Desire

“Girlfriend, yes. ”

Persian breasts on your forearms have been a palpable touch. You touched the glasses on your nose without throwing up on him. Jung Yoo Bin looked a little surprised. She pounces, shifting her lips between Ajin and Persiq. Her dark eyes tremble a little.

“Oh, right. ”

The horse's tail is a little blurry. A girlfriend. Azin looks down at Persic. She was smiling with a smile about what was so fun. He sighs. He scratches his head, looking down slightly at Euvin. Her face is hard to see, thanks to the hat on her head.

“Call me and I'll come find you. ”

Ajin glanced at her and said. I have some time until the menu I ordered comes out, so I want to sit down and wait. Euvin nods, and Azin goes to an empty seat with Persian. You hear a murmur. Isn't that a model? ’Think what you want. Azin sighs and scratches his head. I was just trying to get out of here lightly, but things got a little out of hand. I never thought I'd meet someone who knew me in high school. Ajin glanced at Euvin. She smiles widely and accepts guests, but her gaze continues to look on the sore side. Ajin eventually turned his gaze.

“Did you feel bad? ”

Persian sits naturally in front of you, grinning widely with his hands. What? Asin raises his finger and points back. He shrugged his shoulders as Yoobin looked overwhelmed by maintaining a sales smile.

“What does it matter? ”

“Aren't you and Ajin friends? ”

“Maybe that's what they think. ”

Azin mutters with his arms around his back. Euvin and himself were friends. Probably, probably. They were friends to everyone around them, and Euvin and she were friends here. Ajin, at the time, thought so. I defined relationships as friends rather than thinking about them, and acted accordingly.

“It's not like that now. ”

That's why I've been disconnected from Yoobin or other friends in high school for over six years. I slammed the door on those who visited several times, and it's been five years since the doorbell of Ajin's house did not ring as a visit from a friend. But now that you're friends, it's ridiculous. By the way, I've been contacted several times about the reunion. I didn't reply, I didn't go.

“That girl seems to have a lot of feelings for Ajin. ”

As bad as that sounds, Azin looks at Persic and thinks: Being a vampire is a kind of demon after all. That was the vampire that Azin knew. Although the vampire he knew and actually the snake staff in front of him differed in many ways, there was no shortage of Persian smiles as if he was the devil, hiding his conscience and joking. Azin rises up, smiling bloody.

“It's none of my business. ”

It doesn't have to be. Whatever Yoobin thought of himself, it was none of his business. Six years ago in the winter, he did not care what he had in mind when he snorted and rang the doorbell.

“I'll bring you some food. ”

“Yes, please. ”

Persian waves his hand, wriggling. Azin turns and approaches the counter. I ordered two set menus.

“.. stay in touch. ”

While I was getting the straw, Yoobin talked to me. She is noticeably dull and wiggling her fingers. Azin stared at him with deep eyes. It's different. Azin looks at his emotionless chest with his hands. I couldn't do this when I was standing in front of Raw Snow. I didn't want to empathize with the other person's feelings, I just wanted to empathize with mine. This is really me.It doesn't work like this in front of Raw Snow. I thought the meeting with her had changed a little, but I guess I was mistaken. Only in the presence of Raw Snow.

“Yes.”

He gives a short answer. He smiles as if he was feeling better, but even that smile did not make him feel any emotion. It's changed a little. Ajin glanced at Yoobin. It seemed to have grown a little tall, and after six years, there was very little left of it at the time. If I met him on the road, I wouldn't recognize him. In fact, when I first saw him, I didn't recognize him. It would be the same for me, but how did I find out?

“By the way, is she really your girlfriend? ”

Yoobin asked me while he was taking care of the tissue. Azin glances at Persian. Useless misunderstanding.I thought it would be okay to let them think what they want, but seeing that the Persian side is a prominent beauty, the misunderstandings might not be worth the gossip. Although he dropped out of high school, he clearly remembered how quickly and irresponsibly rumors spread among women.

“No.”

So I deny it. You know what, guys? Why, a puppy who dropped out six years ago. He came to our shop. What's going on? It was horrible to imagine a foreign beauty... next to her. Retired, red-headed, foreigner beauty. It will be enough to be gossipy.

‘This is why I didn't want to come out. ’

At least if it wasn't a burger, you wouldn't be like this. If you knew this, you should have moved to the amusement park first and then to the fast food store. As I lift the tray, I think, I see Yoobin smiling brightly.

“Really?"

“Yes. ”

You can't tell when you're making your favorite tea like that. Ajin turns around kicking his tongue. Tastes like a lot of different things, but I don't know. I thought about my high school days. Quite social, not telling people to go. We talked a lot because we were close, so it's not hard to have feelings that we like.

“Didn't you say it didn't matter? ”

Persian glances down at Azin. Faggot's red gaze makes him swallow a bitter swallow. He started making preparations for Persian meals before making excuses. I put the straw in the drink, poured the fries onto the tray, and then made ketchup.

“.. I think you're mistaken. ”

I ripped off the wrapped hamburger and gave it to Persian. Persian takes it with a fat face. I was thirsty and drank a cup of cola with straw in it.

“What misunderstanding? ”

“Persian is my girlfriend.”

“I told you it doesn't matter about the pain. ”

The conversation came and went quickly. Azin choked and barely swallowed a sigh to get out. I want to go home. I want to leave all this stuff behind, go back home, access capsules and play games. It seemed better to be beaten by the smell of raw snow, either with hymns and hymns or through performances.

“.. Persian is offended. With that...”

“I'm the one who said I was Ajin's girlfriend. ”

Bitterness. Eyes narrow. Azin swallows a gulp and unpacks the hamburgers. He looks at Persian eyes and asks for a large hamburger. Don't talk nonsense, eat a hamburger. Please. It was an act of desperation, and Persian looks at the pain with his fat eyes and cuts off a burger.

“.. I wouldn't say that if I was offended. ”

Even though I only ate one burger, I had a lot of dignity. Persian chews his lips, his lips narrowly. He closes his eyes and hands over the side of his head. Then I took a sip of Coke like a cup of tea and wiped my lips with a tissue. Ajin lowers his hamburger because he looks like he was slaughtered ignorantly. He reaches out and grabs a tissue and stutters his mouth, while Persian eyes are closed.

“It's complicated. ”

As it was meant to be, he thought.

I thought it was my lucky day, so I decided to take a taxi to the amusement park. I didn't want to take public transportation for no reason, but I couldn't help but look at Persian faces, and even more so, I couldn't face anyone I knew like Yoobin. Ajin in a taxi asked me to go to an amusement park that he had been to once in high school, and Percik looked out the window as if he was surprised to get in a taxi while receiving Ajin's escort.

“.. I've seen it on TV, and it feels like this. ”

Percik mutters, leaning against his back. The swift outside landscape seemed mysterious and unfamiliar to her. I'm sure you've heard of this kind of magic if it's black snow, but as a vampire and a wizard, Persian understands, adapts quickly, and has broad minds. During the time it took to get to the amusement park, Persian did not speak to Ajin but only looked out.

‘I'm upset. ’

Calculated in cash, got out of the cab, and moved to open the door on the Persian side. But when Azin just turned around in the back of the cab, Persian opens the door on his own and drops out. With a rattling squeak, Persian turns away without giving Azin a glance. Azin scratches his back head in embarrassment. He was very angry that he had denied him that he was his girlfriend.

“... Persian. ”

I call her name some time later. Persian doesn't answer. She lays her hands on her waist, her chin bent enough to look arrogant with her feet spread out. Azin turns his head to you, unable to tell what she's looking at. You see trains in high, far, airborne rails. Screaming is a long way off. As the train moves, so does the face of Persian.

“Ajin.”

“Yes.”

Persian, who's been watching him for a long time, summons Azin. Ajin replied without hesitation. Persian points his finger at the Blue Dragon Train.

“What the hell is that? ”

“It's a toy.”

He frowns and crosses his arms. Yikes - I hear screaming again. There is a Viking that rises alongside the blue dragon train. Persian sighs in surprise.

“The ship is flying in the sky. ”

Asin swallows a smile, watching Persian mumbling in disbelief.

“It's a toy.”

After suppressing the laughter and answering with a serious voice, Persian shakes his head as if he didn't understand. She was furious when she took off her sunglasses. There is a man approaching in a loud footsteps. A mascot in this amusement park, a lion in a doll's clothing. Persian mutters as he looks at the approaching lion with cautious eyes.

“Are you a monster?”

“A person.”

He waves his hand at the posing lion as if to shoot. It's all right. He shrugs and looks at the faraway lion, swallowing a gulp.

“What nonsense... a lion walking on two legs...”

“A person.”

In Azin's answer, Persec narrows his eyes and stares behind the faraway lion. Her nose twitches slightly.

“Well, I certainly don't enjoy the animals. But...”

Persian hands point to the far blue dragon trains and Vikings.

“I heard screams. Are the humans here to enjoy such terrible things as play? ”

“Some people enjoy the reckless terror. ”

In response, Persian turns his head and sees pain. She steps forward to Azin, clasped his arm.

“I'm getting on that thing. ”

Ajin laughs bitterly.

“As you wish. ”

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I don't think this is the kind of novel I used to have...

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