God of Blackfield

It was around work.

Kang Chan walked out of the apartment with Kim Mi-young to a Japanese money gas store somewhere.

It's a leisurely walk amongst the barbarians.

Heel.

Kim Mi-young turned his head and saw Kang Chan.

I got a laugh.

“Why?"

“Good.”

“Chii.”

Kim Mi-young in a check shirt and Kim Mi-young in a shirt suit.

Now as different as heaven and earth, I live in another world, but only a short time ago I walked this path together in uniform, wrapped in bandages in my hands.

“Isn't that hard? ”

“Me?”

“Yes!”

Kang Chan laughed as if he was in the wind.

What's so hard about this?

“What are you asking for? ”

“Is the restaurant still far away? ”

“There he is!”

Kim Mi-young pointed to the building in the corner.

The sign was written in Japanese.

One day, the withdrawal from the book was a very nice shop. Of course, he'll just ask for the price of something else and just go.

It was a small shop with ten full tables when the two of you sat down.

At least there was only one empty place.

Right in front of the counter.

Kim Mi-young sits on the wall and Kang-chan sits at the entrance.

“Do you want to order?”

The staff is impatient.

“Wait a minute.”

Kim Mi-young listened to the acrylic version of the menu.

“I want hiregas. What about you?”

“I'll do the same. ”

“Don't do that. Share one of our hiregas and one of our fish gas. ”

“Yes.”

When did he grow up like this?

When I saw him order one with Dalang, I felt a lot of anxiety.

“What is your request? ”

It was a little hard to say in a restaurant with a money-gas eater right next door.

“Eat and drink tea and talk. ”

Kim Mi-young said, "What is it? ’I laughed at my head with my face, but it wasn't more intense.

I listened to school, seniors' stories, lessons different from high school, and life after class.

That's how you lived.

Me? I've had a hard time telling.

By then, I had ordered Hiregas and Fish Gas.

Ha! You bastards!

I cut it good to eat and brought it.

It was really good to eat with chopsticks instead of being more expensive than a bakery.

“Eat it. ”

A restaurant full of people.

Even if he refused, Kang Chan put a piece of money gas that Kim Mi-young had purely picked up.

Crispy.

It's not money gas, it's fried meat, right?

“How's it going?”

“Delicious.”

Kim Mi-young smiled brightly and put money gas in her mouth.

Funnily enough, when I ate the delicious Don Gas, I remembered the Lagoon and Gerar.

Do you understand this?

Do you remember the two Seekerman guys coming up with a good meal?

It's a small shop.

Regardless of the eyes of the customers who were packed in the store, Kim Mi-young was showing them that he liked to sing in front of them with his eyes, with a smile, and even with fish gas that gave him a lot of cream sauce.

It would be more accurate to say that the time we have together is so precious that we don't care about other people's eyes.

It felt like the awkwardness that had accumulated during the walk was scattered at one point.

“This is really delicious. ”

“Isn't that right? Hmph. ”

Why didn't you come out?

But was this a good laugh to hear?

About forty minutes later, I ate money gas, a small bowl of eucalyptus, and rice cake.

“Do you have time to go for coffee? ”

“Then.”

I felt sorry for answering.

It is Kim Mi-young who should always care about taking time to wait.

“I'll pay for this. ”

“What?”

Kim Mi-young, who got up from his seat, quickly ran to the reckoning.

“What's wrong? ”

“I'm busy, but I live because you came all the way here. ”

Then he opened his wallet with a popper button and handed it to the employee for two thousand won. I didn't mean to see it, but all I had left was a few thousand won.

I lost my appetite.

It was the perfect night when I came out.

“Where are we going? ”

“Over there!”

Kim Mi-young pointed out a little further away.

“It's a small coffee shop and it's nice to be quiet. ”

It was time for Kang Chan to take a step.

“Good!”

Kim Mi-young held Kang-chan's arm.

I almost made an impression with a hammer.

It was because the stitched spot on the forearm was pulled.

“What is your request? ”

Was he a little stubborn?

But that's what I want to talk about anyway.

“Tomorrow's the weekend. Are you busy?”

“Tomorrow? No! ”

The coffee shop was right in front of me.

“Let's go in. You want something to drink? ”

Kang-chan placed an order with Kim Mi-young and took his place on the terrace.

I brought coffee and peppermint tea.

“Actually, there is someone I really want to introduce.... ”

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

“He has to go to Mongolia. So before that, I want you and the three of you to go to the pension and spend the day together. ”

“Pension?”

Kim Mi-young was a complicated expression.

“If you're uncomfortable, you can take the time to say hello next time. ”

“No, I did it because I wanted to be allowed to. ”

Ah! There's something like that.

Kang Chan looked outside for a while and opened his mouth again.

“Let me tell you something. ”

Kim Mi-young stared at the hymn with an angry face.

“Better than sneaking around. ”

“Yes, but would you let me? ”

Kang Chan took out the phone with a smile.

“Do you even know your dad's number? ”

“Yes.”

I found the number and pressed the button.

It was after the beep.

[“Hello? ”]

I heard the solemn voice of Kim Kwangsik.

“Well, that's a hymn. ”

[“Yes. ”]

“I'm with Mi-young. ”

[Laughs] "Huh? Yes?”]

Kim Kyung-sik's voice burst with laughter.

[“But what are you doing? ”]

“Some of you have moved in together this time and would like to introduce Mi-young. You leave for Mongolia in three days, so tomorrow three of you went to the pension and called me because you wanted to spend the day with me. ”

[“With Mi-young? ”]

“Yes.”

A dreadful silence crossed the phone.

[“Hmm. ”]

Then I heard a sigh like groaning first.

[“I knew it was rude, but I didn't think I'd be able to say it with confidence. Can you protect what I asked you to do before? ”]

“Yes.”

["I got it. Mi-young won't have to worry about safety, so I'll trust you. ”]

“Thank you.”

Kim Mi-young opened her eyes with an uneasy face.

[“You're really hard to catch. If Mi-young is by your side, can you change it? ”]

“Wait a minute. ”

Kim Mi-young received a phone call from Kang Chan with an uneasy face.

“Hello? Yes. Yeah, no, we had dinner together. Yes, yes. Thank you, Dad. ”

When Kim Mi-young returned the call, the phone was already disconnected.

“What happened? You tell your mother yourself. Have you been in touch with your father?”

“About twice for work? ”

It was a good thing Kim Mi-young didn't have to ask about what happened. I didn't want to talk about meeting Abibu together.

Cold night energy, warm coffee, clear eyes, a different story than death or battle.

The hymn felt a slight escape from the poison that was filling the body.

“Get in there.”

“Yes! Tomorrow at 1: 00! ”

“Yes!”

Kim Mi-young couldn't turn away from Kang-chan.

To be honest, I didn't even want to turn around.

It was good from evening until now to forget that the agents were watching for a while.

I didn't think it would be this good to see Kim Mi-young's eyes together.

“I'll go.”

“Yes.”

Kim Mi-young turned around.

Lecture to the office called in two places.

Steel Gyu and Kim Hyung-jeong.

I just did what I needed and hung up.

What about Gerard?

It's too late.

The next day, the audition, which lasted a while, left the office after lunch.

“Where are you going? ”

“I'm coming tomorrow because I have work to do. That's what you'll say when you get here. ”

“Got it.”

After leaving the office, I immediately headed to Namsan Hotel.

“I put it there. This is the key.”

The final day pointed to the car parked in front of the hotel's front door and handed over the keys.

“The destination is on the navy, so it's the first place you can turn it on. We've put all the necessary arrangements in the pension. ”

“Thank you.”

When Kang-chan entered the hotel, Steel Gyu stood at the entrance.

Feeding.

It was a neat outfit that I didn't even wash at the hotel.

“Go."

I don't know where Steel Gyu is going.

Nevertheless, he quietly followed the hymn without saying anything else.

Pressing the button flashes and you hear the sound of 'scratching’.

When Kang Chan saw him climb into the driver's seat, Steel Gyu sat in the passenger seat.

The car has departed.

I wanted to drive my own car on this day.

Even so, driving in Seoul was as difficult as fighting. It was hard to talk because of the car jamming. In the wind, there was no conversation until I crossed the Korean Bridge.

I also thought I should never have a weapon when I was driving.

“I didn't think anyone who lived like me should have a family. ”

Using the cracks of the car, the audition opened its mouth.

“But after this operation, I changed my mind. It seems clumsy..... I met her at school, and I graduated this time and now I'm in the first year of college, so I intend to meet her properly. ”

The car has left again.

“I want to go to the pension with you today, so I'm going to go there now. ”

Steel Gyu looked forward without saying a word.

The car was filled with awkward silence until it arrived in front of the apartment.

It's like this every time.

I always feel this way to inspire and do something.

I saw Kim Mi-young standing in front of the apartment.

Kang Chan stopped on the road and got out of the car.

Scratch.

As Kim Mi-young approached, Steel Gyu also got out of the car.

Three of them stood round like that.

Awkward. Dirty.

“Say hello to the person I spoke to yesterday. This is Kim Mi-young.”

“How are you?”

“Good to see you.”

“Get in. ”

When Kim Mi-young crouched, Steel Gyu grabbed the back door.

The three of us set off again.

The car was quiet enough to hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

It was then.

“Hey……,”

Kim Mi-young turns around and turns around.

“Take this. ”

“Thank you.”

“Speak comfortably. ”

In the room mirror, Steel Gyu had an awkward taste of candy in her mouth.

“Eat this. ”

Kim Mi-young handed over the half-stripped candy.

This made three candy doors mute.

Silence, Navigation Woman, Silence, Navigation Woman, Again Silence.

It really kills the mood.

It was then.

“What did you say your name was? ”

“Me? Kim Mi-young. Speak comfortably. ”

“Can I? ”

“Yes.”

What? That inspiration looks and talks like that?

So, what do you do?

We lost the conversation again.

[“2 kilometres from the front, turn right in the direction of the stronghold. ”]

The girl in the navigation said, "I don't care! ’It's speeding and buzzing with lanes,' he said.

In Kang-chan's uncomfortable driving car, Kim Mi-young alternates between Kang-chan and Kang-chan with a complicated face, and Steel Gyu looks indifferently out the window.

It hasn't been so heavily blocked since I left the Olympic road.

This time, navigation was a straight line, so I didn't say anything else.

The river was visible.

Then leave the river by your side and run a little further.

Falling to the right in front of Cheongpyeong Dam, accommodation and nice pensions appeared right next to the river.

"[There is a destination 200 metres ahead. ”]

The woman in the navigation told me with her horse tail down as if it was a pity.

A hill rises high on the other side of the river on the right.

I also saw a sign called "Sweet Tree."

What kind of sweet tree are you talking about?

Anyway, when I pulled over to the parking lot, a man who seemed to be the owner approached.

Above all, clear air was good.

“Did you book? ”

A man in his mid-40s said, "What kind of union are you? ’I approached him with a look.

“Yes, I booked it under the name of the hymn, but did you come too early? ”

“That's not true. Come this way."

When the owner man saw the three hills again, he left the building.

I built well.

Moreover, it was the structure of roasting meat in the courtyard in front of the living room overlooking the river. Most importantly, the view was good.

The owner, who handed over the key, disappeared towards the office, as if he didn't want to pay any more attention.

I don't even know what the end date was.

Peep.

Once inside, the large living room and kitchen were the first to stand out. It was a multi-storey structure, so if you go up the stairs against the wall, there was an upstairs floor that occupied half of the living room.

Two rooms down, toilets.

Coffee ports, coffee beans, instant coffee on the kitchen shelf, and a bag of coffee.

When I opened the fridge, it was full of meat and bacon, and over the sink, rice, soy sauce, pepper, a bag of sugar, a cup.

However, I felt like I had brought everything from a dizzy convenience store.

Kang Chan first picked up a bottle of bottled water and poured it into the coffee pot.

“I'm going to have coffee……. ”

It's a little hard to talk to Steel Gyu in front of Kim Mi-young, isn't it?

“What would you like? ”

Steel Gyu looked at Kim Mi-young and brought her back to her gaze.

“Shall I have a cup of coffee too? And Mi-young?”

“I'll just have some green tea. ”

Kim Mi-young is coming.

“No, just pour me a bag of coffee. Two bags at a time.”

Kim Mi-young was surprised and poured a bag of coffee and a teabag of green tea as she said without saying a word.

“I'll take a look outside. ”

I went out to the yard like Steel Gyu was avoiding awkwardness.

“Did you prepare all this here? ”

“I just asked. ”

“Isn't it expensive? ”

Kang Chan replaced the answer with a laugh.

“Awkward, isn't it?”

“Yeah, a little bit. ”

At least there are two of them, so they talk a little bit.

“But what do I call him? ”

“Huh?”

“Can I call you Uncle? ”

When I poured water on the mug, Steel Gyu looked carefully at the other side and the surroundings.

Must have been worried about the shooter.

Would you just leave the other side blank when the end date picks this place?

The agents must be deployed across the street to protect this side.

“Do you want us to drink outside, too? ”

“Yes!”

Kang-chan leaves the living room with two mugs and Kim Mi-young takes the green tea.

It was a sunny afternoon with open views, cool, clear air, and warm sun.

There was a barbecue frame and charcoal on one side of the yard.

Three of them sat around a wooden table in a semi-cylindrical shape.

Having a sip of hot, sweet coffee made me feel a little better.

Steel Gyu was sitting there looking at the river.

The afternoon sunlight that began to stretch made his wrinkles look deeper.

I'm old.

His face was filled with traces of years he had not felt in battle.