Great Novelist

He went out to the meeting place. Manhattan's core is always packed with people. He was looking at people passing by in front of the monument a little distance away.

“Writer.”

Then someone calls out to him from behind. He turned his back. There were butterflies. She still had an intelligent smile. She guides herself to the car in front of her. She drives her car to the restaurant she had been guided to.

“I've been really busy again. I was getting ready.”

Butterflies reported the recent events and said at the same time. He recalled that it was the second time he drove her across Manhattan Street. The editor of Nam-Kyung was also with him at that time.

“I came to see the awards ceremony. ”

“You'll have to go yourself this time. ”

Butterflies did not hide the feeling of excitement. In her company, she told him that she was starting to talk about it where she was trading. Coins and coincidences. Now there is a space for the public to weigh against their winnings.

“Are you confident? ”

“What are you? ”

“You win coins. ”

He looked to the front. Today was a bit of a traffic jam.

“I don't know.”

“Tell me the truth, Writer. Would you like to receive it?”

“I want to win. ”

“Then you must be rewarded. ”

He laughed at the words of the butterfly. The butterfly lowers its voice slightly in response.

“I still can't believe I'm saying this with the coin in front of me, but I need to get used to it. ”

There was deep confidence on his face. He looked at her face and said.

“Who do you think is going to ride? ”

“Of course you are. ”

There is no hesitation. This is the real deal. He shrugs.

“That's a lot of pressure.”

He didn't believe in butterflies, but he said it first.

“It's a prize from someone else. Don't worry too much. ”

It doesn't fit back and forth. Butterflies know that and add words.

“Let's cherish both hearts. ”

“Well, we're not there yet for the awards ceremony. ”

“That's right.”

People's expectations are boiling already. Butterflies do not go out of their mouths.

“What should I talk about today, by the way? ”

A butterfly swallowed a saliva in a question from the Lord. I said it in the lightest voice possible.

“I got a visit from the broadcast. ”

His eyes narrowed.

*

“What about accidental writers? ”

“Why are you looking for me? ”

“What?"

Coin was in a high-end restaurant in a US hotel. A total of 11 writers were invited, all of whom were millionaire writers. Kelly Coin is basically not invited to a position for friendship. Now this was a very exceptional occasion. They coined coins to get accidental writers here.

I tried to call.

“The meat is strong. ”

Coins spit meat on napkins in place. Someone opens their mouth among the speechless writers. Two of the writers who were there had a big fight with Coin, and three almost went to court.

“I guess that doesn't suit your taste. ”

The oldest of 10 authors, except coins, said King. Coin remembered he held a 100-million-dollar anniversary party in a German book book a few years ago.

“I didn't want to come either, but I didn't like the idea of using me as a long legs. So unpleasant? I don't know if this is messing with me or inviting me by chance. ”

The coin lowers its knife out loud and inhales the sparkling water in the wine glass. The writer who was sitting next to the King said:

“I was hoping to run into a coincidence. ”

“I know. That's why I'm here. ”

I came to see the expectations turning into disappointment. I keep my mouth shut with a disgusting expression. They were older than ever and experienced it. Everyone knew nothing good could come of raising a fire here. Kelly Coin doesn't avoid muddy fights.

The user throws a fist at the target, no matter how high it is. The coin itself is annoyingly in its own position, so it cannot coalesce unilaterally. He has a lot of money and nothing to lose. More accurately, I'm not afraid of losing. If a fight breaks out, there's no opponent that much trouble.

Recently, I thought I was calm. Coins are coins, too. The opposing Pokémon regrets their efforts.

“That's why I stopped you. He's been filing lawsuits with the press for a while now. ”

Half of the writers who were there focused on eating without even looking at the coins. The rest were moist. Only the Kings smile.

“I'll see you next time. What's the problem? Seeing that he's doing this, this invitation doesn't seem to be in many ways. Thanks to you, I'm glad to see your face, but please reflect. ”

The place is quiet. King's face says he knows nothing.

“I hear you're doing pretty well with coincidence. It's fun to talk to young people. ”

“What do you pretend to know? ”

Coin is the only writer who answers to Kings that way.

“You haven't written anything lately. Are you retiring now? ”

“Thank you for waiting for my writing. ”

“I can't believe I'm not speaking clearly. You don't make young friends. ”

Coins took out their own coffee and drank it. I met the writer who looked at him strangely.

“Why? Do you have any questions? ”

“No, it's not, but · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“What?”

He sweeps his short growing beard like a disgrace. A writer over 10 years younger than Coin. A debut with specialty knowledge from medical school worked for the market. Since then, I've been constantly on top of the bestseller list. There was the most impressive news in his head recently.

“I was wondering if you would attend the awards ceremony this time. ”

It's about a literary award. Someone kicked the young writer in the foot and Coin kicked the tongue into the boring subject. He said, pretending not to notice.

“You just happened to be nominated for the same part as the writer. Of course, do you think you will receive the award? ”

“Are you a journalist? ”

“No, he's a writer. ”

“Interview?”

“A writer.”

“Where's the magazine? ”

“· · · · · · · I'm a writer. ”

The opponent realizes that it's a blatant disregard and a doctor's expression that he won't answer. Regardless of him, other writers began to speak out.

“But this is going to be a pretty interesting awards ceremony. Coins are nominates in five years. I just happened to be at the funeral because of the Deputy Prime Minister. ”

“I was at the ceremony. I was fortunate to see the moment I renewed my youth. ”

“Was that the short part? ”

“Yes, the writer at the next table. ”

The topic flowed into the story of the literary award. Coins were also sharing a few words with Kings.

“I'll bet on coincidence. ”

The coin grabs the owner of the horse. He was a writer sitting right next to me. A writer from journalism. I wrote mainly in scientific magazines and sold more than 30 million copies.

“It's the first time a coincidence has spent this long time. And of course, time and outcome are not proportional, but the story of the traitor was great. ”

The writer from medical school raised his hand.

“Personally, I've been reading a lot of Kelly Coin writers this time. A world where killing never happened. The world to come. Isn't it very glamorous? ”

“You used to read his books a lot. ”

“I'm afraid so. ”

He looks at the coin and smiles awkwardly. The writer with a blunt expression said.

“No matter how good the writer is, they're both excellent. ”

“It's also impossible to delete a writer. It's already been named coin versus coin. I'm glad I'm not a judge. ”

“Judgment. Have you heard anything? ”

“I can't say there isn't. ”

“I have no one to cheer for, but I have someone I want to lose to. ”

The conversation breaks. Coin rolls its eyes to look at the opposing team. A familiar face. Coin already knew what he looked like when he frowned.

“I don't get bored looking for polar bears in Antarctica. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“The parties have already seen all the books. No one listens to your wishes. ”

Coins rise from their place. He crosses his arms and bites slightly. The coin reaches up to him and grabs his chair.

“I was very, very good at it. ”

“What?"

“It's not easy to take me lightly, is it? I know that. ”

Coin picks up a shrimp from his plate and wipes his hands on the tablecloth.

“I'm going. Be careful what you inspire. The meat is tough. ”

“Greetings. ”

“I'm annoyed.”

Coins left the hotel without even looking back.

“What?”

“Why aren't you answering your phone? ”

“I've been busy.”

The phone rang when I tried to turn on the silent phone. I thought I'd gotten into Isabella's ear, but it was a different story. Isabella said, instead of complaining.

“There's a broadcast coming. ”

Hear me out. I was blocked before I could say no. The coin holds its hand in its pocket and waits for her words.

“Would you like to be part of a coincidence? ”

The coin opens its mouth for a moment and pauses.

“Tell me about it. ”

*

He looked at the lake in front of him. This is the park Coin once took me to. I ran around lightly. You clear your slightly dispersed breathing and head for the bench where the coin sits.

“Running wild, right? ”

Coin looks to the Lord and says.

“Do you want to do a sprint? ”

“I'd love to. ”

“I don't want to.”

He relaxed instead of sitting down immediately. There were still not many people in the park. A big nettle tree cast a shadow.

“Have you decided?”

Coin asks. He's not here to see his jog.

“I'm not sure yet. ”

He met a butterfly and heard one thing. And so was the coin that entered the writers' gathering that day.

“What happens when we go on the air together? ”

It was a joint appearance request for a broadcast. Kelly Coin has already appeared in the program once. An American broadcast often invites writers to conduct interviews. We offered a large amount of payoff with various conveniences. He scratched his cheek imagining sitting next to the coin.

“I'm going out with the coins, so think carefully. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“You can't get involved in an accident. ”

No writer has ever co-appeared with Coin. Nobody wants to be on the air with a time bomb who doesn't know what hit them. Butterflies were also quite alert in that area.

“Are you going to say no? ”

Coins and Coins by chance (2) End

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