SSS-Class Suicide Hunter

new actor.

(3) 3.

-All special seats are sold out! -Have you ever been like this since we joined the troupe? The actors were excited.

- There was none.

I was lucky when the seats were half full...

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- Aren't we hearing the voices of great actors doing this too? - The youngest is a gem! Ugor! Even if it was a third-class theater in the alley, I couldn't help but rejoice at the news that VIP seats were sold out.

However, as soon as they heard about the plans for the next concert, their expressions changed.

- Performing without a single line of dialogue? The seniors were astonished.

It was a reaction I couldn't even imagine.

- How the hell...

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“Think of it all the other way around.”

I said slowly.

“I don’t know if you know this, but the original storyline of Blood and Fire didn’t exist.

There was no script.

Only controlling the flames with the Aurors to move them, that is the origin of the blood drama.”

-Is that so? - Ugh.

The seniors attached their upper lip to the pharynx as if it were ambiguous.

'What.

but.' If it's natural, it's natural.

I know it because I have seen it myself, but these children are not.

'It's a story from 900 years ago.' The horse is nine hundred years, rounded up to a thousand years.

What the original shape of the bloody drama was, the current designated tribes have no way of knowing.

In this day and age, only I can speak with certainty.

“Seniors.

To you, in the designated people, the power to mourn just by looking at the flames is sleeping.

do you know? It's a wonderful sensibility.

I believe you can awaken that sense.”

-.......

“On the contrary, dialogue is only a hindrance.

The reason the seniors' acting is bad isn't because the seniors are bad.

It’s because they think of the bloody drama as [someone’s story]!”

I looked at each hobgoblin.

one eye.

one arm.

exorcism.

The actors were there only after losing one place.

“All the seniors have shining jewels on their hearts.

It's just buried.

As long as it's buried in the sand, it's no different than a jewel or a stone.

I will take the seniors to the sandy beach.

And I will help seniors to truly love acting.”

- Boo, you say shameful things for nothing.

I nodded.

“It’s sincere.”

-.......

“Seven days a week from now.”

I put an auror in my hand.

And I engraved [7] on the wall of the theater in a big way.

“I really don’t sleep and I will teach my seniors how to operate the auror.”

That night, extracurricular classes began.

4.

“Sit in a comfortable position.

as comfortable as possible.

It’s okay to just stretch out.”

The actors sat comfortably on the stage.

"like.

Who has stiff shoulders? If anyone has any discomfort, please tell me.

I'll massage you and release you.

no? OK.

Let’s get started.”

He opened his mouth in front of the seniors.

"Ego.

Oftentimes, the auror goes over something mental.

[Exercise the will] rather than [Awaken the mind].

There are only words that I don't understand at all.

seniors.

Show your will once and raise the Auror.”

-Huh… .

The actors were a little embarrassed and raised an auror.

A mirage that fluttered slightly.

There is no shape and no incense.

Compared to Uburka, who was the greatest warrior of all time, it would be at a level where I could assert that I had no talent.

“Are you okay?”

The actors were embarrassed.

-Uh, um.

Sometimes things go well...

"okay.

There are so-called [scratched days].

His condition is good, and his emotions are moving fast for some reason, so the aurors come out all the time.

But that is not enough.”

-If it's not enough...

? “From now on, you need to be able to pull out the auror coolly whenever you want.”

- Ugor.

The seniors laughed awkwardly.

I wonder how good it would be if that was done at will.

It was a smile that ate the resignation of life and took root in his lips.

I smiled too.

“I will make a suggestion.

Let's not use the word [will] here.

It is true that [Auror] moves at will.

But [the triggering of the auror] never happens by will.”

-Well? “Auras are triggered by [memory], not [will].”

That's my conclusion.

This is the truth I learned in Master's world.

“Seniors need to learn [how to recall well].

It’s not like [How to build a strong will], it’s not a story that catches the clouds.”

- I remember well...

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"Yes.

As intensely as possible.”

I seriously made eye contact with the hobgoblins.

“Seniors.

Think of [the sea].”

The actors closed their eyes.

-Well.

“Did you remember?”

- I remembered.

"OK.

I'll try it once.

Did you think of the horizon that spreads wide on both sides? It's just like a picture drawn on paper.

pretty blue.

Isn't that right?" The seniors nodded in unison.

I smiled brightly.

"That's the lowest level of memory.

It's a memory association that must be avoided when operating Auror." -Ugre? "The seniors didn't think of the sea right now.

They just thought of the word [sea].

With such low-level memories, the aurora will never be in full bloom.

Come on!" I clapped, “Stand up!”

The actors stood up in a hurry, saying, "This time, imagine that you are stepping on your feet on the sandy beach.

Your ankles.

Imagine the feeling of your toes being submerged in water.

Shoot aaaa.

Seawater flows between the toes of the seniors.

It goes away.”

-.......

“What is the color of the sea water? Is it blue?”

-No.

It's transparent.

"How's the seawater flowing between your toes? Is it hot?" -Cool.

"It's cool.

How's the sea water.

Is it just clean?" -No...the grains of soil are cloudy.

"The waves swept away the soil.

Okay.

Imagine having sand between your toes.

There are also tiny grains of dirt on your ankles." -Um.

"I don't like the texture.

It's gritty, isn't it? It's a bit sticky because the grains are soaked in salt water." -That's right.

"I got into the seawater and got soaked up to my calves.

I'm sick of salt.

What are you going to do now? What are you going to do?" Each of the actors said, -I will go to the well and wash my feet first.

I said, "Seniors.

When trying to think of something in the future, never start with a word, such as [sea].

Think of a very specific texture, such as [the feeling of the sole of the foot in seawater].

They will help you.”

I looked at the one-eyed hobgoblin, "How was it when you first thought of [the sea]? Was the sea just blue? Like a simple drawing on paper." -Ugor: "But how about soaking your feet? It's transparent." -That's right.

"Not only is it transparent, but it reminds me of an unpleasant feeling.

Even the seniors thought about what to do and how to behave in the future.

That's it." Recalling memories properly, like the texture of a grain of sand caught in your toes, recalling the most specific texture.

If you do it well, the Auror will naturally become stronger.

If there is.”

A fire simply burned in my hand.

"Seniors, it is possible to express hell with Auror.

The crisis of death is forcing people to instill memories.”

-.......

“There are probably people who are born with the talent to be an actor.

A person who just knows how to vomit out sad emotions, and acts vividly as if he were really in the middle of a battlefield.

Seniors must be envious of such an actor.

You will be jealous.

seniors.

How did these people get their talent, shall I tell you the secret?”

I spread the flame that bloomed in my hand wider.

“I have a memory.”

trauma.

“How do you act like you've fallen into the middle of a real hell? It's simple.

It's because the original world is a hell for that person.

Everyday and every day is like that.

I'm caught in the shadow of a memory that I can't get out of no matter what." -.......

Uburka for example.

Ai, who was the strongest warrior in the history of the designated tribe, is the same.

The child suffered from severe albinism.

The sunlight, a blessing to others, was a hostile blade to Uburka, and walking under the sun itself was fighting and overcoming the enemy.

The child who had the sun as an enemy naturally surrounded his body with an auror.

“The [Hwa Sword Ranmu] that we will perform next week is a play in which Kekerukker is disappointed and angry with Yeomje.

You are not Kekerukker.

It's not salt.

But, don't you? I’ve never been disappointed with people.”

I looked at the actors one after another.

one eye.

one arm.

exorcism.

I saw children broken one by one.

“Have you ever let someone down?”

-.......

“There is no way you will not be there.”

I put out the fire.

"We all have experienced dogs, and we all have been told someone to be a dog.

Any of your seniors can become Kekerukker.

The salt… Ah… He's a little tough.

The true existence itself is a cub with difficulty.

So, in the next performance, I will take the role of Yeomje.”

No matter how special tutoring is, there is a time limit.

Among them, I am the only person who can divide Yoo Su-ha.

The three remaining actors looked up at me with six pairs of eyes.

-then… -Kekerukker's role.

-Who will be in charge? “One of you.”

I answered.

“I will give the lead role to the person with the highest achievement during the week.”

say otherwise.

“The person who is most disappointed in people, the person who is disappointed will be the lead role.”

The seniors were silent.

5.

-My father is gambling.

The one-eyed actor’s name was ‘Arika’.

When I was young, I went into a blacksmith's shop and did metal work, and I learned to gamble while following my colleagues.

But I had a talent.

I think I had the talent.

There are a few worlds in which those who have talent are more miserable than those without talent.

One of them is the gambling board.

-Sometimes I get a mountain of gold coins a day.

In that case, I buy a villa and let me live there.

I have an expensive tutor, and I have a housekeeper.

I do whatever I want to eat.

?”

-The longest is 2 years.

The shortest is 3 days.

Usually 2 months...

One-eyed Arika murmured.

-If you win money by gambling, you run a business with it.

We also run a lodging business with gamblers, and also lend money to tazzas.

There are times when things go well.

But when the business does not go well...

Business always has ups and downs.

Riding the flow when things are going well is a skill, and being patient with time when things are not going well is an ability.

Arika's father simply lacked the ability to persevere.

-It's like this.

He makes 3 gold coins a day.

It's good if he makes money, but if he doesn't, he gambles to win.

According to his father, it's a business, and it's inevitable.

One-eyed Arika sighed.

-I don't have a house.

They were all villas or inns.

There is no place where I stayed long enough to call it a house.

I live in a city with the strongest gambling system, and if I fail, I go to a city with a lower score than that.

, from there to the worse city, from there….

Arika, one-eyed, slowly wrapped her hair -One day, a woman came to the inn.

My lifestyle was a mess, so I was sleeping in the inn room even after noon.

I opened the door with a frown on my face.

"Are you Arika-san?" I wondered if it was a shop person who works at an inn.

"Is your father there?" "No." -I just woke up from my sleep and was speechless.

My expression was completely wrinkled.

So I hold the doorknob of the inn and close the door when I get in the car.

「Who are you?」 「……」 The woman did not answer.

She hesitated and left the inn.

The one-eyed Arika closed the door as if strangely, and in the evening she told her father that I told her about the woman who came to me.

-She was my mother.

"......." -She left the house when I was three years old.

I didn't recognize her.

The eyebrows curled from the forehead.

- Everything is fine.

But I keep remembering the expression I made back then.

annoyed I looked at her in such an annoying way.

was holding the doorknob.

I hate that.

I do not know.

Arika looked down at the floor with one eye.

-But why did my mother call me [Arika-san]? Why is it [Mr.]? I don't know that.

I heard that my mother and father thought about making my name.

But why [Arika-san]? I do not know.

A murmur flowed out.

- Shit.

next.

The one-eyed actor went out, and the one-armed actor came in.

The white tattoo on his body continued and stopped on his right shoulder.

-I'm a drug dealer.

The one-armed actor's name was 'Yumar'.

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