Have a Meal Before You Go

< There are too many bad guys. >

Tangerine sat down and closed her eyes quietly. Keep your hands together and head down slightly.

Smells delicious in the sand dunes!

Tangerine's nose fainted because of the smell, but I endured it. And I opened my eyes after holding still for a long time.

“What are you doing? ”

“Ugh, prayer. ”

Tangerine prayed. Because today's lunch is chicken.

Tangerine now knew that chickens make chicken. Chicken is very pretty and cute. Especially when it came to chicks, Tangerine wanted to hug them just by looking at them.

But...

If you can't eat chicken, you lose too much in life.

Tangerine, age 3.

Half of my life, chicken was not an exaggeration.

Tangerine, who finished the prayer, grabbed one of the chicken legs. It was a big, wide, juicy, deep-fried thing.

Tangerine cautiously bit off a bite. The sound of fried clothes and the feeling of soft, moist insides fill my mouth.

My apology and gratitude for the chicken just flew away.

Chicken is the best.

About that time.

Khan walks out with his bag.

“Where are you going? ”

“Uh, the studio. ”

“Ah.”

Chulho nods. Khan has been looking for a workshop lately. You didn't have to save it, but you feel like it.

In fact, I respect the doctor of Khan.

Cheolho felt that his time alone was very important. Perhaps if you stay in a rice coop, you will be stressed by the lack of independent time.

He's going to make a lot of money these days, so I thought I'd let him do what he wants.

Kan lifted his tangerines and kissed them on the cheeks.

“Bye!”

.

The new workshop was a newly built 10-story building.

There are quite a lot of skyscrapers these days. Perhaps the power of the Shamanstone and the power of the Awakeners contributed greatly to the resurrection of civilizations.

In the past, it would have taken years, and today, a tenth of the time, it would have been completed.

The city has changed greatly in the last few years. Perhaps it will change more rapidly in the next few years.

Khan enters his room on the fourth floor.

25 pyeong!

The average was about 13 square feet, but it was too wide and clean to stay alone.

The publisher also provided good desks and chairs for the convenience of the saw writer, and the lighting was good. The car settles down, muttering, "I like being famous."

Nowadays, I have a feeling about a new idea.

You just have to trim stories like this and carry them on paper.

Square-!

Khan has started his work.

Square -!

A pen dances on the paper. It was time to work hard.

Boom!

“......! ”

I heard a noise from the ceiling.

The column raises its head.

Kung-Kung-Kung-Kung-Kung--

“......? ”

Slightly open the eyes. Someone keeps screaming from the ceiling. Khan, in fact, had never lived in an apartment.

I thought, "What the hell?" Then I nodded.

Clearly, there is someone living upstairs.

Seeing as I'm still, it's quiet.

Let's get back to work.

About that time again.

Kung-Kung-Kung-Kung-Kung!

“....... ”

Khan blinks. I'm starting to feel a bit swollen. Khan looks up at the ceiling.

Kung-Kung-Kung--

Let's do this. Is this it?

The car jumps up, steps over the chair and approaches the ceiling to begin the fire operation.

Boom, boom, boom!

Tap the ceiling. The car was eager for a while and knocked on the ceiling, frowning.

Kung-Kung-Kung--

He's a stickler. He can't win a Stamina Battle without laying on the ground in the bothered compartment.

The ceiling is constantly ringing. The Khan is quite angry. He opens the door and goes upstairs.

Thump, thump!

Knock at the door. Whoever lost it was trying to show me the power of the angry red dragon.

Queek!

Soon.

The door opened slightly, and a mean man appeared inside.

“What?"

“...... ”

Khan stared at the man. And I said,

“He's downstairs, so shut up. ”

“Shut up?”

He adds, frowning.

“It can be a little noisy. What's wrong? Or stay home in broad daylight? ”

At a glance, you see a large group of equals. Those crooked bastards slam the ground with their heels, not even careful to walk.

The Khan breathes.

Patience first.

“I work from home. ”

“We're dinner people! ”

Boom!

The man slammed the door shut.

Khan hesitates for a moment. I could have ripped this door off and turned them all into vents, but for once, I decided to show them mercy.

“You look younger than me. ”

Khan grunts and goes back to his room. People who work in the evening, I decided to wait a little.

* * *

Boom, boom, boom!

But I don't see any difference in dinner.

“...... ”

Khan thought, bear.

Bang, bang!

Endurance kicked to the top of my head, and I felt like I was going to explode right away.

Khan, you go back upstairs.

Queek!

“What?"

“The man downstairs. ”

When the Khan speaks briefly, the man shouts.

“Oh, that's right! You're bothering me downstairs! All right! We can be quiet! ”

Boom!

The door closes again.

Blood stains on the Khan's forehead. One, two, three. The Khan returned to my room quietly.

Bang, bang, bang.

The noise remained.

In an old comic book, I heard that there was a murder because of the noise on the stairs. Khan thought he knew why it happened.

“Ha-”

I really didn't think they were human. In fact, humans were strange animals. Some are altruistic, others are selfish, and others are selfish.

In that sense, it is actually similar to a dragon. Most heterosexes tend to agree, but humans and dragons are truly divided.

Khan heavily picked up his phone. I can scold you myself, but I'm sure someone will die if I go.

Ti - Ti -

As the beep goes on for a long time, someone answers the phone.

- What is it?

“Oh, it's me. ”

- I know, I know.

“Come over here. I have work to do. ”

Khan said that and hung up beautifully. It's like summoning a really cool solver in a comic book. Then he sat at his desk, his chin bent, his eyes cold, and he caught the foam.

Tiriti -

The phone's coming back.

“Huh."

Khan picks up the phone with his cold eyes.

- Where is it, you idiot?

“Ah.”

Khan scratches his head and says the address. Then I caught up with him again.

After a while.

The resolver has arrived.

.

Echo knocks on the door upstairs. There's a lot of chatter inside. Echo tears out the door without hesitation.

Ridiculous!

“Ugh! What are you talking about! ”

Inside, the masses make a splash. Echo walks into that place. He had a black mask on his head.

Echo pulls out a large piece of paperwork from his chest. Suddenly, from echo's shadow, shrug! When In-young showed up, I took the file and started handing it over.

“Take a look. When I look at this body, I look like a criminal. ”

“Yes!”

It was Vodka.

Boyca began to work hard to match the size and content of the documents.

“Well, what are these? ”

“Did you open the door? ”

Boyca, who had been handing over documents for a long time, pointed out a man.

“He's a criminal. He's been arrested for theft and assault! ”

“Oh, right. ”

Echo looks up at the masses and nods.

“Once upon a time, there used to be a banquet in this country. Did you know?”

“Hey, a sit-down? ”

It was a sound I had never heard before. Echo was a lightly flimsy horse.

“Yes. I know this body from watching cartoons. There, if anyone is wrong, I take them to Sadon's cousin and punish them all." ”

Echo clears his throat and asks Boyca low.

“By the way, what does Sadon's cousin mean? ”

“I don't know. ”

Echo looks back at the big guys and says,

“So this body is going to punish all of you with a banquet. Stairwell noise is a crime, you idiots. ”

“What the hell is this rat poop…… ugh! ”

Pa, pa, pa!

Echo slaps the big boys down lightly. Unlike Khan, who was a pearl and was born good and couldn't hurt others, Echo was able to defeat humans efficiently.

Echo squats in front of him.

“One of them is a Korean know-it-all. ”

The masses groan and no one raises a hand.

“I know the literacy rate in this country is not as high as I thought, but don't everyone understand Korean? ”

Echo sighs, his head tilting.

“Well, that's a lot of fencing. ”

Hmph!

Heavy figures are surprised, and you raise your hand, too.

“Surprisingly many. All right, keep your hands up if you've ever read one of these godfather's series. ”

The masses continue to raise their hands. Echo smiles satisfactorily.

“What a best-seller. Listen to me, criminal. This body is a black masked man whose noble mission is to exterminate villains like you. You've heard of this body? ”

The masses face each other and shake their heads.

“...... It's been in the newspapers a lot. The black mask... that catches criminals, throws them to the Guardians, and then disappears! Don't you know?”

One of the big guys raises his hand.

“I know! ”

Echo sighs of relief.

“That's right. Clever boy. I'll let you do something else in particular. ”

“Yes? ”

Echo clears his throat.

“Testimony. Anyway. In the meantime, this body has been throwing criminals at the Guardians to deal with them, but the prison is already saturated! There are few people in this city, but there are too many bad guys! That's why they want to take you to a good place to live. Do you understand?”

After a wonderful speech, Echo gestures at Boyka.

“Take him away. ”

“Yep!"

“Oh, you know, the one who recognized the black mask, he sent it to the student body. Where are the rest of you? Send them to the stone field. ”

“Yes, sir! ”

“Execute.”

Echo shows a slight salute to Boyca and walks out in a volatile manner.

* * *

“Did you take care of it?”

“Huh."

Echo returns to his room and sits in the opposite chair. And I looked at the compartment with gleaming eyes.

Khan handed over the "Godfather Comics" players he had stockpiled.

“You know you can't just show me or do that, right? ”

“I know. Don't scream. ”

Echo nods and starts looking at the manuscript. The Khan begins his work to see if he likes the quiet upstairs.

Rectangle

Just when I heard the pen for a while. I asked as if the Khan suddenly came to mind.

“By the way, people up there, what did you do? ”

“Huh?"

Echo turned his back on the manuscript.

“Did you kill him? ”

Khan looks worried. Echo shakes his head and kicks his tongue.

‘The gentle one. ’

I don't know what I'm going to do with her being so gentle. Echo was always worried about this stupid dragon.

.

Meanwhile.

“Hic!”

“Hiya!”

Criminals with inter-story noise have fallen off the charts. In their hands, they hold a pickaxe, and it is their duty to pick stones out of the ground full of stones.

There are horses everywhere!

They pee trembling.

.

Echo shrugs, looking at the compartment.

“I didn't kill him. ”

“Yes."

I turned my gaze back to the manuscript as if I were relieved.