s-tの日記『leaving office cerem』

Dear friends

Forgive me for the abruptness of my memoirs.
As my students and friends already know, I am already dead.
I am sorry that I died on my own.

Things have changed suddenly and for various reasons I can no longer continue teaching here.
So I had to leave in a hurry.

I broke a certain "bondage" after a fight and was cut in half as a penalty.
I cannot be reborn again.
But I have no regrets.
Because I was able to use the maximum output I could produce.
Because I was able to perform my techniques with the maximum output I could muster.

I just wanted to stop by as his ghost to say goodbye to my friends.
I apologize if anyone was offended.

To the lovely students who were part of the Haunted College of Technology and who were friends with me.
Thank you so much for your kindness.
The time I spent with you all was so much fun and wonderful.
Thank you so much!
I hope you all continue to build a wonderful community.

I will never come back here again.
From now on, I hope that someone else will take my place and push those in need with positive thinking words.
I'm going to impose my selfish request on you, but please do the rest!

I sincerely wish you all further success.
I am heading north to become a new me.
"Don't worry, I'm the strongest and most positive person you'll ever meet.
And I won't let anything get me down."

It was from a Good Looking Guy teacher.

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