I was taken aback by the sudden request for my number.

No, according to common sense, isn’t it something that people who just laid down and robbed their wallets would bring up?

And it seemed I wasn’t the only one who had this thought.

“Hey Han Ji-yeon, are you crazy? What number is that!”

At the words of the girl, Han Ji-eun, Ki Min-ho yelled out loud, but she rather smiled and said as if to calm down.

“You stupid bastards. It’s your face, it’s what you did, it’s all exposed, so do you stand out? While waiting for the police dedicated to the Awoken?”

The other kids who make a face that they know what it is then.

In response, Han Ji-yeon looks at me again and smiles.

“It would be quite difficult if we were caught by the police~ So, shall we decide? Give the number and go on your way quietly, or your heart will hurt… … Will you scold me properly?”

This is fun.

Are you threatening to give away your personal information and not report it to the police?

After thinking about it for a while, the child in the back also changed his attitude and walked towards me with his hands in his pockets.

“Hey uncle. Kids these days have one temper, don’t they?”

The guy who knocked on my chest, as if he had an intention to threaten me.

Yes, what is the worry? They will do it according to their personalities.

“I thought it was me who grew up like that?”

Carlione’s secret tool prepared for this time!

I reached into the cube, pulled out a shotgun, and put the muzzle under the guy’s chin.

“ruler. This is a ‘thing that helps to kill one’s temper’. How about it, do you think it helps a little?”

“Mister, what are you doing right now– hehehehe?!”

The guy flinched at the huge gun that suddenly appeared under his chin.

The other guys seemed to be taken aback by the sudden appearance of the shotgun, but the shotgun was already pointed at their friend’s head, and they didn’t seem stupid enough to dare to attack.

It’s also something we all love.

“Now, wait a minute. brother. What are you doing?”

Han Ji-yeon asks with a voice that feels trembling, unlike the sticky voice she had just before.

So, after all, shotguns are great communication tools, right?

Not sure if it works for everyone.

In fact, I’m looking at the kids who didn’t have any questions about me just now, curious about who they are, so I’m looking at them with crazy expressions.

“Oh, haven’t you introduced me yet?”

We’ll be seeing each other often, so I’ll have to introduce myself briefly.

“I am Han Yujin. I’m the mentor of Seoul Hero Academy, who will be in charge of your corrections from today. Good luck, mentees.”

To make the first impression as good as possible, he answered with a smile.

“Then, shall we continue our conversation?”

* * *

The counseling room at Ziggle Middle School.

There were three children standing upright as if they were uncomfortable.

“The postures look quite uncomfortable, but it’s okay to be a little comfortable.”

Today, I came with the concept of a preliminary field trip, so I put the shotgun in my hand down for a while and kindly talked to him.

It’s not like I’m a babbling person who starts with a ‘conversation’ like Jinwoo.

Then the boy raised his head and looked at me.

“If you are a mentor at the academy, is it a reformation or something?”

Surely his name was Ki Min-ho?

According to records, he was the third child to experience Gaegwacheonseon.

“You know me? Then, can you roughly guess why you guys became the target of Gaegwacheonseon?”

It was clear why they hadn’t been cured despite several canines.

“Is it okay for a mentor to threaten and threaten mentees like this?”

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Ki Min-ho changes his posture and smiles as if he has caught the number in an instant.

Yes, the education system in this damn country. At best, they send an Awakener to reform and make it impossible to discipline them properly… … The guys have been using the fact that they are students to blackmail the mentors.

Anyway, it’s a score system.

“Mentors can’t do that. Aren’t you guys?”

“Right! It’s not a shotgun anyway!”

“Your handsome brother is a gun. cool.”

The last one seems odd, but… … .

At this, the other children also start to smile as if they had caught the case, but I wonder if I didn’t think about that?

“Why? Do you think I will be?”

Clink–

Something golden that clattered down on them.

“You know what that is?”

“… … A sheriff’s badge?”

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Ki Min-ho mumbles after looking at the item.

It wasn’t something that had a special effect or increased physical abilities.

It’s just a badge that means ‘This person is a civilian who helps maintain peace under the government police.’ A token proving that you are an awakened person that helps you quickly intervene when a crime scene is discovered.

“I know that. As you know, giving the authority to take separate action before the police force arrives. Something like that.”

And whoever possesses this object has powers equal to that of the police in some circumstances.

Well, it wasn’t that hard to get. Because there was someone around who could get these things.

‘Jeong Eui-hun. Give me a sheriff badge.’

‘Are you crazy? Why give you what you give to famous guild leaders and heroes? Did you go to the police station and make it?’

‘Did you bet? I’ll ask whoever wins. Give me!’

‘Ugh! That’s something you can give right away when a child asks for it… … .’

‘Does it sound like a favor because I’m being kind?’

‘… … Damn it.’

The gains I would make with this stuff were pretty simple.

At least, in various situations that will happen in Korea, I can do whatever I want.

That’s what it means.

“Just now you were in a situation where you had nothing to say even after being hit by my shotgun. This is it.”

“… … Mr. A. I stepped on shit.”

Perhaps recognizing that the situation was properly twisted, Ki Min-ho chewed his lips and muttered, while Kim Hyun-soo, who was next to him, looked fierce as if he did not know what he was talking about.

And among those children, there was one child who was smiling.

“So you’re saying oppa is our mentor?”

The girl looked at me with her legs crossed and twisted her hair, as if she had relaxed a bit.

“Isn’t it a bit strange that the mentee doesn’t even know the mentor number? Give me your number!”

Are you still talking about numbers? … He’s pretty much the same.

Now she proudly hands me her phone asking for her number.

I had to give it to them anyway to complete the program, so I was handed a flashy cell phone with all sorts of decorations and put a number on it.

“here. I’m giving you to contact me if anything happens, so don’t call me just because you’re bored. Give the other kids your number too.”

“Wow! yes~”

Han Ji-yeon, hugging the cell phone she got back from me, smiled and returned to her seat.

After confirming that the children were all seated again, I continued what I was saying.

“Since I’ve become your mentor, I’ll start with simple rules to follow.”

1. Must attend school. If they get a call that they haven’t been to school, they’ll come to find them.

2. Don’t get hit. As expected, if I get a call saying that I had an accident, I will come to find it myself.

3. If I need anything, I will contact you immediately.

“Isn’t it simple? If you follow just three rules, nothing useless will happen.”

If anyone sees it, will it really be that? I would think… … .

I am sure The certainty that these guys will definitely have an accident.

“Well, today is the first day, so let’s start with a brief self-introduction. Who do you want to start with?”

“Yes Yes! me~”

Then, Han Ji-yeon raised her hand.

Standing up from her seat, she smiled and continued introducing herself.

“My name is Jiyeon Han and I live in Bucheon. What I don’t like is jjijjingjing and spicy. and cops! What I like is a handsome man!”

At the end, he blushed and appealed, but he ignored it lightly.

Next, he glances at Minho Ki, but he just sits still with his arms crossed as if he’s about to fight.

at that time.

“Hey. you do it.”

When Han Ji-yeon, who was sitting next to her, tapped her, she finally stood up with a sigh.

“This is Ki Min-ho.”

Then he sits back in his seat.

A child who stands up straight away as if the only thing left now is himself.

“Hey, this is Kim Hyun-soo. What I like is fighting, and what I hate is losing fights.”

That guy was probably the one with the most assault convictions, maybe?

I started to guess what kind of character it was.

“Mentor~ Don’t you introduce your mentor? We’ve done it~”

Han Ji-yeon asks me a question saying that their turn is over. In response, I also opened my mouth while stowing the shotgun.

“This is Han Yujin. He is the Mafia affiliated with Carlione.”

“… … ?”

“… … Eh.”

“… … ok?”

Three people whose faces turn blue in an instant.

“It’s a joke. I am a freshman at Seoul Hero Academy.”

The children were slightly relieved at the word joke, but I was able to get quite a bit of information from that reaction alone.

1. The organization they are associated with is not Carlione.

If Carlione was involved, it was clear that he would have been embarrassed or pleased rather than frightened.

2. That the organization may be one that fears Carlione.

Among organizations in the metropolitan area, there are very few organizations that do not maintain good relations with Carlione. This made it possible to significantly reduce the number of candidates.

Finally… … .

3. That children will eventually follow the logic of force.

Now, with this, I thought I would know how to deal with children in the future.

“Then, please take good care of me in the future.”

Hoping for a meaningful week by all means, I have finished my introduction.

* * *

[Jinwoo: To me from the beginning, what the fuck are you! I’m just doing this hahahahaha So I answered Jinwoo Vivalt, and you’re a boy! As soon as I did it, I was going to eat crab hahahahaha Gaewook Kim really hahahaha]

The Familia chat room of the evening was full of stories about the ‘Gaegwacheonseon’ that took place today.

[Seah: Wow. You suck at honey. I was embarrassed from the beginning, so I started by giving true education right away.]

[Youngjae: … … Hey guys. We, although temporary, are still teachers, is that right?]

[Jinwoo: If you think about your homeroom teacher, isn’t this the correct answer?]

As expected, since we are in Class A, which has only model students, it seems that most of them have put pressure on them by exercising their skills.

They’re not the kids where they’re going to be beaten.

[Me: How was Youngjae?]

On the other hand, Young-je shows a markedly different reaction from other children.

How the hell did you do that today?

[Youngjae: It’s me. My kid goes to school near Jamsil, so I met him and went to a nearby cafe, right?]

[Jinwoo: Huh? Is that the end?]

[Seah: Do you listen well?]

[Youngjae: It was a bit like that at first, but I met Mentor Lottie at a cafe. I said hello once, but the kid suddenly listened well?]

… … I took a picture and clicked here based on my personal connections.

Certainly, if you are a child living near Jamsil, there is no way you will not know about Lotty, who is called the king of Jamsil.

The person who calls such Lottie a mentor is his mentor, and even if I were in that situation, it was clear that I would immediately bow down and be loyal.

[Kim Young-jae: Manager?]

[Nana?]

I didn’t have a big problem today either.

[Me: I was hijacked while riding a scooter, dragged into an alley, and then took my money.]

[Young title: ?]

[Seah: ?]

[Jinwoo: Are they dead?]

no, dying

No way.

[Me: I showed you the shotgun, so it was comfortable because I became compliant. He didn’t attend today, so I took him to school.]

[Young Emperor: Shotgun Diplomacy]

Next time, let’s meet with a smile and in a very good atmosphere.

Yeah, so I said goodbye and said we’d see each other tomorrow… … .

[Han Ji-yeon: Brother.]

[Han Ji-yeon: Brother.]

[Han Ji-yeon: Our police station! help! help!]

A feeling of déjà vu overtook me.