SYSTEM: Changing Hundred Faces

SYSTEM: Changing Hundred Faces
MISSION IS COMING



DING


(HOST READY FOR THE NEXT MISSION? YES OR NO)


...Hm. Alright....


Tito had just finished enjoying a glass of cereal and a few slices of torn bread when SYSTEM suddenly came up with a mission assignment for him.


The head hurts so much. His body again felt the sensation of circling in the white labyrinthine passageway even up to 360Β°.


Bugs.


Tito surprised. He got a hard punch right hit his chest until it fell and fell.


Brucks.


"Haha... Fucking luuu! Eat the tokay. Just like khan it feels like you are being given to eat illegal money corruption bokap lo! Haha..."


"Haha... Let's know how he feels!"


"Bas on the son of a corruptor!!! Lo it deserves to rot in a bui! Just like your father who has eaten people's money! Son of the devil, father of the jinn, mother of kuntilanak! Haha... The food is haraam money hundreds of billions! Weepy! Mending suicide instead of life too, free!!!"


Tito, who was sitting on the floor of the bathroom dark and smelly, could only listen to the spicy babble of those out there.


Apparently this time the MC is the son of a corruptor. Even his life must get a bullyan when it is not his own personal sin. Hhh...


Tito sighed.


Faintly heard again the voice of the rags.


"Eh there's a picket teacher, there's a picket teacher!"


"Dissolve, disperse!!!"


"Don't let us lock that fucking kid in here! Go, run!!!"


Late-goals heard the sound of footsteps running away from the place of confinement.


Tito's stomach felt so nauseous at once.


Although trying to resist so as not to vomit all the contents in his stomach, he still can not afford to.


Instantly ambushed due to the smell of everything that attacked his sense of smell.


Tito believes he vomited in a WC hole that stinks.


Tok tok tok tok


"Is anyone here?"


Tito immediately bangs on the door.


"There, Sir! Help me!" screams loudly.


The kreeek...


The bathroom door is open. The sun's light also burst out making Tito squint his eyes.


"The vino? Who locked you in here?"


Tito shook his head in a doldrums. He really didn't know who had locked him in there.


"Hhh...! Clean your body and face in the bathroom washbasin of the teacher! Come on!"


Tito nodded as he said, "Thank you, sir!"


"Your mother picked you up! He's waiting at the Headmaster's office. I'm sorry, for the situation of your father. Hope the problem is resolved soon!"


"Thank you, sir!"


Tito followed the Master who helped him.


"Hey, Vin? That's the bathroom. Why are you still following Father? Clean the dirt on the clothes!"


"Ba_good, Sir! Thank you very much!"


Tito lowered his head and half ran into the special toilet of the teachers. It was very different from the toilet.


He is now looking at himself in the mirror reflection in front.


A young boy in a white uniform with knee-length checkered pants. It was sweet even though his face was gloomy without a smile.


Tito tried to smile. It turns out. his smile increasingly makes the face of a boy who is likely to be 14 years old is more sweet.


Unfortunately, this child's life is chaotic because of corruption. Hhh... Speechless me with a state that makes his body soul so depressed. Bullyan for the sake of bullyan.certainly he always get from various circles of his environment. Hhh... May you be strong in the face of the trials of this cruel world, Vino!


Tito recalled when Mr. Guru had mentioned his name 'Vino'.


Now he had to find the Kepsek Room after almost ten minutes cleaning dirty and smelly stains on the face and clothes, especially the bok*ng.


"The casino!"


A middle-aged woman stood up from her seat after seeing Tito knock on the door of the Principal's room and enter after being welcomed.


Tito stared at the beautiful face but his aura was even more dull than the face of the child whose body he now occupied.


"Let's go home, son!" he said again while pulling Tito's wrist.


"We're saying goodbye, sir! Thank you for the kindness of the Father and the Teachers here who have guided my son Vino Herlambang. Excuse us for retreating!"


Tito nodded respectfully to the Headmaster and walked away from the Principal's room.


The woman led Tito's hand without much talk.


The hallway of the school hall that was quiet because it was still the hours of lessons made the sound of highheel beats in the use of Mama Vino sound loud in the ears.


Untocked


Untocked


Untocked


A good school. Surely the cost of SPP and its operation are also in accordance with accreditation standards.


Tito was amazed to see his school building made the woman who grasped his fingers turn her head.


"Mama got you out of school. From tomorrow on, you're no longer a student here, Vin!"


Tito looked at it for a moment.


"Why, Ma? Is it because of the same pity that Vino always gets bullied?" tito asked with a stifled voice.


"So you were also in the bully at this elite school? Mama thought it was just Ambar and Florence. Turns out you were too? Hhh..."


Tito speechless. Not continuing his words anymore.


Long enough to stand, until there is a Toyota Yaris car comes to a stop right in front of them.


Tito and Mama Vino got into it.


"Thank you, Mustadi! I don't know what to do without your help!"


"It's okay, Miss Risma! This has been my duty as a lawyer Mr. Anton Himawan until he is officially tried!"


Turns out this parlente guy is the lawyer for Vino's Papa! Tito's heart murmured.


"Have the kids been pulled from their own schools?" ask the lawyer again.


"Already, Sir! The last vino. Hhh... I.., it feels like this world is doomsday. It was pitch dark when Mas Anton was caught in a case of hand-catching bribery and immediately held a REVERSE TIPIKOR!"


Tito did not join the talks seriously. Just sit still and listen.


This family is having a hard time! That's the only thing Tito had in mind.


"I will try to defend Mr. Anton until the end!" the Lawyer replied, Briefly.


"Thank you very much, Mr. Mustadi!"


The nice car then stopped at the gate of a magnificent mansion. It was three times bigger than Tito's house.


"Be careful always!"


"Yes. Thank you!"


Mama Vino waved her hand at the Lawyer who again drove her car to leave them.


Vino was gobsmacked as the black gate opened slightly and they walked in.


The spacious garden houses resemble royal palaces in manga, manhua and manhwa comics. Very neat and very neat.


The door of their house is even so big, consisting of two sides that it seems really like a palace.


"Ofraith!!! Floreeence!!!"


Mama Vino yelled for her two more children. Apparently this couple's son has three. And Vino is their firstborn.


One of the girls Tito estimated to be seven years old came down from the top floor of their large household.


"Mamaa! Brother Vino!!!"


"Where is Brother Ambar?" ask Mama Vino.


The little girl shrugged her shoulders and hands, a sign of not knowing.


"Ofraith!!! Amber!"


"The casino! Find your sister in her room!"


Tito scratched his non-itchy head. But his steps were still swung towards the top floor. Pretend to know the location of Ambar's room, his sister Vino.


Second floor. The rooms look like castles because the gold-colored doors are neatly lined with five doors.


Tito knocked on all the doors one by one.


"Ambar! Amber!!!"


Tok tok tok tok


"Ambar!"


Almost surged in shock, as Tito opened the third door. Very clearly, the bare-chested Ambar was right standing facing the door.


"Yahoo!!! Brother Vinooo!!!" the peckers are so hard.


"Sorry, sorry! Spots down! Mama's waiting!" tito shouted with a reddened face as he closed the door of Ambar's room.


It turned out that Vino's sister was still a little girl. His chest had not grown. Just sprouted a little. Makes Tito laugh embarrassed while wiping the look of his face that was tense.


Now the four of them had gathered on the sofa of the living room.


Mama Vino held her children's fingers one by one.


"Listen, you all! It looks like the court is going to confiscate this house in the near future! We're... We must hurry up!"


"Huh?!? Move out of this house, Ma?" ask Ambar with round eyes.


"Engga!!!" florence's whine is even more subtle.


Tito himself just sighed with his head down.


It is complicated and complicated about this problem.


She is also a 26-year-old adult, seems to not be able to help Mama Vino a lot in giving ideas. Because he is currently only a 14-year-old boy. The seventh grade SMP.


"Engga' wants to move, Maaa!" Florence and now Ambar also whined to the mother.


"Yes already! If you don't want to move, how about we... Drinking poison together?"


"Mama!!!" tito exclaimed in shock at the invitation of a family's mass suicide option.


"Mi_drink poison?" tekik Ambar was shocked.


Their mother began to panic at the strange looks of her children. His tears trickled and poured more and more, making Tito feel very sorry to see the woman who began to suffer from depression.


Tito embraced Mama Vino.


"Don't do it, Ma! No!" prohibit it while gently rubbing the shoulder of the Mother.


His eleven and seven-year-old siblings cried. Baffled.


"Mom doesn't know what else to do. Hik hik hicks...! Baffled mother! As Papa's research increasingly plunges us all into ever more real suffering. You're all bullied at school. Mama was also attacked by netizens on social media. Why else would we live without comfort or security? Hik hik hicks..."


"Come, Ma! Ja. Ambar agrees, Ma! Hik hik hicks..."


"Don't think that stupid, Ma!" tito shouted while looking at the three different women of that generation.


"Don't! Can't kill yourself! Suicide is a sin!!! Besides you will go straight to hell after the apocalypse, even in the grave you will be mercilessly tortured! You want to be fueled at the bottom of hell's crust?"


Tito always remembered the story of his late mother and his teacher ustadz in childhood.


Now he is struggling to convince the feelings of Mama and Ambar who are in turmoil.


"But... What about our situation if we keep living, Vin? Mama could not suffer. Moreover, it must also look and let you suffer as well! Hik hik hicks..."


"There's a way, Ma! God will give way even slowly. Sure, Ma! Sure!!! God never leaves His people! Vino believes that!"


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