God of Blackfield

Kang Chan turns his head to think or wonder.

“Am I dead? ”

“I was strangled nicely. One breath of blood exudes joy. ”

“Woe to you! ”

The Stone Canyon burst into bitter laughter.

“I think I got one shot right. I don't know. Just because my forehead feels hot, it breaks, my wife asks me if I had a nightmare. ”

“You wish?”

“As a celebration of my life, I made it cool. ”

Kang Chan smiled and turned his gaze forward again.

The car was passing through a union that looked quite old.

“What about the other kids? ”

“I was right after the captain. ”

The lagoon, which enters the innermost part of the union, stops in front of the innermost part of the union.

“Here?”

“It's no longer on your salary. This is Gangnam, so it's expensive. ”

That's all I care about. Kang Chan got out of the car with a taste for it again.

The house on the Stone River was on the third floor.

The old corridor and the stairs were slightly different in height and climbed to the right house, No. 302.

“Is your wife home? ”

Choking.

It's locked.

The ganglion turns one of the keys of the car keyring into the handle.

Even in the middle of the day, the house was dark.

A room on the right at the entrance, a kitchen on the right wall, and a room, room, room inside the living room with sofa and TV.

The Stone Canyon opened the innermost room without being told to sit down and immediately came out with shabby joggers and cotton tees.

“This is the bathroom. Wipe off the blood and get dressed. ”

Kang Chan hurls off his uniform and goes to the bathroom dressed as a panty.

I wanted the sink, bathtub, and toilet to be as colorful as possible.

After turning the faucet on the sink, first wipe your hands and then carefully wipe the blood on your waist.

Fortunately, it was not a deep wound, but where it happened and where the blood solidified moderately.

“You can just move on here. ”

Subsequently, he shakes his right hand in the water, which is a bloody bump, and then looses the handkerchief and wipes his left hand carefully.

“Tsk!”

I felt annoyed. I can't believe someone swung a knife in front of the school.

“Son of a bitch!”

You didn't want to kill him?

“What's wrong with you? ”

The lagoon asked loudly if he heard the insult.

“Not you! ”

Profit.

“What?”

The head of the lagoon that relies on the doorknob is blown in.

“It's because of the temperament in my hand. ”

“I thought I was fighting the washing machine again. ”

The hymn made an impression at the moment.

I didn't fight because I wanted to. I didn't call a thug.

It was before death, and it is now.

By the way, do you mean I'm just a fighter?

Suddenly, I was so angry that I couldn't be the subject.

The Stone Canyon swallows the saliva with nervous eyes.

“Darye.”

“Yes.”

“I'm going to tell you something. ”

“Got it.”

Despite the end of the speech, the Great Glance does not loosen, and the Lagoon gazes.

“Close the door. ”

Moss profits.

The sound of the door was lengthening as it moved slowly to close carefully.

“Hoooo.”

Kang Chan raises his head and looks in the mirror.

It is not my fault to have a beating father and a mother who live by being beaten all the time.

“Was I born because I wanted to? ”

Kang Chan bites it towards the mirror.

Now it's a glance, and the impression is perfectly strong from the past.

The same goes for being reborn.

He jumped off the roof.

What else do you want me to do with him?

You want me to just buy you some bread, get you some money, run a cigarette errand and kill you or die?

“Fuck! What do you want me to do? ”

In the mirror, an Andamun hymn, twitching his lips, stared at him.

“Hoooo!”

I don't know

I was always hungry.

A doncas wanted to eat like that, but he didn't want to buy it or get it even if he died.

I swear, I've never taken anyone else's.

I've never stopped ignoring him.

I was born under a shitty parent and I was ignored by my father.

“Tsk.”

In the meantime, he sucked the wind hard and the strong cheered his heart. It was a habit to get out if something was not right, and this would make me feel a little better.

When he came out, the lagoon was waiting on the coffee. Lecturers dressed in juju island clothes sat at a table with four chairs and drank a cup of coffee from a dirty, homely mug.

Sweet.

Bagged coffee is really sweet.

“You don't bleed? ”

“Don't roll your eyeballs, sit down. Let's go get some coffee. Oh! Put your uniform in the water. ”

“Got it.”

“Soak in cold water. ”

“Oh, I know! I've been bleeding a lot, too. ”

If you immerse yourself in hot water, your blood will harden and you will not drown. I'm throwing away my clothes in one word.

Kang Chan looked into his left hand, stiffened in white.

“Do you have a needle in your house? ”

“Let's not do this ignorantly. Let's go to the hospital."

“Nothing?”

“Let's go to the hospital! Khhhhhh!”

The Stone Canyon pours hot coffee into his mouth, and he imitates the crocodile, whether it's hot or hot.

A heartless laugh burst out.

Maybe that's the same thing in Africa?

Kang Chan left half the coffee he drank and made a union of lagoons.

* * *

As the lagoon, admiring that the house was going to kill him, Kang Chan sat on a bench on one side of the apartment.

The left hand was covered with a turtle bandage and invisible, but there was a long gauze on the waist wound.

The lagoon, calculated as a normal patient, showed meticulousness and fluidity in getting receipts for refunds if you bring the medical insurance number of the auditorium tomorrow.

Doyers seemed happy.

He was just as lonely, so he became more attached.

Is it because your wife likes it?

It was when Kang Chan hung his arm on his thigh and was staring indifferently at the bandage of his left hand.

“Channy?”

Turning his head, Kim Mi-young stood with a bag.

“Oh, my God! What should I do? ”

“What did you do?”

"Hands! Hands. What do we do? He's hurt a lot. Surgery? “

Kim Mi-young, who couldn't breathe and spilled his words, looked at him and bowed his head to the bandage. It bothered me.

“Go in.”

I feel like talking to a child....

Kim Mi-young's upper breast with her upper torso literally came into Kang Chan's eyes. It poured out to Brassiere and gave him a clear view.

Kang Chan raised his waist and had an annoying face.

Admittedly, I'm not a child. At least not the breasts.

“I have a minute before I go to surgery. ”

Kim Mi-young fell a little off him and spanked his butt.

I went to the academy, and I had more than one tutor.

Is he too dizzy?

“I'm sorry. I knew I didn't take the picture, but I couldn't tell you. But the more I say that, the more they focus on my heart! I hated it so much. I'm sorry.”

Kang Chan turns his head, forcing his gaze to close.

“I don't know who it is. There was definitely no one when I changed my gym clothes. You fall off the roof, you go to the hospital. I haven't done anything for a while. ”

“That's it."

Kim Mi-young remained motionless with her hands tucked between her thighs.

“I was actually so scared when I saw the silver was right. ”

Keep your head down.

Please, I wish I didn't have to shrink my torso.

“If you think you're going to get angry, hit me, too. ”

Kim Mi-young snapped at Kang-chan.

He put his hands on his thighs, bowed his head, and closed his eyes.

I must have bitten it and my eyes trembled.

I keep staring.....

“Tsk. Stop being angry. ”

“Really?”

“I do.”

“So you want to go to school tomorrow? ”

Have you done that before?

“Got it."

“Yes, then. I'll see you here tomorrow. ”

Kang Chan nodded and Kim Mi-young quickly got up and ran. It would have been much better to have a less stubborn head shape.

Kang Chan sat down for a while longer, but he aroused himself because he didn't want to reconnect the thought that had already been cut off.

When I pressed the number key, I was surprised that Yoohye-Sook came out to meet me.

From shabby joggers to bandages wrapped in cotton.

“I was injured while exercising. I went to the school teacher's house, changed my clothes and came by the hospital. ”

“Where? How long? Is he okay? Is he okay? ”

I mean it.

But it was polar and annoying.

When Kang Chan frowned, Hye-Sook couldn't speak any more.

“She's fine.”

Yoo Hye-Sook is also a victim.

A victim who needs to take away a healthy son and be good to a tough guy.

Kang Chan was annoyed to pay back his debt to the owner of the body.

“What about dinner?”

Yoohye-Sook's eyes were red.

“I didn't eat it. ”

“Then take a break. I'll call you when I'm done. ”

“Yes.”

The hymn that came into the room remained on the bed.

* * *

When I woke up, the room was already full of darkness.

I slept more deeply than I thought about the effect of the injection when I sewed the palm of my hand.

“So you didn't even talk about it? ”

I heard a voice of great magnificence outside.

“Chan hates me. ”

“What are you talking about? I'm sure it's because I got in an accident and my nerves are a little sharp. ”

“No. My eyes are so different from before. I think it's because of me. ”

Hye-Sook was crying.

“What a useless sound! I'll give you my soul later. ”

“No, don't do that. ”

I heard Hye-Sook inhale her nose.

“I'd be happy to be back alive like you said. Even if you open your eyes to me..... even if you resent me, I am satisfied with that. Huuuuuuuuuu.”

I heard Hye-Sook's voice again.

“Honey, if Chan hadn't woken up by then, I wouldn't have been able to live. That's why I'm trying to give up my greed like you said. Seong-hee's son is not as good as Chan's toe. ”

"It's better than a toe, no matter how powerful.” I was hypnotized.

“I'll tell Chan tomorrow. ”

“Don't do it. I think it's harder if you hate me more here. ”

“Got it. Got it. ”

I was hungry, but I couldn't get out.

Kang Chan stares at the ceiling while lying in bed.

They are completely different from the parents of the past.

I have a son who is like a jerk, but I pledge not to be greedy anymore.

What if I was born the son of those two from the beginning? They wanted a child, but they didn't want a son like this, did they?

“What do you want me to do? ”

I asked the owner of the body.

“What do you want me to do? ”

The ceiling was unanswered.

Kang Chan was very confused with his new life.

* * *

It was morning.

Kang Chan didn't sleep very well because of the injection.

I never honestly suffered from insomnia because I had a habit of sleeping on the battlefield.

The habit of getting up early remained the same.

Knock, knock.

“Chan, are you awake? ”

“Yes.”

When Kang Chan opened the door, Hye-Sook noticed him. Like a sinner.

“Let's eat. ”

Hye-Sook said, 'I'll be careful.’ I rushed to the kitchen with a message all over me.

“Good night? ”

“Uh! Yeah. Did you sleep well?”

“Yes, I slept well. ”

“What about your hand? I heard it from my mom, but she didn't get hurt much. ”

He was trying to hide his worrying eyes.

“I was injured while exercising. I heard it took about a month. ”

“You almost got me in trouble. Let's eat.”

“Yes.”

Three people started eating.

“You said you gave me clothes? ”

“Yes.”

“Shouldn't we say hello? ”

“Leave it. It'll be fine. ”

The glorification I was scolding was also trying not to disturb the nerves of the glorification.

Somewhat finished breakfast.

“Let's go. I'll give you a ride. ”

“I decided to go with a kid named Mi-young. ”

After hearing Hye-Sook's gaze, he pretended to be delirious.

“You don't have a plan for the weekend, do you? ”

Whatever he said, the hymn reminded me that today is Friday.

“On Sunday morning, my mom... ”

“Hey! I told you not to! ”

Unlike Kang-chan, Hye-Sook sharply shoots him, and Kang-chan picks up his suit top again.

“Go.”

As the leader nodded out, he entered the room and took out the uniform he had been wearing.

I remembered leaving my bag.

‘The Stone Canyon will take care of it. ’

“I'll be right back. ”

“Yes, be careful. ”

I tried to be gentle.

However, it was more difficult than fighting ten men with a razor blade, so I decided to try after practicing more hymns.

Kim Mi-young kicked the floor and smiled widely as she walked out the front door of the apartment.

‘Unbelievable bitch. ’

She must have empty breasts.

Kim Mi-young came running as Kang-chan nodded.

“How's your hand? ”

Kang Chan raised his left hand and looked at it and just walked without saying a word.

It was a stop right in front of me when I left the apartment complex.

That's why there was so much time for students.

But the moment the hymn arrives, you should take a step back carefully.

No, there was no one who avoided the gaze.

The moment Kang Chan tasted again, a bus approached and the students moved.

Phew. Chiee.

When the door opened, the students boarded the bus.

If the same school students ride, Kim Mi-young will take the bus to school, of course.

Kang Chan got on the bus confidently, but I wanted to.

There is no money.

“You don't take cards? ”

What card?

Kim Mi-young rushes as he fights with the knight.

“Why?"

She looked at the compliment, and she said, "Mister, let me take another shot.” I put a little purse in front of my hand.

Beep.

What a world. I would almost be humiliated if I rode alone.

Kang-chan moved behind Kim Mi-young.

A lot of students were riding, but strangely, the passageway was open.

It was when Kang Chan stood in the middle behind him.

The most unpleasant looking ones who occupied the back seat rose up from their seats in amazement.

“Brother, sit here. ”

What are you talking about?

Pretend they don't see it.

Kim Mi-young also looked at Kang Chan with surprised eyes.

“Don't bullshit, just sit down. ”

“No, I'm going to stand there with my legs down. ”

Six of them stand around Urr Gangchan.

Six of them got off on a bus with tons of students, and the rest of them wrapped themselves in circles and threw themselves out of their reach.

Do these bastards like this?

What do you go to school for?

Wouldn't it be a lot better if you just quit and go to France or be a thug?

Students rode more at the next stop.

“Ah! What a relief! Students, get inside! ”

Even though the knight shouted loudly, the children could not cross beyond the middle door.

It's because six people around Kang Chan are making a gross and dirty impression.

Even if it wasn't Kim Mi-young's embarrassing gaze, Kang Chan was very uncomfortable.

It was then.

“Ah! Fuck you. You're not going inside? ”

Three boys, who looked like they had a rough swearing from the front and squeezed their faces, appeared scattering around the children.

But that was it.

As they face each other, they head out the window as if they were on a recruitment train.

If you're good, you can shake your hand.

It's not the same school because the uniform looks different.

Kang Chan laughed.

I was satisfied with the look on the faces of the six who stood behind him.

It was a tough road to school.