God of Blackfield

You haven't seen him in a month?

However, it felt stupid to watch Kim Mi-young mature as if she had eaten three or four more flesh.

“Why?"

“No, no. ”

Kim Mi-young smiled and Kang-chan drank coffee. Then, like the Snow White Princess, her front hair was changed to match her eyebrows.

“You cut your head off? ”

“Huh! Don't you like it? Shall I change it?”

“No! I just like the look. ”

As Kim Mi-young touches his forehead with his hand, Kang Chan shakes his head with certainty. It's a hundred times better than the Snow White Princess hairstyle.

“Can you come to the graduation? ”

“Graduation?”

“It's next week. ”

“If you can go, you should go. ”

“So busy? ”

This is hard to answer.

Though I would have to go with my grandfather and Hye-Sook in mind, it wasn't easy to decide if I was thinking about the threat of UIS and the agents I needed to attend the graduation ceremony.

I come in there as far as Ane and Louis.

So it was even more difficult to schedule ahead.

“We, when we graduate, go on a trip? ”

“What?”

“You promised. I'll travel with you when I graduate. You said you saw the letter?”

“Ah!”

Did he?

I was so distracted.

But why are you staring at people like this?

I felt immersed in Kim Mi-young's big eyes.

A mackerel who hasn't graduated yet.

Kang Chan shook his head briefly and drank the rest of the coffee.

“You're going, right? ”

“I'm glad to see the schedule. ”

“Hiing. Bad. ”

In this case, it's definitely mackerel again.

It was time for the hymn to breathe loudly.

Beep, beep, beep. Tours.

The front door is open.

“Son!”

Kang-chan and Kim Mi-young stood up at the same time, and Yoohye-Sook entered the front door.

“Mother!”

“Son!”

“How are you?”

“Yes, Mi-young is here. ”

He held Hye-Sook in his arms while looking at him.

“Hey, my son. ”

It's really good. My mom's arms.

And a hand that knocks on your back.

“Are you hungry?”

“Yes.”

“Wait a minute. I'll make it quick. ”

“I can help you.”

Kim Mi-young and Kang-chan sit in the living room as Yoohye-Sook strikes Hansako Sonsarai in the kitchen.

“Mi-young, are you comfortable with your father? ”

“Yes!”

“What have you been doing lately? ”

“I just studied French, read some books. ”

“I see.”

At least the awkward atmosphere got better.

“Don't do that there, stay in your room until you eat. It's hard on you because you're in the back. Can I get you some fruit? ”

“I'm going to eat in no time. There's something in the car. ”

Kang Chan pointed to the room with a glass of green tea in his head.

“I'll be in the room. ”

“Yes, son. ”

The two of them entered the room.

Kim Mi-young looked around the room like a man with a strange view.

“Sit down.”

Kim Mi-young sat on the desk chair, and Kang-chan sat on the bed opposite. I don't think so, but Kim Mi-young said he'd rather open the desk drawer. It's a radio, but there's no way to explain pistols and bullets.

“This is Chan's room. ”

“Why?"

“I was just wondering what room you're in. ”

I wonder how you've changed this much.

Kang-chan glanced at Kim Mi-young.

“Why?"

“Just.”

“Uh-huh.”

Yeah! So it's like Kim Mi-young now.

Obviously, people need to see each other more often.

While talking like this, I felt the awkwardness disappearing rapidly.

“What are you really doing? ”

“Me?”

“Yes! My father told me never to bother, and he didn't tell me what he was doing. ”

Kim Mi-young watched the lecture as she asked questions in class.

“It seems like you and the ambassador have an intimate role to mediate? ”

“Awesome.”

Kim Mi-young saw Kang Chan as if dreaming.

I may still be a high school student, so I have a fantasy about what the hymn says.

In France, in Afghanistan, and in Africa, if you look at all that gunfire and machete, you'll never get that look.

“What's wrong? ”

“Just because I want to be good at what I do. ”

“It's wonderful. I want you to be a diplomat, too. ”

“Yes.”

Kang Chan suddenly felt like there was a big barrier between Kim and Mi-young.

A barrier called the site of blood, death, and desperate slaughter.

“Son! Let's eat! ”

At that time, Yu Hye-Sook summoned Kang-chan and Kim Mi-young to the kitchen.

It's a meal for three.

Yu Hye-Sook was surprised to see Kang Chan's hand, and Kim Mi-young said he was surprised too.

When asked about Mongolia's environment, he expressed it quite nicely, explained the open-air mine, and also told me about Denadite and Cetinium ore.

The meal was moderately finished.

“What are you doing? Go over there and stay with Chan. ”

It was when Kim Mi-young put the rice bowl and sour in the countdown. Yoohye-Sook ran and dried Kim Mi-young.

“Come with me. ”

“Oh my God! That's it. It's my first time, so leave it today and help me next time. No, Mi-young. Can you get some fruit out of the fridge? ”

“Yes.”

Somehow, this is a little vague, so I moved only the dishes.

To be honest, it felt like there was some awkward tension going on, unlike when Michelle came.

Fruit was also melon.

This is hard for a high school girl to groom.

Kang Chan quickly cut the melon and put it on a plate.

“Good job?”

“My son, Omelet, also makes me crazy. ”

Where's the only dish you've cooked in a decade of mercenary life?

But after thinking jokingly, the hymn became heavy.

I saw a knife in my hand.

The dishes were finished, and the three of them sat down and ate the fruit, holding on to the hymn to eat.

“Son! Go out and get some air with Mi-young. ”

Kim Mi-young saw Kang-chan.

If this goes wrong, things will get bigger...?

However, I felt that it was not polite to meet like this and ask me to go.

“Will you?”

Kim Mi-young frowned and smiled.

“Mother, I'll just have a cup of tea in front of you. Hold on. I'm gonna go get changed. ”

Kang Chan went into the room and wore comfortable trousers, chunky tees, and a winter jacket.

Glug.

Then I pulled out my pistol and hung it on my ankle, and I put the radio on my waist.

Cheeit. “I'm going to the coffee shop in front of you, so I don't want to do melee patrols. ”

I'm afraid I'll hear it outside.

Cheers. “Okay. ”

There was an answer from the agents.

The next time I put the earset in my jacket pocket, the auditorium left the room.

“I'll go.”

“Yes, son. ”

“Goodbye. ”

“Yeah, come play again. ”

Kang Chan left the apartment with Kim Mi-young with Yoohyuk.

“I've eaten a lot. ”

“Yes?”

Are you saying you just ate a lot of air?

On the way down the elevator, Kim Mi-young's face looked familiar and laughed.

And one day, when did he say, “When did he grow up like this?” It was a moment of clarity.

In a month's time, I don't know if Kang Kyung and Hye-Sook feel the same way.

It's time.

Upon arriving on the first floor and leaving the front of the apartment building, sharp eyes rushed from all sides.

“There's been a lot of weird people in the apartment these days. ”

Kim Mi-young whispered in Kang-chan's ear. Then I walked on the floor, as if I was afraid that my gaze would hit me.

Walking with their subordinates.

I crossed the street, entered the coffee shop and ordered mocharate and Americano to sit down.

“Good.”

“What's wrong?”

“I saw her face together. Uh-huh.”

Kim Mi-young smiled and drank a sip of latte.

“I don't want to go abroad anymore. ”

“For the time being. ”

“I wish we could go, too. ”

“I'll look at that schedule. ”

Kim Mi-young pinched his lips.

“It's unfair.”

“What's wrong?”

“You do it like an old man all the time. I feel like I'm squeezing together. I was supposed to ask a man to go on a trip.... ”

Kang Chan only listened with a smile.

Kim Mi-young made it clear that his body is a mackerel and his mind is more than thirty.

How is it right to act?

I was as clumsy in my head as I was when I had to decide whether or not to live as the son of Kang Kyung and Yoohyuk.

“What are you thinking at the same time? ”

“What?”

“Sometimes when you look at me like you do. I was wondering what you think. ”

“I don't know? I don't know. ”

Kim Mi-young snapped at Kang-chan's head again.

“Mi-young.”

“Huh?”

“Are you really going to be a diplomat? ”

“You said so. ”

“What do you really want to do? ”

Kim Mi-young smiled with long lips.

“What is it? ”

“Diplomat. That's why I'm going to interview you nicely. ”

It felt like there was a conversation going on.

Kim Mi-young hasn't changed.

What was really important was a strong sense of humor.

I like it, but I haven't yet decided how to deal with the difference in years of hymn and the brutal reality I have to face.

I also thought he was a coward.

I always thought I wanted to see it, and I actually wanted to see it, and I couldn't be honest.

Goddamn it!

Where are you going to tell me, what are you going to show me?

Kang Chan remembered the look of the acclaimed steel statue.

He wouldn't have been married because his wife hung him, and his younger son was exhausted by his life as a mercenary.

Kim Mi-young, is it really a good thing to bury the blood on a white paper called Seekerman?

To a girl who's so naive, so smart, so beautiful every day?

More than five agents have already entered the cafe and started blocking the surrounding area while Kang Chan was submerged.

Kim Mi-young frowned and watched with a frightened face.

People don't change easily.

Some people live without being pushed like a hymn at birth, while others do not adapt to this situation for the rest of their lives.

Lannock is such a life.

My beloved wife was shot and killed in the car instead, and my daughter has never used one leg properly in her life.

If he had guessed the present, would he have been married?

“Bad.”

“What?”

“What do you think you're doing on your own? ”

Kang Chan looked at Kim Mi-young with a smiling face.

“Let's go on our trip! ”

I want to go.

“At the end of the adult ceremony. ”

“Chii.”

“Let's travel confidently when we're adults. ”

“Are you going to break it again? ”

“Not this time. ”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

Kim Mi-young put out her little finger.

It's in front of the Agents' sharp eyes.

Kang Chan put out his finger and hung it on Kim Mi-young's finger.

Until then, I was thinking of making a decision.

“Uh-huh.”

I don't know if I'm gonna keep hearing that laugh or if I'm gonna let it go.

After about an hour of talking, the two of them headed back to the apartment.

The sun was the longest time.

“I'm going to text you now. ”

“Yes.”

“I'm going in.”

Kang Chan nodded and Kim Mi-young shook his hand and walked toward the house.

Suddenly, when I saw the agents around me, I remembered the final day, the victory, and Idouhee.

Lee Doo-hee wasn't hurt that bad.

I wanted to go to the police hospital, and I wanted to sit on a bench or not, and Kang Chan just walked into the front door of the apartment.

Whatever you say, it's kind of like making Hye-Sook wait for the hymn.

Yoohyuk was still in the kitchen when he climbed up the elevator and entered the house.

“I've been there. What are you doing? ”

“Yes, son. You're early? I was making pork beef. ”

“It smells really good. ”

Not only that, but the living room was full of spicy and rusty smells.

“What about Mi-young?”

Hye-Sook looks back as he chops the meat with his plastic gloved hands.

“I went home. ”

“Do you like Mi-young? ”

Yoohyuk asked a question toward the hymn sitting on the table.

“You're still in high school, aren't you? ”

“You still have a girlfriend, don't you? ”

Friends don't matter.

“Was your mother nice at first glance when you saw your father? ”

“Yes.”

The answer was so convincing that Kang Chan turned his head.

He skillfully packed the seasoned meat in a square barrel and laughed with great cheer.

“Mom's been good ever since I first saw you. Big eyes, nice manly lips. ”

“You don't have big eyes, do you? ”

“Why? Daddy's eyes are big. ”

After seeing Kang Chan laughing, Hye-Sook washed her hands with an unfair expression.

“Dad, it was popular at school. If I had a spare home, I would have had a cold heart myself. I understand how much you have there. ”

“My father told me that he would never forget my mother's help. You gave up studying for treasury and went to see him on snowy days. ”

“Did you say all that? ”

“Huh? Didn't you say that when you were together? ”

Isn't that right?

Yoohye-Sook took off his gloves and sat next to the hymn.

“My son, are you worried? I thought Mi-young liked my son. ”

What can I say?

No matter how comfortable you are, Kim Mi-young is afraid to be next to you when you shoot like in an underground parking lot. It must be a painful memory for Yoohyeok.

Hye-Sook smiled bitterly after seeing Kang Hye-hyun's face.

“My son is already this big. Are you worried that Mi-young or anyone will be hard on you because of what your son is doing? ”

What is it? Do you see it?

It was when Kang Chan had a surprised face.

“She's always in danger. I get tested every time I shed blood, just like when I gave birth to you. And yet, he never complained about it. ”

I think I laughed calmly first to say this.

“Mom is always grateful to Dad. I always cover my mom, even when I'm sick. And this is a secret, and my dad pretends to sleep when he wakes up sometimes. I don't think he's trying to put any pressure on you. When my mom walks into the room, her eyes tremble. ”

“My father's a bit of a liar. ”

It was after the two of them laughed with great excitement.

“The important thing is, can we stay together for a long time, or not? ”

Yoohye-Sook threw away a difficult assignment.