Mooneta High School's

Mooneta High School's
New Student's



For the first few minutes, the same teacher had not yet entered


classs. Though it's time for the lesson hours to start soon.


Jongdae as the class president had checked into the teacher's office, but nothing


at all. That place is deserted. There is where that woman is.


“Mother Hee Jung is not in her room!” jongdae exclaimed so


get to class.


“Then, we just wait until he comes,” he said


later then.


The man immediately returned to his seat. Just in case


if suddenly the woman came here. Class


must remain in a neat and orderly state. He would hate it the most if there was


a class that is undisciplined in any way.


Bu Hee Jung is on the wrong list of teachers


famous killer at this school. Meaningful


not only is it. Unless there are some others. Bu Hee Jung's


himself brings the subjects of the introduction of basic witchcraft every year. Him


been in the same for more than five years. Woman


he spent the rest of his life at Mooneta School.


“Again! I'm getting bored now,” grumbled Jang


Eunbin.


“Good morning kids!” greet someone who has just


go in.


This immediately made everyone gasp.


“Again? He could not see the sky outside


same?” muttered Oliver.


It is not only the girl who is the only one who


confusion here. Almost all of the students who were in


this room was quite surprised by the greeting of the woman.


“Why don't you return my greeting?!” protest the woman


unacceptable.


“During night bu!” reply them simultaneously several


when later.


Bu Hee Jung only realized it right after they retaliated


greeting from himself. He patted his own head so knowing. That woman


to his own stupidity. Now he must look stupid in the eyes of the whole


his student.


“Ah? Sorry I was not concentrating earlier,” the excuse.


He had no idea where he would put his face


any more. He was really embarrassed. Even some people who are in


in the classroom it is being seen trying to hold back the laughter so as not to


release. They could be found out if they get caught.


“All right everyone, please calm down!” the woman from


fore.


It didn't take long to get what he wanted.


Because the disciples would certainly not dare to argue. Atmosphere becomes


get serious this time. How many people started getting carried away.


“Please enter!” say Hee Jung's mom


flailing his hands.


He seemed to be talking to someone in the middle


outside the classroom at this time. But who. There are students who


it's too late and I haven't come in. But look around, the contents of their class have been


complete since the beginning of entry. Even before Hee Jung came here. Anyway, anyway,


during this time the woman was notoriously quite intolerant to the students who


be late. They won't be given permission to come in here and follow the clock


the lesson.


Shortly thereafter, an unknown man in uniform


complete school. His stature is quite high. It has a jaw shape


emphatically. The natural aura coming from within him managed to intimidate


everyone who is around him indirectly.


“What is he the new student?”


“Wah, he looks so charismatic.


“Isn't he fit to be a leader?”


“That was the new student we talked about all this time wasn't it?”


“He will get into our class?”


“What he will be one part of the class we start


currently?”


The unclear rumors began to sound from various


nooks. Even now this room feels full.


“Please relax!” exclaimed Hee Jung with a tone of speech


much higher than before.


Suddenly, everyone immediately shut their mouths tightly. They


suddenly a thousand languages. Two words of emphasis that slide out of


his lips managed to silence every mouth that was here. They don't


can be a little more.


“Now it is not your turn to speak. Do I exist


telling you all to open your voice?” he still spoke with that tone


same.


All the students lowered their heads. No one is brave


to return his gaze directly. That woman is much more scary than


in the original when angry.


“Alright, please introduce your name!” please send Hee Jung.


The man in question just nodded, to agree


said by Hee Jung.


“My name is Chanwo. It was great to meet you all!”


sweep it first.


“I hope that we can make good friends. Thank you!”


finalised.


“Chanwo?” nhea in the heart.


It was like he had heard that name before. Man's face


it just now also looked not too foreign to him. Nhea was sure if he


I've seen it somewhere. But where. It can't really


remembering every detail of the incident. His memory has been lousy lately


these.


“Maybe I just experienced his inner dejavu,”.


He is still trying to be calm and think positive.


Not until something suddenly came to his mind. Now girls


it could clearly tell who the man really was. Why does it feel no


outlandish. In fact, they had met each other before. Even


until establishing communication in a fairly short duration.


Some clips that were captured by


his eyes, then stored in the form of a memory, now as if


back to him. Nhea and Chanwo had met on the spot several times


this is intentional. Chanwo was the one who instigated this girl to kill


Ifij.


Nhea is not wrong anymore. All of this is true of man


these. It was only fitting that he could get here without fearing eternal snow. Turns out


he has been here for a long time. Infiltrate silently. Even Chanwo


it had come, long before the eternal snow fell enveloping the entire school. Hodiernal


Nhea remembers everything.


He held his head up. His eyes straight ahead


leads to the man. Nhea continued to highlight it fixedly. His gaze full


would anger. How could the man still dare to show himself in


ahead of Nhea after all the bad things she had done. The problem is, no


only Nhea was harmed here. Unless almost everyone is exposed to


the impact.


“Actually, she still has shame or not?” infuriated


Nheaa muttered.


“Lo said what was it?” ask Oliver who succeeded


capture a sound.


“Ah, no! It's nothing,” the girl's pretext.


Of course he wouldn't tell the truth to


Oliver now. It could be a long story later.