Chapter 88 - There Are Only Idiots Here

"Island 11, huh."

The lady coming out of the bathroom muttered. She's wearing rubber gloves and holding a mop in her hands. Her clothes are made of material that's okay to get splashed on.

Yet her face is pale. A color level that wouldn't be strange to die soon. The dark circles were suitable for jumping rope.

─I heard the failing students are going to Island 11 this time? Did you hear?

─They're going there? Well. The problems were really easy this time, so students who failed must have issues.

─But it was all written exams. Why are they receiving practical training?

─It must be a disciplinary issue...

She eavesdrops on passing students' conversations while walking. Among people passing by smiling happily, the place she arrived at was a large bulletin board.

Tens, hundreds, thousands of names are listed there. The woman tilted her neck and slowly checked names from the top.

There was a strange sound from her bones, but she kept looking up...