Here's the situation: I'm a miserable corporate wage slave who dropped out of school years ago. I'm twenty-six, with an unfinished high school education. I'm great at my job, but every day I have to fight with the useless higher-ups. I'm perpetually overwhelmed, staying up late to grind levels and keeping myself alive with coffee.
Watching handfuls of hair fall out, all I can do is chug nutritional supplements and watch my youth rush by. It breaks my heart more than words can say.
Entering the working world so early exposed me to far too much abuse. Looking back now, I weep, and secretly swear to myself:
If I could go back to those days, I'd sooner die than take this shitty job.
Fortunately, though time can't be turned back and a corporate wage slave is still a corporate wage slave, my outstanding performance over the years finally helped me return to school, thanks to my boss.
And I went from being a problem student to a problem teacher.
Thanks for the invite. My new workplace is great, the scenery is lovely, and the kids are adorable. The only issue is that the city isn't very safe.
Still, you people in black don't have to be so afraid of me. Really.
I'm Fujimaru Ritsuka, just a chosen wage slave of humanity who was once wanted by the United Nations.
Premise: We all have a bright future ahead of us
Good, good, good, Japan is so civilized, it exploded
Ritsuka's resentment in this chapter is so heavy, hahaha, but the idea of blowing up the little life can be tried. After all, the two-dimensional little life is gone, and maybe there will be peace.
It's really a blast! They all exploded!
When will the next chapter be?
How often does your wife update her?