Life, Once Again!

Act 00251 Act 8

I thought it would never come back. That day, I thought I finished everything by telling my father of his success. It was some kind of proof. Proof that you were wrong and that I was right. That day, I could see my father smiling and walking away. The laughter must have been twisted before maturity. Now you may have begged me to admit that you were wrong. However, after going through society, I realized that it was very precious to be angry, and I showed the cheapest smile because I thought it was a waste to be angry at my father who was a meaningless relationship. Seeing his smile that was faintly stiffening, I felt that the roots were really over.

‘But then I came back. ’

I pressed the door lock password. It was still an unchanged password. I can feel my father's useless stubbornness here, too. You will bow your head and wait for your son to come through this door one day.

You open the door, and you see the neatly arranged sneakers first, and then you see the boulder rushing out of the entrance. I stared at myself for a moment because of the tense aura of the stone. Rookie raises her hand to greet.

“It's been a while."

“…… Why are you here? ”

“I think you know better than I do. ”

Rookie takes off her shoes and goes inside. Following you, you open the visit with a slight push of the dried stone. I noticed only the sheets that were neatly spread out.

“What about you?”

“He's not here yet. What the hell are you doing? ”

“Isn't it time to come back? ”

Seeing the restless root stone, the root water shed a bitter smile inside. I see this anxiety for the first time since middle school. At that time, I held his hand and took him to college.

“Get out of here. ”

It was just a shout filled with desperation and urgency, which did not feel as much as a tear. I kept looking at the front door with my eyes shaking. When that door opened, it was like the end of the world.

Root water opens the refrigerator and takes out the bottled water. In the meantime, the cornerstone takes an uneasy step toward Beranda. I'm looking out. He's probably checking to see if his dad's car is coming or not.

“Bro, you're crazy! What if he comes back? ”

“Don't get excited. Drink some water. You're not even a face color. ”

I gave out a glass of water, but I didn't receive any stone. Rather, I swung my hand and took out the cup. The glass that left my root-hand smashed into the refrigerator next to it. I was frightened when I saw the fresh water and broken glass on the floor.

“Oh, I have to clean it up before my dad gets here. ”

The rootstone is dried up, trying to grab the glass with his bare hands. How did this happen? I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff. The desperation to survive spreads throughout the body.

“Hong Geun-suk.”

“Why!”

“Are you going to continue living in this house? ”

The stone flickers. You glance at the frightened eyes for a moment, then spray your hands and start picking up the broken glass.

The roots sigh and bring a dress.

“Get out of the way. Don't cut your hands. ”

I collected the broken glass from the cloth and threw it in the trash.

“If you're here to harass me, go now. It's painful enough.”

The rookie looked at her brother and asked.

“Were you hit by your father? ”

When I told him that I was continuing in high school, I was hit with a cool price. When my head turned around, my root felt a strong revolt rising from within, and I revealed my feelings to my father without hiding them. There has been no violence since then. Interference and rebuke have increased in intensity, but no physical sanctions have been made.

“ ……. ”

With a dazzling look on your face, you start to retreat behind the staggering dance. It's a reaction I've seen since I was a kid. The ill-mannered brother makes great judgments and puts them into practice when he can, but the accident stops when something goes a little beyond the limit. Normal people respond to situations that go beyond limits with evil, obsession, and perseverance, but there is no such thing. When the wall pops out, it becomes groggy in place. It looks like a precision engine. An engine that perfectly manages the right number of turns, but spreads as soon as it crosses the border.

She notices that her brother's reaction is unusual. I don't think it was enough to be touched by a hand. I can't believe he's so scared. I looked up and down at the limestone. Long sleeves and long pants. Since I was a child, I wore shorts and shorts in May. No way...

“Why are you wearing long sleeves? ”

“ ……. ”

“Are you speechless? ”

“Please don't ask me anything, just go away! ”

The stone that was running into the corner screamed. At the root root of the ear, the cry sounded like a scream to live.

The rootstocks stiffen their faces and reach for the rootstocks and grab their arms. A rootstock close to 180 and a similar rootstock. His body size was better, but his stamina was the crushing of the roots. I calmed down my younger brother who was begging me to let go and rolled up the sleeve that was covering his forearm. It was clean down to the elbow, but there was a bloody bruise carved from the forearm.

The roots' eyes frown. Even if I put him on his back and stepped on him, I won't get bruises like this. In addition, the thin, bulging bruises appeared in my eyes as if they had been struck with a thin stick. At that moment, the rookie's gaze followed the golf gathering that was set next to the air conditioning. No way.

“Did you get hit with that? ”

“No, it's not. ”

It was the cornerstone of my voice, almost immediately before crying. Roots looked back. The bruises hidden in her clothes spread to death. As soon as the dead blood gathered and saw the dark red and blue streaks, root felt his head cold.

“You've come a long way. ”

This has gone beyond discipline. Although he is authoritarian, he still thinks he knows how to tell the difference, but he seems to be mistaken. He turned his clothes back to its original state while cursing. Anger spreads from her faraway sister's eyes.

“Fuck off, fuck off! ”

He's a pathetic little brother. But we can't let them.

“Get out of the house. ”

“What?"

“Come and live in my house. Just do the laundry with rice. ”

“Are you crazy? If my father finds out, I'm dead. I'm gonna die.”

“You can stay here and die. I don't want to see news on the news that a child was assaulted and killed. Beating a kid with golf balls. You're out of your mind.”

“Go alone to go. I have to stay here. ”

It was a stone that wouldn't budge, shaking its head.

“You're staying here? ”

“Now don't pretend to care. Get lost. I'm the only one who curses when I'm with my brother. Please, just ignore it! It's disgusting to be my brother. ”

It was a stone that sprinkled hostility with open eyes. Seeing that, root water recalled a wounded ferocious dog. Poor dog waving its tail at the owner who pushes it into the arena. Dogs feel more comfortable obeying their owners than running away. Poor thing. If it weren't for my brother, it would have been foolish to say compassion.

‘Isn't he the one with the one? ’

We can't let him live and die like a dog who can never show his will. Recent stones have never been rebellious. My father was a man. Stop when in crisis. You can tell by just hitting yourself and finishing. My father would never do anything to push his opponent to the edge. What a clever man. And the clever man must have seen through the essence of the stone. How easy it must have been to figure out because he's his own kid. A devout dog that will never get out of my hands. That's what my father would think.

“My father may strike you down with golf again tonight. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. It can keep repeating itself. You're going to endure that pain? ”

“ ……. ”

“If you can't resist, run. My father won't keep beating you. He doesn't like to scratch his reputation any more than he wants to die, so he won't make a big deal out of it. But this is clear. You will continue to eat his food and live the way he wants you to. You're still familiar with it, but you still have the capacity to act. You would be able to do it now. ”

Rootstone stares at it with a strong bite.

“After a while, even breathing might have to do what he says. You want to keep living like that? ”

“What do you know about me.... ”

“I don't know. But I know how things are going to go. You've already begun to bow down to him, so you'll see him as a doll to play with as much as you want. The evidence is the bruises on your body. The sanctions strength will increase. It's obvious that getting hit by a golf club will make you happy. ”

Roots sighed deeply.

“When I took you to college in middle school, I thought you'd change a little bit. I said I had a dream. But you haven't changed a bit. He only listened to me for a little while, instead of what he said. And now he's a good boy who listens to his father again. Kyung-suk, the only thing I can't tell you is that it hurts. The fewer times you express it, the more he treats you like a puppet. ”

“…… what am I supposed to do? ”

“Come out first. If you don't have the strength to resist, it's best to run. This brother can feed you. Of course, if you're more than 20 years old, you'll have to figure it out. ”

“My father won't leave me alone. ”

“You know what you're good at. ”

“What I'm good at? ”

The door opens with the sound of a belt. He was the father who slowly took a step inward, lowering his tie. Rookie greets you with a smile.

“I came to play for a while. ”

“... Yes. ”

“Hey, Dad. I heard he has something to say. ”

The rootstock grabs the shoulder of the rootstock and stands in front of you. If I can't say anything here, I was going to take her with me.

“What do you say? ”

My father stepped out of his shoes slowly approached me. Roots felt a tremor in his body. The stone is 10 centimeters bigger than his father, but his mind seems to be smaller than a three-year-old boy.

“Lee Geun-suk. What do you want to say? ”

“I, I, I……. ”

“Pyeongseok, what did I tell you? Be brave when you say it. ”

The tremor of the stone disappears, as if hypnotized by the word. The roots smile bitterly. The shadow of my father that I gave to my brother was so dark.

‘That's very helpful. ’

Ironically, thanks to his absolute command, the stone has regained its courage to speak. I don't know if I can call this courage, but I'm glad that the mouth of the stone that was tightly closed was open.

“I'm going to stay with my brother for a while. If you don't allow me... ”

He was such a tough brother to confess to murder. At the same time, he is slowly walking his sleeves. Roots glanced at my father. The answer is expected.

“Do it. ”

My father cut off his horse before he finished talking.

“Yes?”

“Do it. ”

The rootstock pushes the back of the stone with a shivering expression.

“You'll see my car down there. I'm on it.”

The stone staggers and leaves the front door.

The roots closed the door and looked at my father.

“You're amazing. He's a big boy. Why would he want to play golf? ”

“I have no idea what you're talking about. How about a drink between rich people in a long time? ”

He was a father who took off his coat with a clear smile. The roots seemed to smell disgusting in the house.

“If I call the police, he'll keep his mouth shut, so it won't be a big deal. I don't know how fortunate it is to think of it now. If I had stayed in this house, I would have had my brother's eyes. ”

“Rookie, I don't understand what you're talking about. There was something that Kyung-seok didn't listen to and stroked me. That's all you do in any family. ”

“Is that so? I've often seen in the news that Korean home education is fantastic, and that's what people do nowadays. Very well.”

Roots drew the darkest smile on the mouth. Then my father's smile deepened as well.

“Let's make sure the rich don't stand side-by-side in court. I was once called a lunatic. We watch each other's backs because I don't even know what we're going to do if we plug it in. ”

“That's a lot of jokes. Later with my dad's friends.... ”

Roosevelt left the house with his middle finger raised towards his father.

The door slams shut. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the house. Roots speculated that the porcelain on the shoe rack was cracking. It looks like a good throw.

I took the elevator down. I can see the cornerstone sitting still in the car. The rookie in the driver's seat started the car.

“Wear it tomorrow. And come and get your clothes when you're not around. If you're uncomfortable, buy a new one. I leave my house often, so be good at laundry and cleaning. I eat.”

“…… Why do you care? ”

“I'm afraid my dreams will turn upside down. I felt some moral responsibility, and my unsupported brother was as worried as I was about him. If it's for the biggest reason, I don't think I like the way that man behaves. Buckle up."

A dark road. Roosevelt glanced at his brother while driving the car. I was sleeping because I was relieved of my tension.

Choi Hyuk sighed and stepped on Excel. Thinking about what to do with this stuffy little brother.

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Soojin corrected it. I forgot I was adopted. - Yeah.

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It turned out that he hated Hogwarts and Harems.

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Once you've seen this novel, the protagonists like the floor, you can pass it thinking it's not discriminatory. And the next one was the heroic plus the male lead. Whew.

My personal favorite character is Mountain Dew. Well, I feel...

Roughly a framing of your character.

Chardonnay and heroism.

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There is no Raid and Game in modern fantasy, and the Chardonnay character does the heroic work. And it's not a fag, it's not a harem.

- Th-that's amazing.

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She's a Hefty girl, but she's a very innocent girl. (Laughing in gloomy background)

This character was given to me by someone. Girls gone. Good. Hefty, but go!

Khh.

You might want to catch up with Apocalypse a little bit later in the day as you write your review. The age of modern thinking, but the law was broken. If you want a hero to be born, you'll be married. Well, if you set up a space of conflict between compulsory ethics and objective ethics, it's self-sustaining and stir-frying.

I'm going to write it down now.

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Ah, the reason I'm selling a new post is because I have a little time left.

Life is about overloading your head if you use more than one thing a day, trying the other way around.

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