Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

Moon Trace Lorrian sat upright at the desk, using the skills learned in cultural classes to read a novel, mark the interesting paragraphs, highlight meaningful sentences, and even copy them into a notebook separately.


Yi Chen walked out of the bathroom, his wet hair spiked up with his fingers, as though styled with gel.


"Lorrian, I need to talk to you about something."


Moon Scar didn't respond immediately; instead, he slowly closed the book after finishing the current page.


"I've given it some thought. Since we entered the Orphanage, there haven't been any specific rules regarding 'teachers,' nor has it been explicitly stated that we can't act against them during class.


If we consider the settings of the Orphanage before death, teachers are nothing more than selected orphans who are excellent among us, possessing the same status but with more privileges.


Chapter 186: A Desperate Gamble