Big Life

16 - Learn what you don't know (4)

‘Why again…?! ’

I was able to remember the pattern of the ceiling with my hair sticky because of the hangover at once. The pillow on the back of my head and the duvet up to the end of my nose give me a familiar scent.

‘What? Me and my clothes...?! ’

Su-hee glanced at the blanket covering her body and became incredibly pale. You're wearing a T-shirt and shorts for reconstruction. The stockings I wore yesterday were even peeled off.

‘No way, that's ridiculous...! ’

The worst-case scenario was being drawn before Su-hee's eyes.

I don't remember undressing myself.

It means someone changed it. And this is the studio where the reconstruction lives alone with Lika. A cat wouldn't have changed it with its front foot.

“Hmmm…! ”

Suddenly, a low groan tickled Su Hee's ear.

Su-hee trembled, feeling the weight of the chicken all over her body. Then I turned around and looked at the target who was moaning.

‘ ……?! ’

Su-hee opened her eyes as much as she could.

Under the bed, the studio floor showed reconstruction and resignation.

You rest on each other's boats, tangled and disoriented.

‘Oh, and then yesterday...! ’

Only when we catch clues in our memories.

The sound of tap water in the bathroom rang.

Soon as Su-hee heard the door open, Su-hee pretended to sleep with her eyes closed. The exhausted color of the effect was pouring out.

“Oh, I think I broke my head. ”

Hyo-jin lay down beside Su-hee.

She frowns and falls into a deep slumber.

'Yes, there were four of us running, and then the reconstruction came home. ’

Su-hee was stroking her memory calmly.

During the reconstruction and drinking, Jinjin and Hyojin who finished the second round with their comrades came to visit.

By midnight, the four of them burned down Shinchon's night, and they gathered together at the house of rebuilding in a hurry.

‘You drank a lot here. ’

There were bottles, glasses, and sodas all over the floor.

Su Hee could hardly remember whether she had fallen asleep or not since she came to the house of reconstruction.

The world that was seen out the window was already bright.

Su-hee slipped out of the duvet and cleaned up the mess. Then I went to the market and prepared breakfast.

In the meantime, I didn't break any of the three.

‘Now let's get out of here before you wake up. ’

Yesterday's toilet couldn't show the reconstructed face of the mess it left behind. Su-hee changed her clothes in the bathroom and woke up Hyo-jin who had fallen asleep.

“Hyo-jin, wake up. Aren't you going home in the morning? ”

“Ugh, no. I want to sleep some more. I was supposed to watch a movie with real people during the day anyway. ”

Hyojin turned around crying.

Su-hee once again waved her shoulders lightly and asked.

“I have a question for you. You're my clothes... ”

“Hmmm…! ”

The reconstruction on your back twists and drools. It seemed to be a sign that he was about to wake up.

Su-hee left the studio without any further delay.

* * *

The three of them woke up late at noon. The table surrounded by steamed eggs, bean sprouts, and North Korea made by Su Hee was delicious.

“Yummy. What can't Su-hee do? ”

“What is this, Jung-jin Park? If you're old enough, why don't you put on something nice? ”

“I'm sorry, Ms. Thousand. It's delicious."

Jinjin emptied out two bowls of rice.

As soon as I woke up, I was complaining that I was going to throw up.

“Leave it, Hyo-jin. I'll do the dishes. ”

“You're such a good manners. ”

Reconstruction quickly finished the dishes and fed the empty plate of Lika.

At that time, Hyojin, who was leaning over the corner bookshelf, muttered.

“Rebuild with glasses? ”

“Huh?"

“Isn't this yours? You think it's too old? ”

Hyojin was asking, showing his horn rims.

“ ……! ”

Reconstruction sank my heart. Before going to the reunion, I read the book and forgot to put it in the drawer.

“I had glasses when I was in college. Oh, it fits me just right. ”

“Hyo-jin...! ”

Hyo-jin wore glasses on my face without even the slightest chance to stop me.

As she approaches, she is already opening a book in front of the reconstruction.

“Can't you do this? ”

Hyojin asked while handing over the book dry.

Reconstruction stood dumbfounded. Never before has anyone worn the sunglasses of Seo Gun Woo.

“Lend me this book. Take it and read it.”

“Hey, Hyo-jin. ”

“No? ”

“No, I can lend you a book, but don't you feel anything? ”

“What?”

Hyo-jin looked at me strangely with his glasses on.

The reconstruction asked again after a while how to speak out.

“They're glasses with a bit of power. But was it okay? ”

“Really? I don't think so. I have 1.0 vision in surgery. ”

Hyojin looked at the book again and replied. Then he took his glasses off and left them in place and put the book in his bag.

‘ ……? ’

Reconstruction stood at the forefront of the bookshelf, and I thought:

Hyo-jin in glasses was expected to be appalled by the unprecedented ability of rapid reading. But nothing happened.

Reconstruction wrote the glasses and read the book.

It didn't go away.

The amazing whispering abilities in the glasses were unfolding.

‘By any chance...? ’

The resolute reconstruction opened the drawer with a lock and took out the mug from Seo Gun Woo.

The subject was still struggling on the floor like a mountain fall on an iron plate.

“Jinjin, have a cup of coffee. ”

Reconstruction recommended a cup of coffee in a mug.

Jinjin refused as soon as he saw it.

“I don't want to drink hot stuff, now. ”

“Have a drink. This is Switzerland.”

“I saw Switzerland freeze to death, instant riding. ”

“Rebuild, give it to me. I'll drink it.”

Instead, Hyojin took a mug and drank coffee.

While she was reading the book and drinking a cup of coffee, the reconstruction watched her secretly.

I didn't feel any special spots.

“Hyo-jin, how are you feeling? ”

When I finished drinking, I put away the mug and asked for reconstruction.

Hyojin tilted his head as if he was asking a strange question.

“Well, it's just hard. You're killing me, man. ”

“I see……. ”

“Is rebuilding weird for you? Aren't you sober? ”

“Maybe.... ”

After resting for a while, Jinjin and Hyojin left the studio together.

The reconstruction that was left alone with Lika was a cup of coffee with a mug from Seogunu.

As soon as I took a sip, I heard the news.

The fatigue from last night was rapidly escaping, and his strength was recovering.

“This……. ”

Reconstruction smiles face to face with Lika.

“It was just me. ”

Meow?

“I was the only one who could use your stuff. ”

Seo Gun Woo was proud to be the only one recognized by the great writer.

I couldn't boast about it to anyone but Rika, but I felt really good about rebuilding anyway.

“Then we'll have to figure this out. ”

What I pulled out of the drawer, murmuring like that, was a fountain pen.

Laptops, mugs, and horn rims all worked. Lika's strength as a companion in life was also known. Only this fountain pen has yet to be solved.

‘You have to stick to your habits. ’

Reconstruction decided to carry a 10,000 year old pencil and put it in the pencil holder on the desk. If you put it in plain sight, it will increase the amount of use.

“Good, then I'll run as soon as I'm fully recovered." ”

Reconstruction encourages itself to open the laptop and turn it on.

The game scenario of connection through Suhee will not be decided soon.

All you have to worry about now is the Oscar Dungeon, which you signed with Lapbooks.

Although I was worried about the development, I felt a little relieved to think that there was only one article to write.

I'm about to put my hands on the keyboard.

Su-hee's message flew through the phone.

- Something urgent happened this morning and I couldn't say goodbye. Did you eat?

- It was really good. I felt it when I went to your house, but I'm really good at cooking.

Su Hee's reply, which followed the words of reconstruction, took some time.

- I'll do anything you want. You have to eat well to get better writing. It's the weekend. What are you doing?

- I just sat down to write.

- Right……. It's been a long weekend, too.Don 't work too hard.

- Thanks, you take a break.

After replying to Su-hee, the reconstruction started a fire in both eyes.

The shivering gaze is plugged into the monitor screen.

It was the "Oscar's Dungeon" manuscript that stopped at the beginning of volume 6.

‘Let's see what we can do. Ignore words, ignore sentences...! Ignore all odds! ’

Tadahak! Tadahak!

Ta-da!

The flame seems to spark from ten fingers.

Seo Gun Woo's laptop began pouring out more than 10,000 letters per hour.

Reconstruction stared at the monitor and wrote nonstop.

The fury toward the unfailing writing did not stop ten fingers. This was the foothold of hope that the Muse would come at some point when he used it as a force of gale rage.

Time passed and it became evening.

Reconstruction was immersed in writing, forgetting to eat.

When I was writing, Rica came up to the desk without disturbing me.

It was only after the sound of Lika's cry that the reconstruction was able to stop her finger.

“Damn it, Lika! ”

Reconstruction looks at Lika with a frown on her face.

“It won't work……. It's 80,000 characters, but it's not a novel, it's just a mixture of letters. I use it when I can't solve the problem of Oscar and the guild leader, so it's no fun to use anything after the development. ”

As Lika approaches and comforts, she squeezes her front foot against the chest of the reconstruction.

When the reconstruction did not respond much, he licked his cheek once with a bitter tongue and made a groaning sound.

“Yes, indeed, this lacks desperation. ”

The reconstruction, which has been bowing its head for a long time, mutters.

“I grew restless with less effort to think deeply. The problem is with me. I forgot the tadpole days. I'm losing my mind. ”

“Meow?”

The reconstruction concluded on its own stood up by turning off the laptop.

It was a matter of trying to develop calmly while taking a walk to cheer up.

Reconstruction of the change of clothes packed a laptop for outdoor use in a backpack.

But when he gets up from his seat, he finds an old notepad on the table and stands tall.

‘ ……. ’

I suddenly thought about it.

I wondered when I got away from the notepad I had always been close to.

I could feel myself walking around and carefully recording what I saw, heard and felt.

Tuck!

Reconstruction put the heavy bag of laptops on the floor. His hand held the fountain pen of Seo Gun Woo, which he pulled out with a notepad to keep his eyes open.

Without a heavy burden, he leaves the studio unattended.

* * *

The reconstruction from the house entered a small cafe after a while after being nude in a bookstore.

“Thank you."

Reconstruction took the coffee I ordered and sat down in the corner of the cafe.

It was a cafe that I found on purpose, not because I saw it coming in. The Bress, the biggest genre novel in the name of abundant oil, was conceived here in this café.

‘There must be something powerful in this fountain pen. ’

Reconstruction held a fountain pen between his fingers and spread a notepad.

The empty head had no thought.

The tip of the moving pen was wrapped unconsciously. It was a song by a girl group applety.

‘For example…… if you write down people, events and backgrounds one by one, it will unfold? ’

The reconstruction had fantastic expectations and wrote down the names of the characters, including Oscar and the guild leader.

But no magic happened.

The fountain pen was not severely depressed by the power that had already been tested for performance.

"Oh really…… how do I resolve the conflict between Oscar and the guild leader? ’

Recalling the forgotten evolution, the reconstruction shifted the thought in my head to the notepad.

Oscar became more powerful after obtaining dragon artifacts, the guild master envied Oscar like that, and the two of them…….

‘Huh?! This is it!’

The chime sounds like salvation in both ears.

"The guild master has a past where he lost his parents to dragons! That's why you hate Oscar even more! The guild leader wanted to empire's dragons to grow in the first place! Then……! ’

Wings hang in the hands of the exhausted reconstruction.

The fountain pen moved at a rapid rate and filled the notepad full of text.

The iron wall that was blocking the deployment was falling down.

Yeah, that's it! If you keep worrying, you'll get away with it! ’

The reconstruction even felt the excitement of the stabbing of the lower abdomen and fell into the scheme. The fountain pen, accompanied by Orloth, exerts its power with no regrets.

That night.

Reconstruction left the cafe with the owner closing the shop.

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