Memoirs of the Returnee - Chapter 50



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＃Returner’s Notepad Episode 50

Recordak(2)

————Uuuuuuuu.

The sound of vocal chords scraping that makes the hot springs dizzy. The harsh swear words of the prisoners interspersed with this. A riot that grabbed the iron bars and shook them.

Most of the younger seniors seemed overwhelmed, but I was used to it.

Superfluous humans pretend to be strong – well, it’s easier to think of it this way. Why, just like a Maltese or Chihuahua barks often.

“Ignore those extra humans.”

The deputy director said similarly.

“You will be here for eight hours.”

8 hours.

It’s a very long time.

“The radius of activity will be limited to the first floor and living space. Don’t worry, there won’t be any too vicious guys here. Because we are Recordak I.”

Clap clap – Gejin clapped.

“Now then, let me tell you about your bonus assignment.”

assignment.

Elise’s eyes sparkled. Gerken also looked up and saw the deputy director.

“It’s a treasure hunt.”

“… … ?”

Isn’t this too childlike a game to be played in prison?

The other seniors also widened their eyes. Gejin chuckled at that dumbfounded reaction.

“There is treasure hidden in this prison. The prisoners know the location of the treasure. Interview prisoners to gather information and find treasure.”

Everyone’s expressions turned sour when they heard the words “prisoner interview.”

“Don’t trust too much what the prisoners say. They are full of pure malice and base envy. “They are people who lie every time they open their mouths to fraud in their daily life.”

——Wooow.

The booing rings out just in time. Gejin was in the middle of it all, raising his arms as if in command.

“Feel their malice. Someone worse than these people will appear in your life one day. Whenever that happens, think of today’s experience. “It will be a great help.”

… … but. In terms of life lessons, it may be a useful task to some extent.

“If you interview at least three prisoners reasonably well, you will pass, so don’t worry. “If you find the treasure, you will receive a letter of recommendation in Recordak’s name as a bonus.”

As we discussed the letters of recommendation, the seniors became very close.

Of course, Gejin’s recommendation letter is trash, but the recommendation letter from an organization called Recordak is worth including as a ‘spec’ in your personal statement.

“ruler. Shall we begin?”

Gerken kept her mouth shut, and Elise put the back of her hand in her hair and pushed it behind her shoulder. Attractive – platinum-colored long hair that flutters for no reason.

Didn’t he wash his hair today?

“Hey guards!”

Gejin shouted to the guards lined up on both sides of the hallway.

“I’ll escort you!”

* * *

“… … “Is this a case of favoritism from the beginning?”

Extracurricular activities were unfair from the start.

While the guards ushered commoners, including me, into hallway-style cells and prisoner bars, they took precious people like Elise to a quiet reception room.

Perhaps they will be comfortable interviewing each prisoner the guard brings in.

Well, I already guessed it.

“Who should I choose?”

I looked at every aspect of the hallway-style cell.

There are many prisoners looking at us with frowns or deliberately sly smiles.

For me, it’s a hassle to even interview. I’m just going to kill some time and go meet the guy I’m indebted to, or planning to be indebted to, or whatever.

The problem is that he is still in solitary confinement in the ‘quarantine area’.

The quarantine area is completely separated from the living space, so if you go outside the first floor, you will see a playground, but you have to cross it.

So, you have to find an excuse to go out to the playground and get the key from the guard… … .

“ah.”

I had a good idea.

I approached some iron bars. Inside was a man whose entire body was covered in scars. His physique was quite large, and his eyes were sharp.

It’s a typical dog apricot.

Or not.

Actually, it doesn’t matter who it is.

“Hey~”

“What are you doing? “Is that person’s face value too scary?”

Someone stopped me She glanced that way. It was a group of three men and two women. It was not an Endex school uniform.

I ignored them and spoke to the prisoner.

“hey. “Can’t you hear me?”

“… … what?”

Then the prisoner sitting on the bed frowned.

“Hey—?”

He grabs the horse’s tail and stands up.

I nodded.

“I see you can hear me.”

“under… … .”

The guy laughed and trudged right up to the iron bars, glaring at my face. I told him.

“I want to ask you something.”

“… … “Is there—?”

The prisoner’s arrogance is distorted. It’s a bit pitiful to see him pretending to be as ferocious and strong as he can.

I asked calmly.

“Is it possible for an interview?”

“Where is this bastard doing such a fucking thing——!”

bang! The guy grabbed the iron bar and hit me in the face.

“Hey little brother. “Do you know who I am?”

“… … .”

I stared quietly. The guy showed his teeth loudly and chattered.

“Tell me something and I’ll gouge out your fucking eyes… … No, little brother. Listen to me carefully. You said you were from Endex, right? Then, go over there and learn how to deposit detention money from the guards and give it to ‘Jerome’. Or, do you have a cigarette now?”

“… … Ugh.”

Honestly, it’s a bit pathetic. Is the method of extortion the same as before or now?

Oh right, this is the past, right? Because it regressed.

The prisoner narrowed his eyes sharply.

“hey. answer.”

I didn’t answer. I just looked into those eyes. Then his expression became cold.

He glared at me, and I didn’t avoid his gaze.

“… … Look at this guy? under.”

He chuckled. I followed suit and twisted the corner of my mouth.

“You really want to lose-

“This bastard is a common criminal.”

A word thrown out as if it were the same thing.

At that moment, the guy’s complexion hardens like wax, and the other guys in the next cell suddenly lose their breath.

“… … what?”

Guzzling – the guy ground his molars. Both eyes became green with life.

Like this, the prisoners’ thinking circuits themselves are sick. The curse I hate to hear the most is ‘lightly belittling one’s own sins.’

“… … “What did you just say?”

The guy asked back. With his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes trembling.

I took a step closer to the iron bars.

“You have very narrow eyes. “I don’t have eyes for killing people.”

He was happy to explain further. Even smiling kindly.

“I guess I would have done some theft at best, right? Or maybe you got caught slapping it.”

“Hey, hey… … Little brother the size of X… … .”

The guy lowered his head. He pursed his lips in silence. I watched leisurely.

however,

“Tsk—!”

The guy suddenly spat out phlegm. A thick, dirty liquid got between my nose and eyes.

… … This is a bit unexpected.

I gently closed my eyes. A sigh escaped me. I wiped away the yellow phlegm before it reached my lips.

I almost had an indirect kiss with this crazy guy.

“ha… … 개새끼가.”

“What bastard? Hey little brother. I remembered your face. “What will happen if I leave?”

“You bastard——!”

bang! I kicked the guy’s iron bars. The sound of metal shaking was loud.

“Well, what’s so unique-”

The startled guy tried to take a couple of steps back.

I didn’t let that happen.

“Mr. XXX. Hey, you fucking bitch, hey————!”

I put my hand through the bars and grabbed the guy’s hair. He pulled him forcefully and threw him into the iron bars.

bang–!

A metallic sound rang out from the bulging head.

“evil! Well, let go!”

“This Mr. XXX dog XXXXX is——XX!”

bang–! I smashed his head against the iron bars. Eyes, nose, mouth and ears all equally.

“Oh my! “Let go, don’t let go, you crazy idiot!”

bang–!

Regularly, like tapping a xylophone.

“XXXX, should I hang it upside down, cut it into pieces from the XX head, and use it as a washboard? XX XXXXX XXX… … ”

bang–! bang–!

“Ahh! evil! Jailer, jailer!”

The guy struggled and called the guard. Blood spattered from his forehead, and his hair had been torn out a long time ago.

“Save, help! evil! bittern!”

bang–!

The prisoners, who were so noisy, became quiet the more I beat them, and the guards who had been quietly watching rushed in, shouting urgently.

“Student, student, what are you doing! student!”

bang–! I kept knocking.

“student! then no! “Let go!”

“bittern! a little! This guy is crazy! “Ah, my head is torn off!”

“no! Everyone come and stop us! What are you doing! “Come and stop me!”

Three or four guards rushed over and grabbed me. I shouted out evil and shook them off.

“Let go—X—two arms—!”

“Uuuuu!”

“Uh, huh!”

Then, everything was truly shaken off. I was slightly surprised. Should I have adjusted my strength a bit?

“uh… … . “This dog——bastard!”

The prisoner’s hair was pulled again.

“I’m going to kill you—!”

“stop! Okay, stop!”

“Student, I understand, but you can’t do this!”

Quite a few guards clung to me, and finally a guard who was familiar with the machete appeared. Only then did I get off the bars, pretending to be weak, and searched the prison guard’s key pocket.

There was no need to steal the real thing.

All you have to do is grab the bundle of keys and ‘remember’… … .

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■ memory

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done.

One file was added.

I pointed a point at the prisoner’s face and spoke calmly.

“You remembered my face. They will kill you when you get out of prison. “Stay there as long as possible.”

For your information, this is sincere.