The S-classes that I Raised

Ch 21: My Person(1)

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<My Person (1)>

‘It was definitely a man’s voice.’

And it was a harsh and rough tone too. I bolted up and sat straight in my seat.

‘What did he say at that time… After coming out of a so-so college, he was in debt, I think he said something like that.’

Did he mean it wasn’t from borrowing for tuition? And thinking of the call just now and the attempted suicide, I came to a common conclusion. So he took out a private loan.

Fuck, it wouldn’t be that the SS-Rank production skill died and couldn’t be revealed to the world, right? Even if he borrowed a lot of money, and didn’t repay it, uh, was it an easy thing to kill someone? They probably just beat him up.

Although an accident where you die or become crippled[1] could occur.

‘……Sh*t.’

With an urgent heart, I called Yoo Myeongwoo, called the man whose name I didn’t know, again.

“Pick up, bastard!”

If it’s money, I’ll pay it instead so pick up already! Do you know how much he’s worth! But there was no answer on the other side of the cell phone.

“Damn, what should I do?”

I didn’t even know where he was so I couldn’t find him. Immediately, I wondered if I had to do that much.

Losing Yoo Myeongwoo would be be an incredible waste. But truthfully speaking, he wasn’t strictly necessary now. I had prepared a solid enough footing to live well off of, and didn’t need to receive something like the incentive.

So even if I acted like I didn’t know, there wouldn’t really be a huge problem, but. There was no need for me to handle Yoo Myeongwoo’s mistakes, but.

“……He’s someone who would be able to live well without being jealous of others if he gets the skill.”

I remembered the face that was stained with tears. I thought of the despairing voice that talked about completely losing his own worth. As well as the crappy[2] 5 years that were my past as well as the future.

“It can’t be helped.”

I sighed once and picked up the cell phone I had thrown onto the sofa.

Anyone would have thought like that at least once. Can it be that I’m special? Can it be that anyone could see the specialness that I myself don’t know and tell me? And can it be that my life will change completely for the better?

In the reality where Awakened People appeared, that type of thing wasn’t a naive fantasy. Can it be that I suddenly Awaken as a S-Rank Awakened Person, or at least A-Rank? Though, at the same time, it was a futile dream that had an extremely low possibility of occurring.

But Yoo Myeongwoo had me.

The sole person who told him, who had fallen all the way to rock bottom, that he was special, who could really make him special.

‘So, what else can I do? I know that rock bottom and I also know that hope.’

I had also hoped and failed and was discouraged. Without a helpful hand.

I put in the phone number from my memory. It was 2 years later when I met that guy. But he was working 3 years before we knew each other, and I never saw him change his phone number, so it would probably still be the same.

After ringing, that guy picked up the phone.

[Hello, this is Hamster[3] Detective Agency!]