Have a Meal Before You Go

Tangerines went round and round.

The bathhouse was where Tangerine is now. In a huge bathtub, tangerine stands Odocani. Tangerine now wrapped around a towel with a duck on it and made a towel like a sheep's horn on its head.

- Hot!

Tangerine thought.

Where the hell am I?

At that moment.

Rrrrrrrr!

Three men in bathing suits walked in. Tangerine freaked out and stepped back.

- Yay!

- You bastard!

The three men were Echo, Khan and Chulho. Tangerine looked at the three men and ran to his father. Then he lifted his tangerine and said,

- Tangerines in hot water! Heave!

- Cough, ow!

Tangerines were plunged into hot water. My whole body became hot, so I hated it. Tangerine struggled.

Oh, knock, knock, knock.

Treacherous tangerines shouted as quickly as they could.

Tangerine hated the hot water so much, but there was no way out because the three rooms were blocking the hot tub like an iron barrel. How hot could it have been?

Dad picked up the tangerine, threw away the duck towel and picked up the green towel.

- I'm not!

Tangerine yelled again.

That was a terrified Italian towel. Tangerine knew its fear. My brother used to use tangerines to push himself if he wasn't washing for days. It was a terrible thing, and I never wanted to do it again.

- Cough, ow!

Tangerine cried.

- Cough...

.

“Cough. Cough!”

Echo gently tickled the back of a tangerine. Then he laughed as he listened to Tangerine's sleep.

“This! Don't bully my brother! ”

Khan pushes Echo.

“You do it too, you idiot! ”

Khan pauses, rolling his eyes and gently stroking the back of a tangerine.

“Cow ow ow -”

Tangerine snorted in her sleep. Khan laughs without knowing it.

“Cute baby. ”

“Right.”

Just when two idiots were humming. Chulho walked up without a sound and slapped the two of them on the head.

“Go away, don't bother the child. ”

About that time.

Tangerine opened her eyes shruggedly, jumping up and down.

Daddy came into tangerine's eyes. Tangerine jumped up and slammed into his father's stomach.

“Why did you lose so much? ”

“......? ”

“Be one smart child and you can roll it! ”

“...... ”

“Oh, knock, knock! I'm beat! ”

The ancient tangerines knocked Steel's belly like a sandbag and fell back into bed and fell asleep.

Taking a closer look, Tangerine's skin is getting brighter. Chulho smiled.

It is the beginning of peeling.

My whole body turned white, and it was like a shell was formed. It soon drifted. Tangerine curled up like a caterpillar and stretched out. The white skin peels off and the white down hair reappears.

The wound on the forehead that was injured during a game of rolling down a gravel on the back mountain recently cleared up, and several fell out. Chulho watched the tangerines as they did.

Suddenly, the tangerine finished peeling. I think my hair is longer and half a inch taller. Now, tangerines have turned into five-year-olds no matter who sees them.

Tangerine is still bad at molting.

There are shells all over my body. I don't think I can do this.

Chulho grabbed a tangerine and went to the bathroom. And I slowly soaked my toes in the warm water I had received in advance. Tangerine grinned with a smile to see if the temperature was good.

“She's beautiful, my child. Awesome.”

He stroked the cheeks of tangerines, drenched them thoroughly in water, and then wiped the whole body clean with a soft towel.

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Moon Moon Moon -

A long sleep after tangerine peeling.

Chulho, who was watching the newspaper, felt the table shake. Then, I got up and went into Echo's room.

Echo sits at his desk, his legs shivering. I was sure to stop biting my nails and rolling my eyes.

“...... ”

Chulho glances at Echo and nods.

You're guarding it well.

Echo used the computer for two hours this morning.

I know Chulho's been through that, but he's a computer. And the addiction of computers, including the Internet and games, is really great.

Some people say, "Wouldn't it be boring to do them?" But Chulho couldn't agree with that.

I know it best because I tried it myself.

The more computers you do, the more new and interesting it is. You will find more ways, and there are endless ways.

As I walk the path of swordsmanship, I often discover different possibilities. Sharpening that path is a continuum of endless fulfillment and enjoyment, and that and computers are no different. This is also a field.

I don't intend to stop being immersed and spend a lot of time.

Chulho knows the net functionality of computers, and he knows how fun it is. Online contact with a variety of people, especially over the Internet, is a fun enough element on its own. Maybe it's a path of enlightenment.

However, I was going to give him control first and then let him do whatever he wanted.

Like.

Like a parent educating a child.

If you lose control, you'll be poisoned at some point. In fact, any field, such as sword or magic, is similar.

The philosophy of philosophy was that if you can't control it, anything is not good.

Echo had been obsessed with computers and had barely managed to manage the tenants for a week since he had not been to the cafe.

That's what Echo said.

Chulho blindfolded his eyes and sensed the Khan's room. Seeing the strangely quiet room, it was suspicious.

Chulho stood still in front of the Khan's room.

“Khan.”

- Why?

“I'm going in.”

- Wait, wait, wait!

Huddah! I hear a sound. Chulho slowly opens the door and looks inside the compartment.

The Khan is lying on the bed with a very awkward face. It was as if he had just stood there and dived into bed.

Chulho walked slowly and stood in front of the computer.

The two monitors were CRT monitors. It's a kind of monitor that's been used in the past and has a lot of back pain. Chulho put his hand on the monitor's back head.

It's hot.

Evidence that I was just using it. Cheolho looked at the compartment and asked.

“A few minutes. ”

“I didn't write it! ”

“Let's start with chapter one. ”

“It's true!”

“Chapter two.”

“Three, three, three minutes! ”

“Every time I lie, it pops up ten pages. ”

“10 minutes, really! ”

“Chapter 12.”

Khan frowned until he had filled 32 pages of the gate, and eventually vomited.

“...... 2 hours and 4 minutes. ”

“You spent all your time with Echo this morning, right? ”

“...... ”

The column nods heavily.

“Keep your promise for a month. Then I'll let you do whatever you want from now on. You said you had a punctured deadline for this. You can't do that. Growing up. ”

Cheolho said. The voice was similar to the tone that said it would take care of you.

Khan nods, his eyes glittering.

“Yes! Yes! It's true! I keep my promises! ”

“Well, it was 10 per minute, but let's cut it down to 100. It's worth it, right? ”

“Huh?"

The face of the Khan is filled with despair. I wrapped my head around it and buried my face in the pillow.

Anyway, it's been a tough day.

Cheolho was not bad at the bankruptcy. It feels like a human home.

Moonlight -

Soon, the Khan's room heard a trembling sound. The two of them shake their legs violently at the same time, causing the house to shake. Anyway, they were great.

.

The guest was Musashi.

“It's been a while.”

“I see, are you busy these days? ”

Musabi is a golden golden goose in the village of Goguryeo, who often goes to the restaurant around dawn to share a drink with Chulho. It was only a matter of time before he found a place to eat.

“A little.”

Moussavi raises his glass to say so. He quietly drank a Plum and opened his mouth.

“More dead. ”

“The dead.”

“A lot more than usual - you can't see it in a friend's eyes. ”

Seeing the dead and sending them into the world of the dead were the powers of the doppelganger. There's nothing I can do about it.

“Hmm-”

“Those who have already been sent to the world of the dead, sometimes come back. This is a rare occurrence in the life of the Goblin. ”

Is that an anomaly?

However, recent anomalies have occurred in many places. Odd temperature variations that allow you to experience all four seasons in a day, rapidly changing weather, etc.

Is it because the apostles died?

Cheolho thought with his forehead down.

Moussavi who was looking at such a veil said quietly.

“My friend.”

“...... ”

“Whatever happens, it's not your fault. ”

Chulho smiled bitterly.

“Everything will work in its natural order, and we are all in it. So don't blame yourself. Don't regret it.”

Sometimes the doppelgangers say poetic things.

Cheolho wanted to watch the world change. How much progress we're going to make, how things are going to change.

I want to see a lot. I wanted to live in that era with my frequent customers as they get older.

Cheolho liked it now.

I loved two fools who were too old to do anything but stand still and do anything, and a little pretty girl.

Occasional guests, occasional drinkers.

I liked all the familiar people who encountered me on the streets.

“And..."

Moussavi lowers his glass and meditates.

“If you need my help, I'll be there any time. Whether it's the afterlife or the afterlife. The Goblins don't take kindly to that. ”

I was relieved to hear that.

Cheolho smiled.

“Thank you."

Gurgle!

About that time.

The door to the room is open.

And the awkward facial compartment walks out with a reflective door.

“I'm done. ”

Cheolho nods, looking at the compartment.

“Well done.”

The Khan rubs his eyes and returns to the whirring chamber. Then, tangerines appeared holding the pillow tightly in their arms.

Tangerines were wary of the left and right, but they found their father.

Boom!

Tangerine had a pillow. Like lifting a shield. Then, looking at my dad, I walked gently into the bathroom. Tangerine came out of the bathroom, put her pillow forward again and walked to Cheolho.

“You've grown.”

“I had a peel today. ”

“Congratulations.”

“The biggest joy. ”

Tangerines grabbed the hem of iron tights with the pillow facing forward.

“Papa.”

“Huh?"

“Are you going to Park Gyu-Ri? ”

“Pumpkin?”

“Ugh. Are you going to slurp it in green? ”

Tangerine sounded a little more accurate and a little taller. It was fortunate that the chubby flesh was still full of cheeks. I almost got hurt.

Cheolho lifted a tangerine like that and sat on his knee. And I hugged him and asked him.

“What's that? ”

“This high. ”

I pulled out the Italian towel that Tangerine had hidden behind her pillow. Cheolho tilts his head.

“Do you want to try it on, my dear? ”

“Hic!”

Tangerine panicked and buried her face behind the pillow. It's the same when you and your brother are like this.

Cheolho giggles.

The End

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