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There's someone.

The eyes of the colony opened. Hossein, who had never said a word since Horn, was appalled by him.

Gummuhee looks at Hossein with an astonishing expression. Hossein was shivering, shivering and changing his wrinkled face slightly. That's not a spirit, Hossein. Of course, Gummuhee and even the colonies knew that.

“... Tempest? ”

gummuhee raises her head. Hossein's body fluttered. I repeated that the contour of the contoured face changed and then came back. A sudden breeze made the hair of the colony spin. The people on the terrace were surprised by the strong wind.

“Shut up, Doc, hit me. ”

Hossein repeated the same words. It was no different from Horn's Underground. Gummuhee glances at Hossein. Seo Min-hyung squeezed out his fear.

“Fuck, what the hell are you doing? ”

Hossein doesn't answer. Living eyes were fixed on gummuhee. Gummuhee did not stare at Hossein and said:

“Tempest. Don't you want what I'm saying? ”

Hossein's body trembles. The shivering hand lifts up. However, the behavior was disconnected like a buffered video.

“My foot, my foot. ”

Hossein's eyes turned toward Seolmin. Seo Ming chewed his lower lip, ignoring my earnest words. Only then did Gummuhee stare at Seo Ming.

“It's you.”

“... don't talk. It's hard to focus.”

The cold sweat on the forehead of the humerus eventually flows and touches the line. The hair that was well organized was soaked once. The colony was concentrating as much as it could, blocking Hossein's movement.

“Let go of me, ah. ”

Hossein says it again. The face of the man who was bruised for murder turned into a crying face. I don't listen to Seo Colony this time. Tempest that only gives you one-sided obsession and affection, and never answers your questions properly. It is annoying to ask you to listen to yourself only in this situation.

I think I'll break my head. The colony was now making invisible tugs with Tempest. Tempest somehow tried to move Hossein, and the colony tried to keep Hossein out of control as opposed to Tempest.

I couldn't let it run as fast as I could. Tempest is not a friendly conversation, nor is Abyss just a monster around here. If Hossein jumped in the wind like he did last time, it almost seemed like a major accident.

And you are.

“Horse, please. Do it.”

Seo Min-kyung sweated and spat. This is the first time. No one had ever told him this story. He knew that his relationship with Tempest was weirder than anyone else. The reason I made a healthy person an apostle. What Hossein said. A memory passed by. The one with the starred hat. Something twisted in a glass bottle.

“I mean, what's so weird...? ”

Hold on to the spirit that seems to be wiggling. Thanks to him, it was hard to say a word. I wouldn't be offended by a sudden half-talk. I thought about it for a moment.

“Tempest is afraid. ”

Gummuhee mutters in a small voice.

“Are you afraid of what I'm saying? ”

“I don't care, I don't care. ”

“There's someone in you. ”

Someone, not something. Words are different.

“A little bit like this, but... like a ghost. ”

Gummuhee laughed bitterly. I felt ridiculous talking about ghosts.

“I can't see very well. It's... very deep. If there's a source for being, there's a ghost crouching at your source.... I don't even know if it's really a ghost. ”

“... Yu... decree? ”

“Maybe it's you. ”

It's not just the flow that the mind sees. This is an eye for highly developed insight. Gummuhee frowns and concentrates in his mind. Presence at the source of the colony. That clearly existed, but it did not melt to the colonists.

“Another self you distinguished.... maybe with me. ”

“What...? ”

“Have you ever thought of a memory other than your own? ”

The reason that gummuhee came out of this world and remained in this world was because of that memory. The moment I heard the name Uzzara, I remembered memories I had never experienced and felt them encroaching on me a little.

The Reverse Angel said it was a pronouncement.

“I like any memory. Maybe I actually went through it, but I didn't forget it. Have you ever thought of a memory you've never had? Even in my dreams.”

“... there. ”

Hossein's seizures are stronger. The body of the colony was greatly moved. I missed a moment of focus. He was embarrassed by the words of Gummuhee, and was also embarrassed by the screams Tempest made in his head.

In that short moment, Hossein ran away. A hand with a unilateral life gushed out toward gummuhee. A late awakened Seomin-sik tried to hold on to Hossein, but it was too late.

In fact, I didn't even have to dry it. Gummuhee's face did not change, nor did he move. But the invisible strikes cut off Hossein's arm. Puhwa! The sliced arm is in the wind and soars into the sky. I didn't stop with it. A divided stunt grazed the side of the colony. Hossein's body was divided into dozens of pieces, and the wind blew everywhere.

“What was your memory? ”

Then he continues. Seo Min-hyung looks at gummu-hee with his eyes closed. Hossein, the connection with the Spirit has not been broken. Only the spirit was summoned back to the sanctuary of the sculpture or Tempest. That alone made it unnecessary for the West to concentrate any more.

“... memories that are not mine. ”

He replied with a refined mind. It was clear. That memory was someone else's, not that of the colony.

“Was it a dream?”

“No.... it wasn't a dream. It's still alive.”

In that words, gummuhee held a bitter laugh. What Seo Min-sik went through was not entirely the same as gummu-hee. She had no memory, not her own, as evident as the colony.

Only a few contradictory emotions can be dodged.

“... perhaps your memory. ”

“What?”

“You of the past, not you of the present. Or... you could write something like me.” “What else do you mean...? What, did I get haunted? ”

“Maybe.”

Seongcolony had a confused face. What do you mean, you're forgetting a ghost seed? And the memories of the past? I don't remember.

“I don't have any memory loss. I remember everything when I was a kid, and I never had an accident. ”

“Before you become who you are. ”

“What the fuck, me now? Are you talking about your previous life? It's not even a street cafe. ”

Gummuhee shrugs with a rebuffed answer.

“I'm just saying what I see. I don't know much about these cases, so lack of explanation is inevitable. ”

“... you're not lying to me? ”

“Do I have a reason to? ”

Well, there's no reason to. Seong-colony persuaded himself and frowned.

"Previously on"?

I excluded the case of amnesia. In the first place, Seong-colony did not know where he was in his memory. What I saw in my memory was a man in a starry hat and a man twitching in a glass jar.

The colony was one step away from them. It's like looking into a frame. If that's the memory of my previous life, who the hell was I?

‘... one more. ’

The ‘man’ in that room is not the only one wearing a starry hat.

[Tempest screams.]

I felt like my head was going to break. The colonists gasped and swallowed their breath and grabbed their heads with both hands. He jumps like his heart is not his. It wasn't my head that hurt. It seemed like my mind was only split into a few pieces. The colony could only imagine the screams of Tempest that it had never actually heard.

At some point, Seong-colony realized he was elsewhere. Jeju Islands, the sea, the wind, the sky, gummuhee, people, Seo Ming colony. It was a place where there was no one. Seong-colony looked down at his hand. The hand of a stranger was soaked in water. What is this? Instead of an obvious answer, something else comes to mind.

I grind the heart of Formag thoroughly and extract it while it's alive. When Urgas' young leaves are rooted into the Peak of Zagara and aged for at least ten days, the red liquid drops from ten days under the Peak. It is blood-red, but has no irritation, and works well on wounds, especially lacerations.

Words that fill your head like self-rationalization. It's not that kind of medicine. I hide behind my nose. I wanted to vomit, but strangely, 'I’ was covered. The only thing that was confusing was the spirit of colonialism.

“It's okay now. ”

The words that were spoken out were also different from the will of the colony. I move my gaze. Blood is dropping from the axe in my other hand. I keep hearing your gaze. He leaned on his desk and died with a few stamps on his back.

And on that desk. There was a glass bottle. ‘It’ was whirling inside the glass bottle. Same as last time. Seocolony thought the darkness was smiling.

“Are you okay?”

The question of gummuhee awakened the spirit of the colony. He was sitting in a café, Jeju Island again. The opposing side, gummu-hee, was laughing at Seo-min. At that moment, Seong-colony saw everything in red. The sky, the sea, the face of gummuhee, even the beverage in front.

“... wow! ”

I threw up unbearably. He barely turned his head, turning his mouth with his hand. Toxic objects fall on the floor, and people scream. Several times, Seong-colony stood up, throwing up and stumbling. Gummuhee stood up with a surprised expression.

“Stop that. ”

Seo Min-hyuk hurriedly spits on gummu-hee who is trying to reach him. He gives strength to the hoarse legs and somehow turns his back. I walk with the body and mind that I want to fall.

[Tempest looks at you with depressed eyes.]

What the hell was that? Hallucinations? It was so vivid. I still think I'm sensitive to the tip of my nose. Dead body stamped in an axe. Man, that face. It was the face I knew. I... I didn't wear a fucking star hat.

He was the one who felt that way.

I felt gummuhee following me. I didn't look back. Don't come. I just said that. There's nothing more to come out of it, but it keeps flipping. The throat burns. I can feel the smell of blood that doesn't spill more than the smell of vomit.

Gummuhee no longer followed. The colony that left the cafe continued to walk. The place of arrival was the shoreline. The sunlight pouring on my head is hot. The blood that dampened my hands was also as hot as this. I raise my head and I see the sea. A shallow sea. People in life vests were laughing and buzzing on transparent kayaks.

In the eyes of the colonists, he looked like a corpse swimming in blood. Beyond the horizon, a huge storm was coming. It was a storm only seen in the eyes of the West. I look back in shock. The destroyed city was showing off its misery.

I sat down screaming. I didn't see anything I didn't want to see anymore. The sea was blue, and the city was not destroyed. In the first place, there was no city behind. There were only a few shops dealing with tourists.

"Atonement."

That word filled the head of the colony. He smacks his face into the sand with a hissing sound.

“Fuck...”

Why would I?

The unfair question was followed by a bite on the tail.

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