Life, Once Again!

Lee Mi-yoon saw reporters coming in through the door. As soon as the reporter sat down, he found out that many of South Korea's history had been made in this Chinese restaurant.

“You're on the third floor here. ”

Mi-yoon insisted that the waiter who came in with the reporter prepare food without hesitation. The waiter closed the door and left.

“I mean, if you have something in your head, you can't eat it. So let me just get this straight before dinner. Wouldn't that be great for you, too? ”

“Thank you for saying that. Actually, I don't like to sit on spines and eat. ”

The journalist emptied the water in the water cup in a heartbeat. Mi-yoon also choked. After the Red Sea stabbed him in the back, drinking water did not quench my thirst. It was because of the thirst of the soul that could not be filled with the flesh. It was also likely to be the last day. It won't be fixed right away, but at least you'll be able to break a drop of water with your skinny pride.

“As I said, I am the target of the flushing. I need your help to catch him. ”

The reporter said I liked the proceedings without any more.

“I'll get you back to where you belong. You were the one who asked for help, right? ”

“Yes. The mistress is the mistress, and the plague is down there to deserve the sin she committed. As I said before, you can suffer damage in the process, but I believe you will endure it. ”

“I know. I've already seen the blood, and I can't go back with clean hands. I can tolerate being caught up in gossip if I can just take him down and go back. That's as soon as I get my old location back. ”

Miyun chewed off the reporter's face. Dong-wook Kim. I used someone I know to do some background checks. He came from a news broadcaster from the surface to spread the word of an Internet newspaper and asked the JA Production PR department to become the editor of a film magazine with JA capital.

“I heard you quit your job. ”

I asked a question to make up my mind. I was going to hold hands, but it was always a temporary alliance. After hurting the redness, I had to find out how this man would change so that I could sleep with both legs extended at night.

“I don't want anything to get in the way. I told you, I don't care if he destroys my life. ”

“That junior reporter tried to kill herself, right? Sensitive, but I think knowing might make things easier for us. ”

He was a journalist who pressed his hand against the twitching eye area. Mi-yoon snorted. Love was such a troublesome feeling. I can't believe that one of these guys who was sucking his dick about trying to get a trial and error his life for slitting his wrists. I laughed, but I understood. After living for so long, I've seen how frightening it is to devote everything to one woman, whether most of the murders on the 9: 00 news are political.

"I don't even want to think about it."

“You said it was a flurry? ”

“It's perfectly legal to drain people's blood. I couldn't help but look good and fall into a trap. ”

“That's too bad. Honeycomb. He's vicious. I've done some unpleasant things with him, but at least I know Dory. What a nice thing to say. ”

“I can't stand it. I'd like to take the club and beat it up if I feel like it, but I can't. But not yet. I want to return the same as he did with the law. ”

“You must have suffered a lot. Pay them back by law. Yes, you should. Swinging a weapon like a barbarian is not the time for this. We have to be smart.”

“So help me. I know you have much to pay him back. ”

Miyun nods. It was okay for a man who was blind to vengeance to put a knife in his hand. There's nothing to add if you can take advantage of the madness. But there was something that bothered me. It was the work of the Red Sea that drove his underling reporter to suicide. He showed how cruel the state of law can be to an individual with a ten-minute temperament. The problem was‘ Im Yun ', his name. The bitch who was a junior reporter also remembered Mi-yoon. She was like a firefly. A journalist who knowingly flew into the flames of truth. He was the one who threw the fake witness in front of her. After that, I was fooled and heard that I had suffered a headwind while preparing for the truth characterization. If this guy wants to cross a dangerous bridge because he has a grudge, he wants to give me a knife as well as a red pepper.

“Didn't he tell you anything else? Other than being fluffy. I was working on it around the same time, so maybe I did the damage. ”

In this time, it was better to declare war. You'd be embarrassed if you stabbed him before you brought up the prepared story. The journalist's face suddenly collapsed. I didn't feel embarrassed by the vote.

“If I'd known he dug deep, I'd have stopped him. No, I was aware of the blur. I'm touching things I shouldn't even be thinking about. But I ignored it. I didn't even know it was my last chance to save him. ”

The journalist who was reluctant to spread his past shook his head.

“I'm sorry. That's when I thought about it. I didn't know what to say. She knew she was doing your job at the time. But he told me there was a flushing in the depths. At that time, he insisted on chasing the plague. When we met afterwards, people were already broken. I've gotten a lot better at psychiatric therapy and journalism, but I'm still having a hard time talking about it. Like an aphasic. ”

“Plague is flattering. ”

“Yes. So I'm going to take him out. It's hard on my own strength, but it won't be impossible if you help me with one hand. ”

Miyun twisted her legs. It wasn't that I didn't know. He knew he was in the middle of it. But he didn't seem to have said much. Well, the last thing I strangled her was a redness. It made sense for the arrow of fury to rain down on the Red Sea. I was relieved that I didn't trust him at all, but still had an understanding. I wouldn't believe it if the journalist had brought up a story that scratched my itch.

“I hope you get better soon. ”

“I'd feel a little better if I heard the flushing went down. ”

“Fine. I'll help you with that. I'd like to see the flushing go bad, too. So where are we at with this? ”

The waiter came in with a knock as the reporter tried to open his mouth. Mi-yoon smiled and pointed at the table. Now that I've confirmed that I can board, the rest will be enough to eat and listen. People were more important this time than how. While the food was being prepared, the journalist did not even look at the food. Atha was a typical person. The man who turned his eyes to revenge said as soon as the waiter left.

“We are going to persuade Madame of Japan. When it comes to vacancies, you have to step up. ”

“If you can't shove your ass into the void, you're gonna have to go out there and die. I'll do the rest if you play it right. And then?"

“We need to focus on getting back. Because if you don't, you can't destroy the city. ”

“It's like this anyway. I enter the castle and open the gate with the journalist. Isn't that right?”

“That's how it's going to be. And when you do, you have to do something to save your body. ”

“Don't worry about it. I have an idea.”

“Of course, if you wash your mouth after you return, I can't be sure what I'll do. ”

“Don't worry about it. I know Dory. And now we're going to get to the bottom of it. I hate Hong Kong damage just as much as he does. ”

“I'm glad to hear that. ”

Mi-yoon raised her chopsticks. The rest of the story goes after dinner.

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“That junior reporter said she had a flower shop, right? ”

“Yes, you're making it small. You don't seem mentally challenged because you don't have much to deal with. ”

“That's great.”

The reporter folded his waist outside the car door. With a compliment. Miyun started the car and left. To relieve the last anxiety. I found out where she works through the editor of the magazine where she worked. I dragged the car as directed by the navigation. Not long after, I saw a flower shop. I got off the road. I stood in front of the glass door, looking at the little sign. I expected him to be alone here, but there was one man. Is he a guest? It was time to put your hands on the automatic door button and hesitate. The man turns around. My face caught my eye. I've seen you around a lot. A man looks at you with his eyes crossed between the glass doors and bows. As soon as I got the greeting, I remembered a name. Mi-yoon opened the door and went in.

“Hello, sunbae. ”

“Yes, it's been a long time. It was one story, right?”

“You remember me. I never saw you as a child, and I haven't properly greeted you since. ”

A small potted plant was placed in his hand and said.

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It's raining.

Rain!

Yay!