Desire

The smell of raw snow came from the bathroom with distasteful feet. “Do you want to clean it?” Azin asked with a towel in his hand. In response to the question, Raw Snow smiled and looked back at Azin. “Hooray! Can I do that?” Asin nods at the question of black snow scent.

“Yes.”

“There's a strange tradition in this country. ”

“.. it's not much of a tradition. ”

All right, cheers. When Ajin said that, the black snow scent lifted up his arms and smiled widely. “Hail!” Azin scrubs a small, black snowy body with his expressionless face. The soft texture fades away with just a few rubs of a towel, giving you a strong, youthful glow. I naturally thought of it. Put on the kids' dresses, put on the hats... hold hands and go out.

“What the hell. ”

Azin grumbles to himself and leans over. “We're getting out of here. I'll be done with lunch,” he said, looking at the clock. 11: 00 a.m. I'm still relaxed.

“Like this?"

“Back to square one.”

Azin empowered his voice. In response, I smiled at the smell of raw snow, and I went into the bathroom alone and closed the door. In the meantime, I dried my wet hair with a hair dryer. Meanwhile, I called a cab on my cell phone. When I told him to come to the front of the house and turned off his phone, he smelled of raw snow again. She reaches for Ajin with her bare hands, her hair still slightly damp. The appearance of the black snow scent on the mirror was not much different than usual, but it looked a little awkward because the young appearance I just saw was too intense.

“What do I do with my clothes? ”

The moisture in her wet hair evaporated in an instant, and she asked, touching the clothes she had taken off with her toes. “Do you have any other clothes?” Azin asked. Raw Snow's scent tilts her head.

“There is. Compared to the clothes here, they also bounce. ”

“Well, put it on. Let's go out and get you something to wear today. ”

Once there was a compromise. Azin opened the wardrobe and dressed appropriately. It's spring. It's still pretty cold, so he's wearing long trousers and a coat on his shirt.

“.. if you leave like that, you'll get a lot of attention. ”

Azin mutters and opens the wardrobe. There was one jumper I wore when I was in high school. Azin put it on the Black Snow scent. The Chifao jumper was unbalanced, but the model was good, so it didn't look too hard.

“I don't feel cold. ”

“The viewer will think it's strange. ”

The eye patch sticks out, too. Azin looks at the blindfolded eye patch and thinks. “Eye patch, can we take it off?” Azin asked. In that question, the black snow frowned and pressed the blindfold of the left eye with my hand.

“Why?”

“It's just, I think I'm getting a little splashed in my eye. ”

“Are you ashamed of the Maiden? ”

“Shame on you. ”

Ajin grumbles and replies. The scent of Raw Snow puffs out your tongue and loosens your eye patch. She knocks her closed eyes a few times with her palms and opens them. It was a black eye, with nothing unusual.

“I don't see it. ”

The smell of Raw Snow blinked and said.

“Gladiolus pulled it out, and the eyes regenerated, but... I didn't see anything. It was obscured because it was useless. ”

It was the first time I had seen the naked face of Raw Snow. It felt completely different from when I would have been blindfolded. If the eye patch had been sharp, I could see it clearly from the look on my eyes. “Beautiful.” Asin says with his shoes on.

“... what? ”

“What are you waiting for? He said she was pretty. ”

You tie the laces on your shoes, and pain rises up. “What about shoes?” Azin asks. Raw snow was barefoot. She shakes her head as she looks down at her feet. “No.” That's a fair answer. Ajin took out the sneakers he didn't wear and put them down.

“Put these on first. Let's buy a new one nearby. ”

I opened the door and went out. “I've never been outside.” While dragging the big sneakers, the smell of raw snow said. “It's nothing.” Azin says that, and sticks his hand in his coat pocket. Then stops, he looks back at the smell of raw snow. She lowers her head, looking down at the ledge in wonder. Azin, who was staring at the appearance of such raw snow, reached out to her.

“Snow.”

Tsk, I spit it out. The eyes of Raw Snow froze. At that moment, she couldn't speak and stared at him. In that gaze, he turned his eyes to the side of his dimples. “.. Isn't it strange to call me Master? So, just today.” In response, the black snow scent smiles and approaches Azin and grabs his hand.

“.. I'll take care of you today. ”

“Do you like to call it snowflake, or snowflake? ”

“Snow.”

“I'll call you Snow White. ”

Azin says so, and shoves his hand along with his hand into his coat pocket. Then he walks in front of the elevator. While pressing the button on the first floor, the smell of raw snow twitches his hand in his coat pocket. “Hold still.” In her grinning hands, she frowns.

“Say that again. ”

Raw Snow said, “... Hold still.” Ajin replied. The scent of Raw Snow frowns and scowls at Azin. “Otherwise, call her maiden name again.” Azin sighs low.

“.. snowflake. ”

“Huh-huh.”

The smell of Raw Snow killed my breath and made me laugh. “What is this, huh? He's not a middle-aged man.” The elevator has reached the first floor. Ajin pulls out his Raw Snow arm.

“Not bad to be called by name. I feel a little less authoritative. ”

I thought my authority as a master had fallen from the moment I raised my arms to the ground. On the first floor, a cab I called arrived. Ajin sits in the back seat of a taxi with a strange black snow scent. Ajin asked me to go to a department store nearby, and the taxi immediately moved.

“Oh...”

Looking out the window, the smell of Raw Snow spits out. Through the rear-view mirror, the taxi driver's eyes met the eyes of Ajin. Azin sighs and clutches his chin with his hand across the window frame.

The taxi arrived about 10 minutes ago. Ajin opens the door and takes the scent of Raw Snow out of the cab. She glares up at the tall buildings with people coming and going. “What a huge antennae.” Raw snow mutters. Azin goes inside the department store, ignoring her words. I felt overwhelmed by the gaze. Wearing chifaos that reveal their thighs during these seasons, dragging big sneakers... wearing old jumpers on top. Such a beautiful face, I had no choice but to get noticed.

‘And so is Persian. ’

The women around me are too beautiful. I'll get your attention if you bring him out. It was not pleasant for him to feel uncomfortable with this kind of gaze. Not to mention my pride as a man.

“I'll buy shoes first. ”

A place full of luxury. One shoe is worth a month's living in Ajin. But there was a lot of money. Although the service was open and did not sell aggressive information to focus on the blood work, little money has been saved up and kept hidden. Not only that. As with any game, First, an online game, was also thriving in cash transactions. The main trading targets are public books, superpowers, and magical books. Not only that, it's a magic trick with magic or superpowers, or a elixir that greatly improves your stamina. Simple game currency. Demand is abundant but supply is lacking, so to some extent it is almost worth calling upon. As long as Azin is a non-authoritative member of the bloodline that can be brought to him at once, or the money he walks through the bloodstream, the price goes up and sells it, and he makes him sit on a silver platter at once.

“How about that? ”

There's nothing to worry about with money. It's been a long time since I've had any luxury whatsoever. Even if it's not for yourself. Azin, who was looking at the shoes on the shelf with the black snowflake, pointed at the black shoes that were not glamorous but sophisticated. “Is that your choice?” Raw snow scent asked. Asin shrugs.

“If Snow doesn't want to choose. ”

“Do I look good in my shoes? ”

Raw Snow asked. Azin remembers the look of raw snow in his shoes. “It'll suit you.” Azin nods his head and smiles broadly at the smell of Raw Snow.

“I'll take that, then. ”

Since the smell of raw snow didn't know the size of his feet, I tried on it a few times and picked something comfortable. While the black snow scent was walking around in new shoes, Ajin calculated the card. I put the receipt in my pocket and the two of them left the store. Next, clothes and coats.

“I need to buy some clothes. Do you have something you want? ”

“I like to be comfortable. ”

“Don't talk so broadly. ”

“I don't know the clothes of this world, how do you know? But...

The scent of Raw Snow glanced over Azin's clothing and glanced at the passers-by clothes. “.. I'd like to wear the same clothes as you.” That's what Raw Snow said, and she pounded the ground with her toes. While blinking and looking at the black snow scent, Ajin smiles bloody.

“Like a couple? ”

“What the hell. ”

“There is such a thing. Well, okay. Let's choose something similar. ”

It was easy to find because it wasn't a sprint. Womens trousers and shirts and coats. It's common to deal with messy places. Since the brand is out-of-the-box, Ajin just entered the nearest store with the raw snow scent. When I told the shopkeeper I wanted to see his shirt, pants, and coat, he immediately brought his clothes.

“Isn't this enough? ”

The shopkeeper showed me the clothes I brought, and I nodded my head dry to see if the smell of raw snow is good. “Are you a lover?” The clerk smiles and asks. “Yes.” Azin replies as if it wasn't bulky, and in response, the black snowflake halves his mouth and looks at him.

“Sweetheart? ”

“Isn't it?”

Azin asks. The clerk tilts his head as if it were strange. The scent of Raw Snow rubs its face red and lowers its head.

“Uh, yeah, I mean, yeah, right. Lovers... yes. ”

I stuttered and muttered the smell of Raw Snow. Seeing that, Azin took his shirt and trousers and gave them to Raw Snow. “Can I try it on?” When Azin asked, the clerk took the scent of raw snow and headed to the fitting room. While Raw Snow was changing clothes, Azin sat in a chair and opened his cell phone.

About half a year ago, he went out with Persian. Nothing great happened. We eat together, we go to amusement parks. I stopped by the fast food place on the way back.

I thought about Jeong Yoo Bin. Although he did receive Cosmic's contact information, Azin had never properly contacted her. I didn't want to. I was worried that she might be talking about Persic, but I didn't want to make contact and be trampled on.

No, it's an excuse. I just don't want to see him. That's all. Ajin taps his phone. You can also access Cosmic from your phone. You can't use your avatar as a virtual reality machine, but you can use cosmic and mobile phones to send and receive light messages.

Cosmic apps were also on Azin's phone. Ajin tried Cosmic.

There are only two friends added.

Rivera and Jeong Yubin.

Both were connected.