I Was A Porter

Changes in 41 (2)

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Eventually, this happened.

Seung-ho sits dumbstruck with his face down, staring only ahead.

Yesterday, if I had just cut and told everyone decisively, I would have made it home safely by now, but it didn't mean anything.

Regretting what had already happened meant nothing.

I was relieved to be so hardened.

This past moment never comes back, so I wake up thinking of being loyal now.

* * *

“… Uncle? ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Isn't my skin... burning too much? Did you do a tan?”

Seungho rubs his face, but he doesn't have a chin to tell if his face is burnt or not because he rubs his hands.

I watched Ascension with a pathetic look at Sung-ho's behavior.

In his gaze, Seungho shrugged his hands and took off his shoes and stepped into the living room.

“Why didn't you buy a souvenir this time? ”

“Oh, there wasn't much to live in. Grandma, where's Grandpa? ”

“You went shopping with your mom!”

I could leave the male child alone and go around for a while, so I was impressed with Sung-ah who had thrown the job out of my mind.

I stroked the sparkling head once, went into the shower, washed, and came down to the living room.

The sexuality that lay on the living room couch fell in love with the new owner, 5.

Seung-ho had only seen Season 3, but it did not interfere at all with seeing the new owner 5.

I laughed for a long time, and after the rerun was over, the boy's attention was now transferred to a picture of Seung-ho.

“Uncle, did you take any pictures this trip? ”

“A trip.... Technically, it's a business trip. ”

“You said it was like going on a trip. ”

Just to be sure, he said that the third grade gate was like a trip, and there was nothing to say because he was bragging.

When she quietly handed the phone to Seong-ah, she naturally unravelled the pattern of my phone and checked the photo tray to look at the photos.

Seung-ho didn't think much of it because he didn't have a few photos of himself, but his expression was mixed with shock and embarrassment and his face turned red.

The front door opened while Seong-ah was looking at the picture, and her parents and democracy came in.

“Are you home? ”

“Yes, mother and father. Welcome home. ”

“Oops, I guess you got the hang of it. Why don't you put some sunscreen on your face... ”

As soon as she saw him, she pointed out Seung-ho's face, and she had to smile beautifully.

While the democracy handed over the beast to Seung-ho, Seong began whispering to the democracy.

Seung-ho returned to the living room with some shopping in the refrigerator, but the family atmosphere was unusual.

Somehow, the whole family was watching Seung-ho's phone closely.

I thought about it for a moment because I wanted to have something on my phone, but it was hard to guess why.

I felt somewhat uncomfortable showing such interest on my phone.

My mother sat down next to her by catching the coming tide.

“When did you meet? ”

“Yes?”

When I asked her not knowing what Seung-ho meant, she slapped him on the shoulder with an elongated smile as to what was so good about him.

“Oh, what a shame. He may be a little young, but you look young, so he won't be bothered to meet a young woman behind his back. ”

“What…. ”

I had no idea what I was talking about, so I went next to democracy, looked at my smartphone screen, and realized why.

I was looking at a picture taken on Tinian Island, and I was reluctantly looking at the picture that Euhua asked me to take.

And there were dozens of photos of Seungho borrowing his smartphone.

“... I understand the misunderstanding, but I really don't. ”

Seung-ho tries to speak calmly, but his voice trembles with a very strange misunderstanding.

“I hope not. What a young sister-in-law... I'm against this marriage!! Fun, you're good. ”

Democracy has also begun to join in mocking Seung-ho with a playful voice.

Within everyone's misconceptions, Seungho sighed deeply and blamed himself for not erasing the photo.

After taking the smartphone from the boy who kept looking at the picture, he tried to delete all the pictures of the oil, but he noticed and switched to hidden.

* * *

Alarms of second-rate gates have begun to erupt from everywhere.

China has been trying to reach South Korea very quickly ever since.

While he focused on growing the Hunters as he resolved the Third Grade Gate, neither the Association's judgment nor China's determination was clear that he could proceed with the subjugation.

If second-class gates in major cities like Beijing and Shanghai happened, the aftermath would be unimaginable.

That's why I reached out to Korea, a more reliable card, and offered to maintain a close symbiosis.

Of course, he reached out to Japan to prepare for the unprecedented situation, but he could not insult China's prudence.

Japan was like China, and the three nations coordinated the schedule to sit at the negotiating table.

“Then I'll proceed. ”

“Yes. Then the announcement... ”

“I think you can speak at 9: 00 Beijing time in China. ”

“Very well. I'll see you then. ”

“Yes, of course. ”

After the call, the Foreign Minister felt better thinking about Lee Seung-ho.

It was only with him that he stood at a more favorable altitude in negotiations with China and Japan.

And for tomorrow's announcement, I pressed the call bell and called in a standing assistant.

“Quickly prepare a thank you card and watch for Seung-ho Lee, and send it to the reporters tomorrow at 10: 00. ”

“I understand.”

“What would Lee Seung-ho be doing? ”

The Minister of Foreign Affairs' words are more of a murmur than a question, and his assistant shuts the door quietly, looking at the Minister who seems to be in a good mood.

Seung-ho was sitting in the corner of the cafe, sipping coffee to meet the ethnic group returning from Japan.

When the coffee was so hot that it was just right to drink a sip, ethnicity entered the cafe.

Soon I found Seung-ho sitting in the corner, and I came to him running as if I was sorry I was late.

“If you want to pretend to run, do it right. ”

Race laughs awkwardly at Seung-ho's bruising and scratches his back head.

“Haha, are you wet? You're better than that. ”

“Everyone saw the sound first. ”

“You're looking at your skin. Almost like Southeast Asians. ”

“Hey, that's a discriminatory remark. And…”

After talking nonsense for a long time, I began to get unlucky in order to tell the story that the people could not tell at Incheon Airport.

“You know that story last Thursday at the airport? ”

“Well…”

“The story of the death of a Primero guild member. ”

Seung-ho frowned and sighed, smiling and explaining the subject of his story.

“Yeah. You were talking for a long time, and then you snuck off to get on a plane. ”

“Hehe, I didn't know it was almost time to start. Anyway, there's an interesting story there. ”

As she lowered her voice, Seung-ho naturally leaned forward.

The ethnic group in the atmosphere was surrounded by an atmosphere of excruciating secrecy.

“The first discoverer of the deceased was Kanye. This is not important… but there are rumors that when Draksh entered the gate that day, he had a slight anomaly. ”

“Anomaly? ”

As Seung-ho lowered his torso, he bowed his head as if touching his face.

“There's a story that when a dead man was injured at the gate that day, Drac looked at him like he was dead. And he really died that night. This should be doubtful...”

I was even more excited by Seung-ho's reaction and began to ramble around with the face described above, and Seung-ho raised his hand and hung up.

The young moms who came to the cafe settled nearby after the eyes of the triumphant nation.

“Let's move. ”

* * *

Canoe almost sat down with his mind distracted by the sights unfolding before his eyes.

However, he slaps his cheeks with both hands and approaches the couch.

“… Mr. Draxi. ”

While walking to the couch, Canoe's complexion changed, looking a few years older in just a few seconds.

He sat on the couch, wondering if he knew the heart of such a canoe.

Canoe looks at him in front of the Dracsch, sitting on the couch, but he stares blankly ahead.

You try to summon him once more, but Canoe turns away from the Dracsch and looks at Alex, slowly cooling off.

Alex's eyes are filled with grudges that he didn't recognize until the moment of his death.

Canoe turns his head away from the gaze. And I looked at Draxi.

“... You know how Khan feels. ”

Draksh suddenly smiles with cloudy eyes, looking at Canoe's eyes.

“What did you kill him for? ”

I asked him about his blood vomiting feelings, but Drac wouldn't say anything.

“First of all, I've talked to Alex before I got here, so I'll tell him I've been looking for him." When you come in, you'll be spotted by someone, on CCTV… Got it. ”

As he shakes his head as Carnegie speaks, Carnegie hangs up and nods.

I send my eyes to get out of here, but Draxi doesn't seem to be able to get up. Eventually, Canoe forced her arm up and left Alex's house.

The moonlight in the sky was when the clouds dimmed over him, and Dracsch returned home, hiding his body in the darkness, avoiding people's gaze.

I took off my outfit and hung it on my hanger, but I couldn't take off the gloves that touched Alex's shoulder.

Dracsch stroked the back of his hand a few times over his gloves and began getting water in the bath toward the bathroom.

The cold stream of water flowing out rapidly began to accompany the sand dunes as time passed.

About a decade later, the water was full, and I took off all the drenching clothes and put my feet in the bathtub.

It's been a while since I dipped myself in the bath. It's a bit noisy outside.

Draksh rises from his cold bathtub.

In the body revealed, tiny wounds remained all over the body, even if not as small as a compartment.

However, the most disparate thing that could not be seen as a wound was in the left chest.

From the left chest to the back of the left hand, the symbol is curved like a vine.

No, it looked like a pattern, but it wasn't.

It quivered alive to the beating of Draxi's heart and caused an unknown fear just by looking at it.

He lowers his head slightly and looks at it from his chest to the back of his hand for a long time.

“Draxi. ”

With a sense of awesomeness from Canoe and a few others, Drakshire walks out of the door wearing a long robe that covers his hands long enough.