Never Stimulate Archion's Imagination

“○○○! Wake up! Don’t you want to go to medical school?!”

Archion in his previous life had enjoyed assembling and making things from a young age.

“○○, I’m doing all this because I want you to succeed later. But you bought a plastic model with the money I gave you to eat?”

That was why he had put particular effort into his hobby of assembling things.

For instance, he would save the money he was given to buy dinner after cram school.

“Go out and earn money yourself. You’d collapse after working for just an hour, yet you don’t even know the value of money!!”

“Your mom and dad are working two or three jobs so you can succeed, earning money for your cram-school and tutoring fees. But are you proud of collecting these stupid toys?! Huh?!”

- Crack!

They had caught him?

Right in front of his eyes, his parents threw it onto the floor and stomped on it...