Devil's Music

The view of the Himalayan Mountains passing out the window in the Black Luxury sedan remained magnificent as if the earthquake had just happened to be a dream. Herald, who was watching the Himalayas unfolding outside his window, looked up his glasses while enjoying the comfortable ride from a luxury car, said the chief secretary sitting next to him.

“Why did you do that? ”

Herald doesn't take his eyes off the window.

“What do you mean? ”

“That was different from what I told you. ”

“Hehe did. ”

“During your meeting with the CIA, you mentioned the issue with North Korea when you spoke with Kay, and you decided to lead the conversation to nuance that you should attack North Korea to stabilize Northeast Asia naturally. Why didn't you mention anything? ”

Herald opens the window and extends his hand. Looking at Herald, who was feeling the clear air of the Himalayan mountain range with his fingertips, the chief secretary said again.

“Put your hands in, close the window. The President's vehicle must not be exposed due to the risk of sniper fire. ”

Herald looks back and forth and says, looking at the same vehicles.

“Who would have thought I would be in a car that opened out of multiple vehicles? And there's no sniper in the middle of nowhere. Don't be so sensitive. ”

“You have to be careful anytime, anywhere. Please answer the questions above. We need to contact the Secretary of Defense and the CIA in advance. ”

“Have you seen Kay's eyes? ”

“Yes, he was a very clear young man. ”

“Even after seeing those eyes, did you think about using them? ”

“You are not an individual. President of the United States, leading the world order. You should have the right kind of selfishness. ”

“Yes, the President of the United States, Jayden. I was thinking the same thing when I wanted to be president of the United States. But it turns out that the United States is not the world's leading country, it's just a country that monitors the world and works to stay at the forefront. ”

“Mr. President, that's not what I meant. ”

“Don't worry, you're not stupid enough to say this in the official statue. ”

When Jayden looks at Herald quietly, Herald looks out his window and says,

“Wouldn't it be nice to have someone in the world who hasn't asked you a question in a while? I don't want to be the only one who gives me hope when I'm tired and tired of being the only one who gives me value for the good of the country. I'm a human being, too. ”

“The problem of North Korea is not for one man to decide, Mr. President. ”

“Yes, it is. Let's solve the problem another way, stop using Kay. ”

“So you're canceling your campaign to aggressively change public awareness of North Korea's problems with public service ads? ”

“Yes, let's find another route. ”

“I'll pass it on. ”

“Oh, and let me know in advance where Kay is performing during my tenure. ”

“Would you like to go and see it? If so, I will reserve a VIP seat and reschedule. ”

“Just keep scheduling. I'll reserve the tickets myself. I want to try that hard on my own. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

* *

Herald leaves and is left alone, confused by the photo he gave you.

‘What · · · ·. What is this? I actually met Elvis Presley? ’

As the gun sits over my head, I think I'm about to fall into my own thoughts.

“Gun, how was it? What did you say? ”

Gun hides his hand behind his back and says with a puzzled face.

“Oh, Sis. It's no big deal. He just complimented me. About this. ”

“Oh, really? Compliments of the Tooth Fairy will make it a little messy in front of the reporters.I thought people were bitten and told you a big secret. ”

“Ah.. haha · · · No such thing. ”

“Aren't you hungry? He asked us to sing all of a sudden, so we skipped lunch. ”

“Oh, is it lunchtime already? ”

“Yeah, it's been a while. Let me get you something to eat. I'll make you something. ”

“Oh, thank you, sis. ”

When Chae went to prepare this meal, he saw a picture in his hidden hand of what was left alone again.

Was it real? Did you really meet John Lenondo, Jimmy Hendricks, Rahmaninov and Tchaikovsky, Malido? Going back in time? Does this make sense? ’

I don't know what kind of trouble the case is in, but after a while, I called the case.

“Gun! Come on, let's eat before it gets cold! ”

I ate lunch with the picture crumpled in my pocket. After lunch, Chae left the camp to help the school's livers work in the ward, and the case was left alone lying on the bed and took out a picture of his bag again.

“Something's different. Marley I met in Jamaica was obviously a dream. He made it clear. ”

Gun glances at the tent ceiling and recalls what Mali said. Drifting on the ceiling of the tent, Mali breathes the smoke of marijuana.

‘You must be dreaming a lot, my friend. I'm not embarrassed at all. "

‘Yeah, I'm pretty sure Dry told me it was a dream. But what about the others? ’

After thinking about it, I got up and took out my notebook. I suddenly opened my eyes as I was writing down the people I met in my dream. The case notebook lists the memories of the case.

Tampa 1957, Tennessee, USA. Elvis Presley

Seattle, September 10, 1970. A week before Jimmy Hendricks died,

New York, December 8, 1980. Two days before John Lennon died,

St. Petersburg, Russia, December 1882. Tchaikovsky and Rahmaninov

“Oh, my God, I thought it was a dream, but every memory has an exact date.”

The shocking eyes of the gun make the notebook tremble more. It's because I arrived in St. Petersburg, Russia, the last time I was there, and I remembered what I said.

Another dream? Why is it so cold in my dreams?

He looks at his hand, shaking well.

Zee, was that real? Really, it can't be cold in a dream · · · ’

The gun is lying down and wrapped around your head. The confused eyes falter without rest.

Why? What sent me back in time? For what? ’

It was about rolling around the bed and tearing at my head.

What's happening to me? Everything I saw was real? The kid John Lennon was holding in his dream, the kid I was performing with at the zoo? ’

My head was about to explode. No matter how absurd the situation was, I turned around and bashed my head against the wall next to me, but the things that were not explained in any household made my head more complicated over time.

In a quiet tent. In the camp, where only the slightest cracking of the head on the wall rang, a stone free watch was placed. The sound of the clock ticking slowly slows down, relaxing the body of the thing that was pounding against the wall with its head, and suddenly I fell into horseback.

The small crying of the mountain birds stops, and the sound of the wind blowing into the Himalayan plateau stops. The whole world changed like a black and white screen as the color gradually changed from the bottom of the large tent where the gunned bed lay.

The tent ceiling has an ominous black hole and a foot full of dark, thick oil pours down on the head of the sleeping gun. Showing up from the lower body, he wears a black suit that doesn't fit barefoot. Looking down at the sleeping case of a handsome man with shiny long black hair, he slowly landed on the floor. I looked down at the case when the man was asleep with warm eyes.

The man reaches out one hand and gestures, and the chair flies from a distance. The man holding the chair in the air quietly sits next to the bed of the gun. The man twists his legs and looks down at the gun in a relaxed pose.

“My child, open your eyes. ”

My eyes opened as I fell asleep with a hissing sound. As if I didn't know when I was asleep, I saw a man looking down at me with his eyes wide open. I had never seen a man before, but for some reason, I saw a familiar and comfortable man trying to get up, but my body didn't move.

“ · · ·. Who are you? ”

The man swept his head off the lying gun and touched the bloated beard.

“You're hurting your face a lot, kid. ”

Gun shakes his eyes with his warm hands.

“Who are you · · · and who do you feel familiar with? Do you know me?”

The man said with a small smile.

“Yes, I have watched over you as long as your parents have. ”

“What is your name? ”

“I lost my real name a long time ago. Since then, he has been called by a different name for eternal time. ”

“What's the other name? ”

“Not yet, you don't, child. ”

The gun only shifts back and forth to look at the man. A handsome man with long hair coming down to his waist looked very much like himself.

“Why do you resemble me? No, why do I look like you? ”

The man smiled and said.

“Because you're part of me, too. ”

“Why am I a part of you? ”

“That's not the time to know, either. ”

“If you're not going to tell us anything, why did you show up? ”

The man took a photograph of the gun in his hand.

“Because I know something you don't know yet. ”

The gun looked at the photo in the man's hand and said with embarrassed eyes.

“Why do you take pictures? ”

An ominous black flame rises from the photograph in the man's hand. The man stared at the picture that was blown away because it wasn't hot or ashy.

“It was out of my calculations. ”

I was angry with the man who burned the picture without his permission, but I couldn't feel it at all. It was as if my whole body was under anesthesia and I was barely conscious in a dazzling ritual, like a patient who woke up from recovery.

“W-what calculation are you talking about? ”

The man stood up and said,

“I'm sorry, I can't answer anything right now, and this memory I met with will disappear. I'll tell you one day, my child. ”

I barely opened my mouth with a ritual that gradually drifted away.

“Th-there's your... th-there's your name."

The gun immediately goes into a deep sleep. The man who saw him sighed and said badly.

“My name is Kamajin, an angel who lost his real name a long time ago, and the lord of demons. My child, you will forget the memory of the photograph and the memory of meeting me. And, the day I reclaim the old name that was forgotten by you, you will know my name. ”

The man has been touching his head for a long time now. Just like the look of the parents looking at the newborn child, he looked down at the gun with loving and loving eyes. At some point, he disappeared as if he had never existed. On the quartz watch placed on the table, the ticking seconds moved again, and everything that had lost its color found its color.

You snore a little while smiling as if you were in a comfortable dream.

Ending

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