SSS-Class Suicide Hunter Chapter 142

Translator: thursdays Editor: Yahiko PR: LightBrin

1.

One day.

“You've been making fewer videos recently,” said my girlfriend.

“Huh?”

“Videos of Kim Yul. You used to turn one in at least once a week, no matter how late it was. Are you doing it late because you're working on a masterpiece? There's quite a bunch of kids waiting for the next episode for our meeting. The reaction for the last scene with cutting his nails was good.”

My girlfriend's expression was flat. I listened to her words and frowned for a moment.

'Videos. Right. I used to film every time we bullied Kim Yul with a camcorder.'

But.

Why did I do that?

『I'll wait. Kim Yul. Director.』

Why did I…?

[Currently, your immersion rate is 100%.]

Ah. That's right. I remembered.

It was this.

'I filmed it so the kids have something to see.'

The children of the local community leaders gathered at Shinseo Middle and High School.[1] The school was prestigious. The children of these highbrow and prestigious families had to behave properly, which meant there was a lot of stress on them.

Some of the kids relieved stress by taking part in the bullying, but that was dangerous. Most kids didn't want to take that risk. It was for the latter that I provided the [Kim Yul Videos].

It was pretty serious.

[Producer-nim, I want a concept where you cut his nails with scissors!] -J

[Please make him grow his hair and tie it with a yellow rubber band.] -7

[The last video only focused on hitting him a bunch. It wasn't that good…] -11

This school had a student council suggestion box. It was a box that students used when they wanted to send a note or letter directly to the student council, but I got my girlfriend to use it for a slightly different purpose.

A [Kim Yul request box], so to speak.

Even the teachers didn't touch the student council suggestion box. No one gave it a second look. It didn't matter if someone got caught putting a note in the box. Since my girlfriend had been on the student council since her first year, she could check the [request box] regularly.

It wasn't some revolutionary idea, but…

'I think I might be a little smart.'

It was a huge hit.

The precious sons and daughters of important houses were fascinated by the ability to participate in the bullying at no risk. The request box even guaranteed anonymity. They signed their requests with the initials of playing cards, such as A, K, Q, and J.

[Please slap his cheek and nothing else for 20 minutes.] -Q

Q was my girlfriend's initial.

[His scruffy clothes are nice, but I want to see him wearing other clothes too!] -7

7 was the president of the broadcasting club.

[Producer-nim. I greatly enjoyed the last video. It was a brilliant idea to make Kim Yul speak politely. From my point of view, Kim Yul is popular because of his strong pride. So, unlike other patrons who enjoy physical humiliation, I am certain that a mental approach would be ideal. Producer-nim, The body should always be a symbol for the mental…] -2

This nutjob who wrote a long review each time was a kid who played in the middle school band. He was insane. Since he was in the second grade of middle school, he used the number 2.

Of course, even as a crazy middle school kid, his family owned a powerful regional corporation. This meant he was a valuable patron.

Only such guests populated the so-called [Trump Card Group].

Secret fulfillment of their sadism. Vicarious satisfaction.

I maintained my current status by providing entertainment to my clients. Since I started filming my works, more and more 'friends' began taking care of me before I realized it. Yup, that was how I met my girlfriend.

There was no way I'd be able to date a rich girl otherwise, right?

It wasn't as if my mom or dad won any awards since I was in middle school. I couldn't pretend to be a singer like my big bro with his pretty face.

For me to climb the pyramid, I had to provide a tribute to those of high rank.

“Sorry.”

I realized then.

Someone was trying to hunt me.

Chapter end