Life, Once Again!

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“Theater department.”

“Isn't the handsome guy in front of you? ”

“He's tall. ”

“Will it be fun?”

“I don't know, but they say it's hard. Plus, it takes a lot of time. ”

“Well, should I keep it simple? ”

“That's right."

“Do you still want to go see it? It's theater.”

“Should I?”

The girls decided to go once after school. I didn't want to go in, but I wanted to see it. Theatre. The unfamiliar culture made girls curious.

“Lee Ji-yoon, do you want to go? ”

The girls asked Ji-yoon who was sitting quietly by the window. It's been a week since I started school. It was a time when the tendency of half the children was somewhat determined. A child who is as wicked as a man, a child who is chatty enough to be friends with a tentacle, and a child who produces gossip. Ji Yun became a ‘quiet child’ according to such classification methods.

“Me too?"

Jiyun speaking small. The girls smiled heavily and surrounded Ji-yoon. Ji Yun, who opened her eyes slightly surprised, felt the baby's innocence more than that of high school blushing. Soft cheeks and big eyes. Small build and rounded single cut. Among my close friends, I was already nicknamed Roundy.

“Yes, let's go. Do you have an appointment? ”

“No.”

Ji Yun, who has a wide head.

“Then let's go. ”

She's really cute, not a fox. It reminds me of a gentle animal, so I want to take care of it.

“I wish Ji-yoon was the same sister. ”

“Let's go get some clothes. ”

“Hey, I had a dream. My brother is the enemy. We were born hating each other. So...... I want to have the same daughter. ”

Ji-yoon lowers her head as she giggles. Shame on you.

“Ji-yoon, I'll be good to you. Do you want my daughter? ”

Ji-yoon ran away. The girls laugh in a loud voice.

“Hey, class is about to start. ”

After looking at the watch once, the girls went and sat down.

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Jiyun placed the leaflet in her hand on her desk. And I quietly touched the name "Theatre Department." The texture of the thin paper was conveyed on your finger.

‘This is...... the theater department. ’

Last December, Ji-yoon was in Anyang.

I saw the play with my friends in a crowded civic hall. I wasn't interested in the play. I just couldn't refuse my friend's request to go see the play, and my friend's sister did it.

I remember that it was quite cold.

The lively friend brought quite a lot of other friends. Ji Yun was hard to fit into the tumultuous atmosphere. It was never easy for Ji Yun to be in an unfamiliar space called a concert hall with a group of unfamiliar kids. But I stayed for a friend who did me a favor. My friend's sister's performance was the first, so I didn't have to wait long.

- That's a lot of people.

I know that guy. I saw it on TV.

- Me neither.

It was a curious thing. I heard it was a high school play festival, but there were amazing people there. Is this how it's supposed to be? The play began when I was wondering.

Ji Yun breathed and watched the play. I couldn't see the faces of the people on stage because they were in the backseat, but as time went by, I didn't care. People coming and going onstage. I was just amazed that my younger sister and older siblings were acting a variety of people.

Whenever the lights went out and the music came out and disappeared, there was a change on the stage, and Ji Yun opened his mouth slightly to admire the process.

It didn't feel like a movie. I was anxious to see the stage. When the story proceeded unintentionally, I liked small applause, but when the actors hesitated, I choked and cheered with both hands. At the end of the play, Ji Yun pulled out of her body as if she was running for a long distance.

- Sister, show's over. Let's go, boys. I'll buy you something delicious.

When a friend invited her to take the other children out of the civil hall, Ji Yun snuck out of the crowd and entered the concert again. I thought that my existence was too slight to disappear, and I couldn't leave because I didn't want to finish this thump once more.

I entered the entrance and sat quietly in the back seat. I wanted to go forward, but I couldn't see any vacancies. The fire went out soon and the play started. What kind of play is this? I was watching the stage with the face described above and heard the name 'Superior Success High School’. Ji Yun was surprised. It's the name of the high school you will go to.

I felt nervous for some reason and was waiting for the beginning. I saw two grandfathers standing behind Odocani. Jiyun checked that there was a vacancy next to her, but she asked me just in case. Would you like to sit down?

- It's okay.

He was a grandfather who spoke in a loving voice. Ji-yoon nodded and looked forward again. The play was starting. It was a play that made me smile small from the beginning. Ji Yun was able to watch with relief because she liked a pleasant story rather than a sad story.

‘Fantastic.'

I don't know if I'm nervous. There were not one or two audiences watching the stage. Actors on stage who are getting a lot of gaze off the stage. Ji Yun imagined herself standing on the stage. Then my body was slightly trembling. How can I act when I'm so shaken up by my imagination? I was amazed.

I clasped my hands together and focused on the play. I can't believe the theater was this much fun. Ji Yoon stared at the stage, forgetting to breathe, because of the feeling that came alive with a clear voice.

Suddenly, the light turns blue and a person who has never been on stage before pops out. It literally popped out. The man jumped lightly and came to the center of the stage. He threw his hat lightly into the sky and greeted him with a big greeting.

What are they trying to do? I was looking forward to it, but surprisingly, he walked straight to the audience, not from the stage.

It was so natural that Ji Yun thought the play was over. But the play wasn't over. The man in the middle, in his mischievous tone, evaluated the people who had just been on stage.

Suddenly, I remembered a children's musical I saw as a child. A scary masked monster came onto the stage screaming, and a pretty sister came up with a microphone somewhere and shouted:

- Kids! We need your help to beat this bad monster! Come on, let's call on some awesome warriors to save the princess together!

I cried in tears to find the warrior. When I have a moment with my mom, I tell her like a tease, so I don't forget.

And now, looking at the man on the stage, I think of his beautiful sister. An actor who interacts with people who are onstage but outside of the stage. I couldn't see his face, but he seemed to be smiling fiercely.

If only I could go ahead and see it.

The person who was free to run around the stage and talk to the audience quickly disappeared behind the curtain. And the story of the people of the world who are there again. It was a natural transition like flowing water.

“He has energy. ”

I heard one of the grandfathers standing behind me speak. It was dark, so I couldn't see very well, but I was a grandfather with a nice beard. I had a small conversation with my grandfather next to me, and his name sounded like Cheolmin.

However, Ji Yun agreed with his grandfather. I couldn't express it well, but I thought it would be a good fit to say there was energy.

“Hah, don't fall asleep. Open your books. ”

Ji-yoon, who was obsessed with the thought of touching the corner of the play leaflet, suddenly raises his head. When did the teacher get in? I pulled out a textbook from a crappy desk. The sixth doctrine was the only one.

“What's wrong with that teacher? ”

“I heard from my boss that he got sick and came back. ”

“Really? Are you sick? ”

I can hear my friends struggling next to me. After hearing that, I feel sorry for Hanmun. He must be very ill.

“Ha.”

My breath was murky, too. I was nervous for no reason, so I was restless.

“No. My third-grader told me that he's not sick, but he's not good with lines. ”

“Bad line? ”

“Well, I don't know the details, but I'm not a good teacher. He said he deserved to be fired. ”

“Really?"

At that time, Teacher Han swung back and threw the textbook at the kids who were struggling. With a thud, the textbook slams into my body. The problem was that the textbook came to Ji Yun who was not saying anything.

“There's a year in class talking! ”

He was a teacher who spoke with his eyes wide open. Jiyun swallowed the saliva. It was a very scary face.

“Things these days. ”

Teacher Han Moon walks in. Jiyun froze and held still. The teacher standing in front of me tapped Jiyun's desk with his feet.

“Pick it up, man. Should I pick it up? ”

“Oh, yes. ”

Ji-yoon quickly picked up the book and handed it to Teacher Han Moon. The teacher who received the book tapped Jiyun's head with his tongue.

“I don't even know what's going on these days. No, I have no respect for you before that. Kids like you are the ones who pervert and dissuade their teachers' pure intentions. Because of kids like you... ”

Jiyun closed her eyes tight. A book flew out of my head again. I heard something snap. My head hurts a little.

“Sit down!"

“…… Yes. ”

“Go somewhere else and tell them that the teacher was violent. ”

He was Hanmun's teacher who was chattering back to the blackboard. Jiyun hides her trembling hand under her desk. I almost cried.

“Hey!"

You hear a sharp shout as you calm your emotions. Ji Yun raised her face in shock. Teacher Han was staring terribly.

“Take a class. Don't hang your head down. ”

Jiyun tightened her neck at the same time as retracting her knees. I wish I had more courage. I wish I had the courage to say I didn't talk, to resist unjust violence.

At that moment, a piece of paper flew over the desk. When I looked at him with my eyes, I saw a friend who was talking a moment ago making a sorry face.

I spread the paper, looking at the teacher in Hanja. It's like, "I'm so sorry. ’It was written.

Jiyun shakes her head to the left and to the right. They didn't do anything wrong. I'm just a little frustrated that I haven't been able to say it straight.

“The hieroglyphs are……. ”

Teacher Hanja's class began again.

Jiyun stared at the blackboard with red eyes.

* * *

“What a jerk.”

“Is that really you? ”

Ji Yun smiled shyly and told the children to stop. It's in the past anyway. There's nothing good to think about. And if you think back on that moment, it is even more painful because of your pity that you did not speak properly because you were scared.

‘If only I had more courage. ’

Round. I've heard that a lot since I was a kid. Good. So it is. However, Jiyun did not like the word. When my cousin cried and asked for a doll, Ji-yoon loved the doll so much, but gave it to me. I was afraid of the scolding eyes of the adults who would come after me. After giving her doll easily, she comes back to say, 'Ji-yoon is an adult.’ I didn't feel good hearing it.

“I feel like shooting Tteokbokki today for Jiyun! ”

“Really?"

“I'll only buy you Jiyun. You guys take care of yourselves. ”

“Oh, my goodness. ”

However, I feel relieved because I have friends to comfort me. I went up the central stairwell with my friends to the fourth floor. When I arrived, I turned to my left, and there were quite a few people. The sign on the door of the classroom with the staircase says "Theatre Room."

Over here!

The play that I saw in December seemed to revive before my eyes. It was time to go to the theater a little ahead of the children with pride.

“What are you doing! Blocking the hallway! ”

Ji Yun glanced back as she twitched her shoulders. I saw Teacher Han standing with an angry face. As Hanmun, the teacher with the whirlpool in his hand, approached, all the people in front of the theater room were scattered.

My body moved a little later than everyone else's, but it bothered Hanmun's eyes.

“You're... it's him during the day, right? ”

I didn't know what to do with Ji-yoon looking at the teacher who was frowning. Your friends are rolling their feet a little farther. I didn't feel like the kids were dirty. Because it was understandable that their behavior was like the face of a ghost.

“Theatre department. Cheap bastards. You want to be in the play too? You recognized me. That's exactly what I saw. ”

He was an approaching teacher who slapped his palm with a whirlpool. Ji Yun stepped back, but she couldn't even step aside and looked at Teacher Hanmun with her heart as she watched the tide rolling in.

Tak Tak, when the annoying whirlpool approaches.

The door to the theater room opens at an angle, and a man comes out. I look at the teacher and Jiyun one by one and scratch my eyebrows slightly.

Ji Yun recognized the boy. Obviously, it was one of the three people who came halfway around the world to promote the theater department during the day.

Not the senior who spoke fluently in front, but the senior who stood behind and remained silent.

As soon as Mr. Han frowned and wanted to say something, he approached Mr. Han from the theater room and whispered something.

Ji Yun was quite close, so I could hear her voice. A short speech that starts with "lawyer night." Teacher Hanmun's face became startled. A ferocious hunter quickly becomes a terrified prey.

“Yes, how did you... ”

“Maybe that's a good thing. You have to be a member of the Senate to get your pension. ”

I heard the rear words clearly.

Teacher Hanmun frowned backwards and went down the stairs while he was bored. The students who were shocked by Mr. Hanmun's chains slowly approached me with a puzzled face.

“Well, are you all prospective? I hope so.”

It was the senior who said as if nothing had happened.

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There's a house in the neighborhood that my grandmother makes for me.

It depends on the old building, but if you go inside it smells like the big house that went down at the old holidays. The grandmothers get together and they're chatting, and next to them, they fry up some doncas.

Two chunky doncas and a juicy meal. Cabbage with clear miso and blueberry sauce. The last square cut of the amulet.

It's more delicious than any other house in the city.

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