Kidnapped Dragons

― Mystery ~ ~ ~ ~ Kthulouwu ~!!

With a splash of cheer.

Inside the squid mask, Mr. Kthulu climbs the octagon.

He knew how a man who went through a great war became a more monstrous corpse when he died.

For example, a superhuman who dies of a circus melts and becomes drowsy, and a noble circus with a good taste stretches both arms of the corpse and ties them together in a knot.

He was going to do that from now on with the chick in front of his eyes.

If you fracture your arms and tie them behind a ridiculous chick ride. You'll all love it.

But the ball is ringing. One minute later.

He lay on the floor without even knowing what had happened.

‘ ……? ’

His uncovered breasts are trampled on the man's feet.

He suffocates under tremendous force and pressure.

If you turn the goggles, you'll see the eyes of the surprised.

Later, a drunken referee came with a backpack and was making sure he was dead.

“Are you dead, Kthulu? ”

Who's dead is dead, you fucking old man.

Mr Kthulu thought.

What just happened?

I rushed to put on some ground technology. I hit the ship exactly with my shoulder.

His three-digit world ranker, Rigid Body, is more powerful than the impact of a dump truck running at full speed.

But the man grabbed himself and pushed him away.

So I got a little fever back then.

I moved Mana to bless her.

I used my interrogation skills to narrow the streets.

And?

I can't think from then on.

At some point, he was rolling around the floor.

“Do you admit defeat? Kthulu?”

A drunken referee laughed.

Angry Kthulu lies down, grasping his collar and throwing it.

The old man flew and hit the ceiling and died.

The cheer makes my ears dizzy.

Mr. Kthulu admitted defeat. The chick mask immediately took her foot off.

He struck down another member of the Fight Club who was blocking his way out. I couldn't stand the anger, I walked down the street, I picked up a car and threw it. I slapped the head of a passing Yankee.

The more I thought about it, the more I touched my emotions.

It reminds me of when I came out. The roar that was pouring on him was towards the chick mask. The envy of the males and the desires of the females, turned into laughter.

If it was usual, I wouldn't care about this.

But he is now Mr. Kthulu.

It was a middle-aged man who took his life in a hobby.

One day in the back alley. He calls someone who can't take it anymore.

“Uh, me. ”

Knowing Mr. Kthulu's clandestine hobbies, this is not even a few within the Federation.

He called his most powerful brother.

“Look at someone's hand. Uh-uh. That's right. Yeah. Broken in the 14th defensive. ”

Describe the situation as briefly as possible, and a pathetic voice flows beyond the sign language.

― Brother. Isn't it time for you to stop? Brother, tomorrow the sand will rest.

It was a voice that shattered pride.

However, if the chick mask that was looking down on him died, this pride would have been fine.

“Damn it. What if I take a break? You want me to swing a golf club boredly? ”

That's better. Who's been doing so well all his life, swinging a bat in the shade when he was fifty?

“Oh, just do me a favor. You son of a bitch.”

― If you say anything to the Federation. Brother, it's very harsh. You wouldn't know.

He is a leading clandestine maneuver of the International Federation of Early Warners (WOO).

Captain of the Venguard: Fill the Grey.

Ranked 271st in the world.

Shadow Man ‘Hot Seung Oh’.

― Tsk. So I need a beginner. It's your brother, so if you think about it like 2000, Alain? Votes? Is that Heather?

“Depot, you bastard. I'm three times more than they are. ”

- Oh, yeah.

Mr. Kthulu thought about it.

He still thought he was still alive.

Even though he didn't spill his powers properly, he was a jawless ranker.

“Seung Oh. My Brothers..... ”

― Ah, brother. No, it's not.

When he realized something, he denied it in his voice.

“Come on, bro. I know all about your manifest. You don't even have a daughter. Life is a bit bored, isn't it too quiet around here? ”

― What do you want me to do?

“If you don't use a knife, it gets dull. Come and lighten up. ”

― What do you know?

At the moment of ignoring it to the end, I wanted to flip it all over, but I was patient.

But he was a strong superhero.

If this is the guy, there will be no problem killing the chick mask.

Mr. Kthulu thought so and asked me to appease the anger he had gained from his hobbies.

― So. Who?

* * *

“I'm pregnant. ”

Spring said.

Maintenance looked into the spring's eyes. A round look in the glasses looks at him. In his words, there were words that needed time to understand the meaning.

“... what? ”

Do you have a line that says, "A little rounded?" ”

When I saw the look on her face, Spring held out a hicky laugh and said,

Spring was writing a novel now.

“Surprised?”

“… I don't know. What's that line doing round? ”

It's too straightforward to say, “I'm pregnant." ”

“Can't you do that? ”

“Something, I don't feel. ”

“I have a feeling what to do. ”

“I don't know? I'm working on that, too. ”

‘Mm-hmm.’ Spring touched my lower lip. I thought for a moment about the other expression of pregnancy.

“I'm sad. ”

“I don't think so. ”

“I have a child. ”

“I don't think so. ”

“I'm not singular. ”

“?? ”

“The belly swelled. ”

“Not really……. ”

“I don't know.”

“Umm……. ”

At that time, the summer was next to Hyeong-tae.

“I told you not to do it inside. ”

“That's a little..... ”

“Yeah? Hmm.... our love has been fruitful? ”

“Huh?”

Spring opened its eyes. Then Cook laughed.

“What did you just say? Did I hear you wrong? ”

Summer was a long way from looking at the mountains.

“Hmm. But what are you using now, Horror? ”

“Yes.”

“Don't you use anything else besides that? ”

“What?”

“You know what? A novel or a reasoning. Or a romance. Well, something like that. ”

“I don't care. ”

“Why?"

“Why...? ”

“Just try it out. ”

“Well……. ”

Spring laughs and questions bloom in the eyes of the winter sitting next to the keepsake.

It wasn't summer to say.

“I'll do it in a minute. ”

“Uh, just to be clear, romance... let's try something like that. ”

I scratch my neck like it's cool. Spring glances at the summertime and nods reluctantly.

That was the day.

Not unlike any other routine. On such a day.

“I'm here! ”

Autumn returned to the dormitory after class in the afternoon. Maintenance called Autumn as a library. I had something to tell you.

“Ow! Why? ”

Fortunately, there has recently been no objection to being alone, and autumn has naturally been sitting in a bed of retention.

“I have something for you. ”

“What is it?”

Maintenance handed out a small ticket. A ticket with the name of the new Academy Rare Publicity Bureau. The letter on the back is "For Chick Mask."

The golden eyes of the autumn turned around with a silent ticket.

“Huh? Ugh..?! What is this?”

Actually, before I stopped by the PR with you last fall.

He had previously learned about masking flexibility through his team leader.

Team Leader Yong-hee asked if Autumn was good at singing. He replied yes. Then, Team Leader Yong-hee used his authority to give him a seat. She liked autumn that much.

However, he was relentless and was unable to proceed with this task.

The autumn is the most delicate. It is the child who should be handled with the utmost care.

Autumn had to think this through lightly.

I shouldn't have overreacted, even if it worked. Even if it was wrong, I shouldn't be desperate. So he decided to take the fall and test it.

You want me to act? Like you didn't? Oh, you're trying to surprise me, aren't you? ’

Team Leader Yong-hee seems to know. He has always asked for maintenance.

Fall was a little sad on the way back, frustrated by the contrary.

He passed the retention test.

“Let's go do it. Sing.”

So now, referring to the things that have gone by, the eyes of the fallen, which were briefly dazed, are lively.

“Whoa! It's the best, mister!”

Then I ran to hug her and stopped for a while.

“Argh... Ah! Anyway, I love it! Wow!”

Within a week, Autumn ran out to the living room with a ticket. Then I boasted to my sisters and winter. It's great. It's great! ’They were surprised and celebrated the autumn.

Keeping up, I went out to calm him down.

“Autumn. Have a seat. I need to ask you something. ”

“Oh, yes! ”

There was one strange thing when I was working on it.

On the day Autumn took out the horse about the mascara flexibility, the reception was already over.

In a way, it's no big deal. But he decided to move on.

“Huh? Really? ”

“Yeah. Didn't you know? ”

“Yes. Strange? Yuan used to say that it's the filing period. I told you as soon as I heard. ”

"Refinery" was the name of a friend of mine that Autumn often speaks of.

“Ah...! It's close. I feel a little strange about the Europeans these days. ”

“Strange?”

“Yes. Something, something..... something like that. I talked to her like I was close. If there are more children, they don't answer well...... I don't know why. ”

Spring asked.

“That's weird. Me, Tee?”

“Yes. I think you're doing a good job when you're alone..... ”

“Haven't you talked to anyone about it? ”

“No? I asked another friend once. But he said he didn't know. ”

“Well……. ”

“What. Isn't she a bit of a bitch? ”

“No...! Ande always asks me to go to karaoke? He's a good friend for now. ”

Autumn scratched his head.

“... sometimes it's weird. ”

There seemed to be something subtle between the girls, who were not familiar with it. Spring, summer and autumn spoke about the relationship for a long time. Summer blamed her friend, autumn protected her friend. For a long time, spring shook his head.

“It feels good. He's a little jealous of you. ”

“Huh? Are you jealous of me? Why?”

“That's all he knows, isn't it? ”

“When I see her, she's right. ”

At the end of the summer autumn was definitively refined.

“Sister! My friend! ”

However, I frowned as if summer was annoying.

“Friends are butterflies. Listen, dummy, she learns to sing, and she always takes the kids and sings to you. ”

“That's it, but...! ”

“You're making a damn comparison. And I'm trying to fill your pride like an insole. That's the crazy bitch.”

“No...? ”

“No, fuck, what's wrong with you? We have to hit S.H.I.E.L.D. ”

When I hear the words of summer, the situation is drawn a little clearer. Within the ‘travel club’ to which autumn belongs. I am jealous of autumn for some reason because I am a pupil called a refined egg, and I am secretly trying to make it a comparison.

I wondered what he was hearing.

“She, she learned to sing? ”

Autumn nods with a slightly depressed expression.

“Yes. He was originally a celebrity aspiring student in Korea. ”

“Since when do I give you the right to sing? ”

“Well... it's been a while. ”

A while ago, Yonghee said:

‘But only if you're really anonymous? There's no such thing as a prize or a prize, because during the fireworks festival, it's quite a mass-com event. So seven out of ten take off their masks and try to make themselves known. ’

The superman of this era is a soldier and a hero at the same time.

If there is money and honor in the success of a superhero, the name value is more important than the power.

“Well... so. ”

He thought.

Is there a special reason why children are jealous or restrained from each other?

This is autumn school life. It's autumn routine. However, listening to the story as a guardian of autumn didn't make me feel bad.

“All right. Then I'll cover it all up and your song will be important. ”

In Hyeong-tae's words, the winter, which was still listening to the story, clapped their hands.

An exclamation mark came to mind over Autumn's head.

“I see. You said you should send the song to the Dragon Team Leader separately, right? ”

“That's right. I asked for it. ”

“Well, I'll shoot it when Autumn sings. ”

Spring touches the watch.

Summer asked.

“But do you know how to sing? ”

By then, the autumn was hardening.

“Huh? Uh, yeah..... ”

As I tried to stop, I wondered if I was embarrassed, and the fall rolled my eyes trembling.

Summer reminds me of something and I smile savagely.

“Hey.”

“Huh...? ”

“What's her number 18? ”

“Him? The Yuan? Why...?”

“If you go to karaoke, you'll be singing all the time. ”

“Oh, yeah. You know…?”

“What is it?”

“Some time or another... it's a very affectionate song. The Europeans used to call it all the time.... ”

“That's great. Try that. You'll remember, right?”

The summer laughter was meaningful, so the autumn steamed a little more.

However, the plates are already covered. Spring started filming autumn with a watch. The guardian who was watching turned off the fire.

“Ugh... Do I really do this? Do...?”

There are many eyes to see, but the answer has not returned.

I couldn't help but close my eyes in the fall.

Then I began to recall the voice and melody I heard in the karaoke room.

At that point, I was questioned.

Luna, who was once called Pop's Emperor.

And Baby Yellow, who was praised as a Billboard goddess in the fourth round.

They are among some of the futures scheduled for autumn.

A voice that has been ringing all over the world and shaking the hearts of countless people. Is the talent of such a petty oil there, even if there is no practice or effort? The regent wondered if that was the case.

“ ……. ”

Within a week, the mouth of the bird was slightly opened to shame.

The song began.