Devil's Music

< 187: Kay lives next door (2) >

“Who are you?”

“Sis Hwa. It's me, Jii. ”

“Oh, wait a minute. ”

After a while, the front door opened and the city came out. Jii smiles and gives up the tray.

“Please tell her I said thank you. It's really good, hehe. ”

“Yes, did you? Glad you got shot in the mouth. ”

Shihua tilted her head to look at the person who was leaning inside the house while handing over the tray.

“Why? Looking for something? ”

Jii is furious and twisted.

“Ah! No · · · · · · · Sister. You said you were here.”

She crossed her arms and smiled, looking up and down at Jii.

“Yes, but why? He's not home right now. ”

“Yes? I heard you came in a long time ago and you just left? ”

“Yes, I have my brother's motorcycle, and I haven't been able to start for a long time. ”

“Oh, right. ”

Seeing Zixia with a sad look on her eyes, Zixia smiled and said, closing the door.

“My brother's motorcycle is always on the first floor. ”

The door was closed and Jii standing in front of the door realized that the last word of Zixia was a hint, then she smiled for a while and ran to the window under the half stairs.

I opened the window and saw a man on the first floor wearing a helmet in front of the motorcycle.

“Ah!! There is!!"

Jii presses the elevator. The elevator coming up from the 18th floor seemed incredibly slow today.

Jii, who was rolling her feet around waiting for the elevator door to open, took the elevator and hit the close button as soon as the door opened. Jii looked up at the light representing the floor of the elevator and ran as soon as she arrived on the first floor.

When the automatic door opened, Jii's eyes jumped in, wearing a German military helmet with three stars and sunglasses, started the motorcycle.

The brother in black leather rider jacket, white t-shirt, and black pants had a big key that matched a great big bike.

Jii shouted, not just when she saw the motorcycle backing up as if she had just started it.

“Oh, brother!! ”

I turned my head back to the sound I heard in front of me when I was wearing sunglasses. Jii steps forward twisting her clawed hand as she sees herself.

“Hey, brother. It's Jii. You've seen her before, right? ”

Jii looks at the motorcycle and smiles, nodding slightly.

“Wow, is this your bike? I've always been jealous of my friends standing here. You said this was a very expensive motorcycle. ”

Gun says with his hand against his chin.

“Mmm · · · · · · · · It's probably expensive. ”

“Yes? It's for you. You don't know the price? ”

“Oh, I got you a gift. ”

“Wow! Who gives a gift like this? Wow, I wish I had someone like that! ”

“Haha, just someone I know gave it to me. I'll see you then. ”

When the gun reversed the motorcycle again, he hurriedly approached and said as if he had given him the handle.

“Brother, do me a favor! I've never been on a motorcycle before. Can you give me a ride back? ”

He scratches his cheek as if it were a slight inconvenience.

“Oh · · · · · · · Why just start it and go inside, I tried to circle the neighborhood · · · · · · · ·. ”

Jii gripped the handle tightly with both hands and said with the most pitiful expression possible.

“Brother, just once. Just once, huh? ”

I looked at Jii with a look of concern for a moment. A cute girl who tied her long, raw hair in a ponytail style and cut off her forehead and rolled down her eyebrows was looking at the case, looking like a cat for food. The gun nods, making a loss of consciousness.

“Then get in. ”

“Oh, thank you, brother! ”

Jii, who was on the back of the gun, pulls the pin out of her pocket and tucks it in the middle of her uniform skirt. Jii, who made the skirt look like pants, got in the back seat and asked.

“You've never ridden a motorcycle before, and you look familiar pinning it on your skirt? ”

Jii, sitting behind the case, smiles awkwardly.

“Ah-ha-ha, this is just a thought I thought it would be dangerous to ride sideways for a moment, but it's not because I've never been on one, hahaha · · · · · · · · · · · · · ”

When he saw Jii's embarrassment with the side mirror, he smiled with a small smile.

“There was a helmet on the side bag that was worn by a poet, so wear it, grab it, it's dangerous. ”

Jii pulls out her helmet, grabs the gun by her waist, and opens her eyes in shock.

“What, there's not a soldier on this brother's boat. How long have you been out of the army? Mommy, look at your abs! ’

As Jii tightly embraced her waist, Jii grabbed her belly as she tried to start the motorcycle and tightened her belly in a reflective manner.

“It tickles, haha. Don't touch it too much. ”

“Oops! I'm sorry, brother. It was never intentional. ”

“Haha, it's okay. Hold on tight. ”

1,690 cc of Monster Bike Holly Davidson Roadson Classic custom model starts with a black, giant body.

Harley Davidson, trembling like an American Muscle, quickly leaves the apartment complex and enters the road. I didn't pull the fifth of the Accelerator, but Jii smiles as she feels the wind tickle the ball, accepting Holly Davidson's bouncing speed with bullets.

It's totally different from the vf that my brother picked me up! Look at that noise, man! Awesome! "

As people crossing the road focused on the motorcycle, Jii, who had mulberry on her shoulders, raised one hand and shouted.

“Yay!!! It's so refreshing!”

The gun wiggles its butt behind your back and smiles at your favorite jig with a side mirror. Holly, an American off-road style like a giant cow, took a big detour around the neighborhood. In Jii's eyes, her school was still learning at night.

"If I go around the school grounds like this, my sisters will go crazy, right? These bikes are gonna freak the kids out, right? If I mistook you for my boyfriend, I'll be even more disturbed, Hehe. ’

Jii pointed her finger at the school and said.

“Hey, that's our school, don't you want to see it? ”

The gun turned around and looked at the school Jii pointed at. On the fourth floor of the five-story square, there was still a light on as if there were students studying.

After a slight nod, the gun turns the handle towards the front of the school. Jii was excited as the gun turned the handle towards the school, but she looked at the motorcycle that stopped at the front door and regretted her eyes. Gun dropped off his motorcycle at the front door.

“I'm interrupted by students who are still studying, so I just leave my motorcycle here for a short walk. Just one lap on the playground. Cole?”

Jii flashes one hand, shivering as the gun suggests a walk.

“Cole!! ”

Jii quickly jumped off the motorcycle, smiling as much as she could. The tall one is right next to the shoulder line, and Sun Jii weighs the gun's height.

“Wow, you're so big. How many keys are there?”

“187. He hasn't grown a centimeter since the third grade of middle school. ”

“Since middle school 187? Amazing.”

I walked through a dark playground without a gun or a jig. Jii chattered, looking at the side of the case the whole time.

“What's your name? I didn't teach you that. ”

“Well, here's the thing. ”

“Gun? Jong-gun? What's the big deal? ”

“Just, Gun. It's an outsider.”

“Oh, I see. ”

Jii didn't even think it was her favorite star Kay, and kept talking. Seeing the bright appearance of such a man, he smiled and said.

“I heard from your mom that Jii's dad is in Saudi? ”

“Yes, he went to work 10 years ago. ”

“Ten years? Don't you want to see your dad? ”

“He comes once a year. ”

“I see.”

“Oh, don't be uncomfortable. If you're older than me, how old are you? ”

“I'm 24.”

“Well, can you let go of the horse? I think I'd be more comfortable if you just let me. ”

“Haha, yes. Is that so?"

“Hehe, how nice. Neighbor to cousin.”

The four-year-old man acted like an Elvish friend or a brother. Sihwa, who loves himself more than anyone, but has a slightly scary corner, laughed at him because he felt like another youngest brother. Jii is dumbfounded by the side of the gun smiling.

‘Ahh · · · · · · · · · · is really handsome. Why don't you take off your sunglasses? Maybe there's some kind of complex in those sunglasses at night. Do you have any injuries? Oh, that's enough. It's okay to have a scar. I don't know what to do with my eyes full of reversal. ’

After a large lap around the playground, Jii said to herself as she arrived back at the front door.

“Shall we go back now? ”

Jii gives you a sad look, but soon she nods.

“Yes, brother. ”

Jii got in the back and the helmet came out and put it on her. Jii was smiling comfortably as she felt the touch of the gun.

“Huh? What is it, Hanzi? ”

Suddenly, Jii turns her head to the sound of her voice.

“Jingyeong!”

The short-haired girl in glasses came looking at the case and her teeth alternately. Jingyeong watched the motorcycle and opened her mouth.

“What, this monster looking motorcycle? So expensive, huh? Isn't this the motorcycle that's always standing in front of your house? ”

Jii nods proudly, placing her hands on her waist.

“Yes! That motorcycle, the one your brother was so jealous of. ”

Jingyeong was furious when she saw her motorcycle with jealous eyes and sitting on it wearing sunglasses.

"What the hell! You're so handsome! Is that Jii's boyfriend? ’

Jinkyung quickly approached Jii and whispered in her ear.

“Who's your boyfriend? ”

Jii rubs her face red and hands on the ball.

“I don't know, hehe. ”

“You! Where did you meet? I think he's really handsome. Which school are you from? ”

“I don't know, I don't know, hehehehe. ”

When he heard the two high school girls talking nonsense in the back seat, he lost consciousness. Jingyeong took action like touching the phone with her hand, stepping aside as Jii did not answer correctly.

“Text me later! ”

As the gun slightly lowers its head and starts the motorcycle, Gene mutters as he looks at Harley's back, leaving in a loud voice.

“My brother says I don't have the option of a motorcycle for over 30 million won. And you said it might be more than 70 million won with a custom limit. Hah, I want to ride one of those too. ”

Shortly after school, he turned off Harley's starter, took off his helmet and put it in his bag. Jii watched the incident and then got on the elevator with him.

“Hey, thanks for the ride. It was really fun.”

“Haha, yes. I'll give you another ride when I get a chance. ”

“Really? Promise or promise? ”

“Yes, I promise. ”

Jii reached out her phone and said.

“Give me your number! ”

Gun momentarily shakes his hand to remind me of the old stalker incident...

“I'm sorry, I can't give you my number for a reason. If there's anything you need to contact me about, can you do it through a poem? I heard from Shihua that she has a phone number. ”

Jii said with a slight regrettable expression.

“Oh, right. I have Sihwa's phone number, because she and my sister are at school together. ”

“Okay, well, if there's anything you need to contact me about, please give it to Sihwa. I'm staying home for a while. You're going to school tomorrow. Good night."

“Good night, brother.”

He turned around, hiding his regretful expression.

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