Devil's Music
[372] 65 Friends?? (1)
Early morning.
The hangover leaves the bed unsightly with a bad stomach and headache, and rises up like a zombie to open the kitchen refrigerator door.
As the cool air surged in, the cold gun from the refrigerator momentarily took out the water and poured it into the cup.
When I drank one cup in a row, I came back to the living room couch with a glass full of water, and I saw the person sitting there and stopped moving.
“Fe…… Fei? ”
Pymon sits on the couch, looking at the book, smiling and raising one hand.
“Hey, buddy. Good morning?”
The gun raises a glass of water and says with a puzzled face.
“H-how did you get here...?" ”
Byung-jun, who opened the door behind him, said that Pymon had been trying to open his mouth for a while and was coming in with a cigarette.
“Hey, what are you drinking like that? Who taught you how to drink, so you can't even say goodbye? ”
Byeong-jun awkwardly smiled at Pymon, thinking of a jeweled black man wearing sunglasses that popped into his head.
“This guy could have been in trouble. Pei was so surprised to bring you in on a boost. ”
“You call me Faye? You two know each other? ”
Byung-jun smiles at Pymon.
“We met yesterday. We talked a lot while you were asleep. ”
The gun sits next to Pymon with a glass of water on the table.
“But how did you know I lived here? ”
Pymon flicks out a perfectly prepared comment.
“Haha, you said that in the cab yesterday. How could you have come here if you didn't tell me? ”
“Oh... really? ”
“Yes, I arrived in a taxi, but there were some big, scary looking people in the way. And then I saw your face, and I opened the door without saying anything, and I led you here. ”
“Ah... I see. ”
Byeong-jun tapped Pymon on the shoulder.
“Anyway, if it wasn't for you, the famous Kay would have thrown up on the street and been photographed. Thank you."
“Haha, no way. ”
Suddenly, I saw two people who looked strangely familiar.
“That's the first time you've had a visitor since you moved here, isn't it, brother? ”
Byeong-jun reached out his lips and thought, then nodded.
“Yes, Shizuka and Kevin don't know where you live. ”
The gun carefully asks Pymon.
“Hey... are you okay? ”
Pymon greets you with a natural-looking expression.
“What?”
“Here. Aren't you scared?”
Pymon looks around the cottage, leaning comfortably against the couch.
“Beautiful furniture and overall sophisticated and comfortable atmosphere. ”
The gun points out the annex.
“No, not that. You must have seen it coming. ”
“Huh-huh, what? The Russian mob guy with the machine gun? ”
“Hmmm... Aren't you scared? ”
“Khh, don't worry, it's okay, he's scared of something like that. ”
When I saw Pymon patronizing for nothing so easily, I frowned and looked at him.
“Don't tell me you're surprised when the kids find out you're in Red Kessle. He's not surprised at all. ”
Byung-jun slapped Pymon on the shoulder and said, "Do you like Pymon?"
“This is a boy! People like Shizuka panic. ”
I still asked about the impression.
“Isn't Kevin a man? ”
“He's a punk! When a puppy meets a real organization, it doesn't even stretch its tail. ”
“Khh, a cunt? ”
“Yes, kill the puppy. Anyway, it was too late last night, and I'm glad I brought you here, so I told you to go to bed. ”
“Oh, I see. ”
I asked Pymon if the gun still has a headache or if I suddenly remembered it when I grabbed the hair.
“What about Zion? I don't remember any of it. ”
Pymon giggles.
“Hehe, I guess you've been drinking. Zion didn't catch you a cab. ”
Gun said with a sorry expression.
“I see...... Do you know Zion's contact information? ”
“Uh, why? ”
“No... now that we're friends, I'm going to ask you to meet me and work together. ”
“What's a dissection? ”
Byeong-jun interrupted and said.
“I'm talking about seafood. I'm talking about eating soup the next day after drinking. ”
Pymon nods and smiles as he understands.
“Ahn, it's kind of like hangover soup, right? ”
“Yes, let's ask Zion to eat with us. It's called Granny Bone Potatoes in a Korean restaurant in Manhattan. Take that and let it go. ”
Pymon opens his ears in horror.
“What, what? A soup made of grandma's bones? ”
Speaking in English, even when he thought about it, he laughed.
“Haha, it's strange to think. No, it means soup made from granny's small bones. ”
“Oh, right. Oh, my God. I'll call Zion. Wash up.”
“Yes, thank you. ”
When Pymon saw the gun go to the shower room, he woke up and told Byung-jun.
“I'm going to make a quick phone call. Are you coming with me? ”
Byeong-jun stroked his hand and said.
“No, I have to go because of Shizuka's schedule. Shizuka is a good kid who works hard like no one else. ”
“Khh, I can see who that is in a minute. Okay, brother. ”
“Hey, Fei. You just live with us, and I like the way you sound as a Westerner and you sound naturally. ”
“Haha, I'll come often. Is that okay?”
“Yes, come often! Killkill”
“Heehee, let me make a call. ”
Pymon walks out the door with his guard dogs and sees his gang with machine guns. The group that knew Pymon was home last night looked at Pymon, but only took a quick glance, then patrolled their security area.
A short distance from the annex, Pymon pulls his phone out of his pocket and turns his eyes upside down, pretending to touch his ears.
“Old Zion!”
Pymon, who called the Old Zion with his mind, looks irritated as he waits for his answer.
“If you don't answer me, I'll come to you. ”
The threat of Pymon brings me the Telepathy of the Old Zion.
“Hmmm... Why? ”
“Your friend is looking for you. ”
“Phew... Phew? ”
“Yes, Kay. Let's eat seaweed soup together. ”
“Captain... you mean? ”
“Oh, you know what a dissection is? ”
“Hmm...... I know it's a strange thing for Oriental Humans to do after drinking. ”
“Yes, ask him to join us. Come.”
“Hmmm… I'm busy…. ”
“Yes, should I go to your castle and eat with you? ”
“Oh, no! W-wait, I'm coming! ”
Less than 10 seconds later, Gu Zion, who appeared with purple smoke, appeared in the form of Zion. As usual, Gu Zion, carrying a military bag with painting tools, appeared in cold sweat, and Pymon shrugged him on his shoulders and led him into a separate room.
“Come on, smile. Smile!”
Byeong-jun, who was frowning invisibly at Pymon, walked into the cabin and asked.
“Huh? A friend named Zion? What are you doing here so early? Is your house nearby? ”
I came out with a towel around my neck. I saw Zion, and I shouted in joy.
“Zion! You're early. Were you around? ”
Zion, which received Pymon's eyes, rolls its eyes with an awkward smile.
“W-we were just passing through here. ”
I believed my friend's words without a doubt, and I waved my hands with a smile.
“Wait a minute! I'll be right back! ”
When I put on my clothes and pressed on my hat, the car that Byeong-jun had prepared was waiting for three friends.
As you walk through the Red Kessle front door, Miroslav looks in and out of the window to see you going out.
“You must be out. ”
“Yes, Miroslav. I'm going to lunch and school. ”
After seeing Miroslav curl up Pymon and the Old Zion sitting inside the car, you nod.
“Have fun again today. ”
“Yes, thank you. ”
Miroslav shouts at his men with a stiff face as he watches their car leaving.
“Beyond Fei, who's next to you? ”
Miroslav shouts in a frightening expression, confirming that none of the members know that Zion has entered the Red Kessle.
“All the front desk workers are coming out from dawn to this hour! These things come in from outside somewhere and you don't even report them? You're all dead today. ”
Thanks to Gu Zion's sudden appearance in the Red Kessle, the time when the members of the organization were excited, when they arrived at the Hae Guk house in Manhattan, they entered a familiar Korean restaurant and lifted three fingers and shouted in Korean.
“Here are three bowls of Polygonum multiflorum! ”
While it was a potato house, Grandma who was wiping a table far away, nodded silently and went into the kitchen.
I wanted to teach my Western friends how to eat Korean seaweed soup, so I kindly pulled the seaweed soup in front of Zion and put my bones in a bowl.
“After removing the bones like this, apply the flesh with chopsticks...... and stir the rice in the soup roughly, then pour the spiced meat, and tear up a single piece of kimchi and eat it up, it tastes like heaven, no different?" ”
Gu Zion looked at the case, making an impression.
“Taste of Heaven? Heaven?”
“Yes! The day after you drink, after a bowl of this, you'll feel like you're in heaven. ”
I was a Gu Zion who shouted that I didn't want to go to heaven, but I silently closed my mouth when I heard the sound of Pymon sitting next to me eating deliciously.
“Wow! It's delicious! It's a little spicy, but I think that's great! I can feel it in me! ”
Gu Zion whispered into his heart.
"You didn't even have a stomach ache, you bastard! ’
I turned my head as I felt the weight added to the spoon of Gu Zion, who was staring at Pymon with soup on his spoon, and I saw him tearing his kimchi and placing it on his spoon.
He wiped the spiced kimchi on a towel with a smile on his finger.
“Try the temperature, it's delicious to eat like this. ”
Gu Zion, who was looking at the spoon with the soup and kimchi, carefully put the soup in his mouth and chewed it, and his face brightened, and the thing he was watching said, raising his thumb.
“Pretty cool, huh?"
“Th-that's so cool. ”
“Khh, go ahead and eat. You guys are gonna be here the day after you drink. ”
Seeing Pymon's battle appetite, he was ready to eat seaweed bowls without saying a word, he began to inhale the seaweed.
When Gu Zion, who emptied all the bowls with sweat, trimmed, saw the two friends with satisfactory eyes, and saw the two people who had already eaten, were single and looking at themselves.
“Huh? What? ”
I smiled with my eyes at the empty bowl.
“Tasty, isn't it?"
“Ah... yummy. ”
“Heehee, let's get out! ”
When Gu Zion saw that he was getting up and doing the calculations, she asked.
“Where are you going again? ”
I paid the employee back and laughed.
“Let's go to school, and I'll tell you what I'm making right now! ”