My Dad Is Too Strong

There is a saying, "Cheoseo."

A season in which the heat breaks down, and the morning and evening bring fresh energy.

A fresh autumn is approaching, with mosquitoes losing their polarity and crickets coming out one by one.

Is that why?

Byul woke up early in the morning unlike usual.

Looking at the clock, it's nine in the morning. Yong-yong and Carthiel are still in their dreamland.

Star, who was about to sleep with her eyes closed again, wiggled her body through the cool breeze that came through the slightly open window and pulled the summer blanket.

Monday!

It is the day of the week that begins.

On Mondays, Byul always went around the neighborhood to greet people.

Moon Byul, who was looking at the ceiling with her eyes blinked, rose up and changed into an outdoor costume, and at the same time she packed a cute chick wallet.

***

For the transcendent Kiriel, the earth has become a more heartwarming place than the Shimgye, which has already become his home. It was considered a very peaceful place when compared to Shimgye, who fought against me and didn't care at all times.

Of course, the cracks seem to have their own hardships, but they were not comparable to the world's own.

"It's a planet that should have disappeared...…."

The place where the strong of the heart have tried several times.

Of course, they included Kieriel.

Kiriel, who was thinking about why the earth could be so peaceful.

With a thin smile, we thought we'd slowly get back to the world of our hearts.

"Huh?"

In the view of Kiriel lying with his belly up in the pavilion in front of the supermarket.

At the entrance of the villa came a star walking in.

9:20 in the morning. That little baby got up earlier than usual.

Kiriel smiled and closed his eyes again, and Byul, who was walking toward the supermarket, saw Kiriel lying in the pavilion and was surprised and Dodo ran.

"Stay still, Park!"

"Uh, eh?"

Surprised Kiriel showed his face full of embarrassment.

I raised my upper body and looked at Byul.

Byul squinted at Cyril's stupid face.

"I have written a few weeks in my room."

You almost froze to death?

This transcendental body?

I was dumbfounded. Kieriel laughed.

He shrugged and stroked Byul's head.

"What are you doing at this hour? You came out early in the morning."

"Oh, you're in a hurry."

"Hello? To whom?"

"It's lost. The Sa Rams in the east?"

"I see. Then shouldn't we say hello to this body first?"

At Kiriel's sharp(?) point.

Byul's eyes grew bigger, and soon she said hello to her belly button.

"Hello, new yo!"

Kiriel rose from his seat with a smile.

Before going back to Simgye, I decide to take the Earth's scenery with Byul in my eyes.

***

Monday is always a busy day.

After a sweet weekend.

Students go to school, office workers go to work, and welcome Monday blues.

However, some residents of Bangbae-dong, Seocho-gu, Seoul, have been waiting for Monday rather than the weekend because of the fairies of Monday.

Sweep, swipe.

What about Choi Ye-rim, who runs a beauty salon?

I open my store at 8 a.m., much earlier than usual.

I used a broom to sweep the street in front of the store whenever I had time.

Originally, she would have swept and kept the shop for about five minutes after the store opened, but her broom never stopped.

"......Hmm."

Yuck! Yuck!

Shake your head from side to side to look at the street.

I was waiting for Monday's fairies to come.

In Choi Ye-rim's eyes, I could see a baby mumbling in the distance away.

"Hello, new yo!"

Choi Ye-rim, who received Byul's bow, smiled around her mouth.

"Hi Byul, too?"

Suddenly, Choi Ye-rim's hair came into her eyes.

The rich light brown hair, which reaches down to the waist, stretches out here and there and is disheveled.

Maybe he didn't wash his hair.

"Come in for a moment. I'll make your hair pretty."

And Choi Ye-rim looked at Kiriel's hair, which was next to her.

I don't know if I take good care of my hair, but it was very long.

I've been wanting to take a look at your hands since last time, but I'm determined to take this opportunity with you.

"I'll do it for you, too. Come on in."

"Me, me too? But this body has no money...…."

"Of course, it's free."

Choi Ye-rim grinned.

After washing and drying your hair.

A pretty braid star.

Byul smiled broadly at the reflection in the mirror.

"Bam ri, sha sha sha sha sha sha"

I saw it on TV one day.

It was very similar to the pure white angel's hairstyle.

Byul smiled and kept staring at her head in wonder.

"Hmmm."

Meanwhile, Kiriel seems to be unable to adjust.

I looked at the hair that had been cut off in lumps.

Now, Kiriel's hair has become the style of men on Earth called celebrities.

"Oh, does it suit you?"

"Yes. It suits you. Hairstyle is very important for men. I tried to be handsome."

"...thank you. I won't forget your kindness."

***

"Hello, new yo!"

Park Deok-bae, the owner of a clothing store in Bangbae-dong's main shopping district.

When Monday's fairy greeted him, he rushed out to meet him.

"Haha. The stars are here!"

"Inssa haer what lose. That Rom da, that kid coming again!"

"Come on, hold on. Wait!"

Park Deok-bae couldn't just let Byul go.

Since the last rabbit pajamas incident. Right now, I've been waiting only for today.

He brought a separate yellow dress for Byul.

"This is what you give me...…."

Monday, the beginning of the week.

A gift to a fairy that breathes life's vitality on that Monday.

The clothes were sold at the Dongdaemun market for 20,000 won, but it was not a waste to Byul.

But if it's a gift, Byul must feel burdened.

Park Deok-bae changed his words.

"I didn't tell you last time, but if you buy rabbit pajamas, you're supposed to give them to me for free, but I forgot to give them to you. Take it while you're here."

The words sparkled the stars'

"Jing Za? That Rom thing, you squeeze the ball?"

"Haha! Yeah, it's free."

"Thanks for everything!"

Byul smiled and accepted her clothes.

"But you...…?"

Park Deok-bae asked Kiriel, who was standing next to Byul.

"Oh. This body......... Moon Byul's brother. A neighbor's cousin......... I'm hanging around with this guy today."

Kiriel blurted the end of his words.

Dojun's suggestion to be careful not to reveal his identity to the earth's people.

When he had to introduce himself to an unknown earthly person, Cyril always equivocated.

"Oh! I see!"

Park Deok-bae examined Kiriel's attire.

You can see a suit made of quite unusual material.

Scraps of soot or tear here and there. a shabby appearance

"This dress looks very good on you."

I recommend a pair of jeans and a cotton shirt.

"I'm sorry, but this body has money...…."

"I'll give it to you as a gift."

Kiriel panicked.

"......and?"

***

Back in Changshin Villa, Kiriel looked at his changed self.

I couldn't easily adjust to the changed hair and clothes style, but it wasn't bad.

Kiriel recalled the earthlings he had met today while wandering around with Byul.

Everyone had a happy face, which was amazing.

"Hello, new yo!"

The last greeting is Super Grandma.

His name is Kim Ok-soon. Kiriel was a well-informed man.

Kim Ok-soon was about to have a late lunch, and the menu was instant cup noodles.

"Hole hole. The stars are here."

"Woong! Halmo, what's your papa?"

"Yes."

a boiling kettle

Cup noodles with soup.

Byul watched the figure blankly.

Rumbling!

with a loud ringing of the belly clock.

Byul clapped her palms on her belly.

Then I looked at the chick coin purse in my pocket.

When I opened the zipper and looked at how much was in it, the coins totaled 3,000 won.

Byul smiled and ran to Dodo where the cup noodles were displayed.

Then he brought two cup noodles in both hands, and put two thousand won on the counter.

"Halmo ni ni ni ni ni. Ah, Jeezie and Rice Lee's."

The kettle has boiled up.

Kim Ok-soon poured hot water into three cup noodles.

Hot smoke began to rise from the cup noodles placed on the simplified table.

Cover the book with a lid to prevent smoke from escaping.

"Can Byul use chopsticks?"

At that remark.

The star flinched.

"My kid's home, rice forks and dogs!"

Kim Ok-soon smiled at the back of Byul running home.

***

Simgye basically had little to eat.

Most of the monsters' meat was poisonous, but it didn't go away even when baked, so it was not enough to eat. Some meat was edible, but it was hard to get and didn't taste very good.

When Wi Joong-ki was in the middle of the country, he made and stored the wall he used to train for the closure of the building, and often ate it whenever he needed it.

a hard drive

If you take one pill, your empty stomach disappears for a few days.

It was made by making twice as big as the usual size eaten in the midfield.

But I'm not full. It's just getting rid of hunger.

Scrape!

The door of the dimension opens near the thatched cottage in the critical period.

I could tell it was Kiriel without having to check it out.

"This time I've been here quite a while...…."

The crane stopped talking for a moment.

Comma hair, jeans, and a cotton shirt.

If it wasn't for the gungnyil on his back, he would have been mistaken for a completely different person.

"......what the hell happened?"

"What?"

"Your presence now."

"Oh, this? How's that? This is called comma hair. They say it's a very trendy style for men on Earth. And the same goes for the clothes that this body is wearing."

".........."

Kiriel shrugged.

Then he put the black envelope he was holding in his hand on a plain.

"By the way, you'd better thank me. I've brought you something very good."

"Good thing?"

"Yes. First, prepare hot water."

Thick.

Cyrillic taking the contents out of an envelope.

It was cup noodles and wooden chopsticks.

The crane wondered what that was, but first, as Cyril said, prepared hot water.

While the water in the pot is boiling over the bonfire.

Kiriel ripped off the lid of the cup noodles and poured powder soup.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Pour boiling water up to the line marked in the cup noodle container and cover it with a lid.

"Now I only have three minutes to wait."

"......is it earthly food?"

Three minutes passed quickly.

Kiriel split the wooden chopsticks and gave them to the crane.

When you open the lid of the cup noodles, you can see the cooked noodles with the red soup.

"Now, now... ...."

Kiriel picked up a big chop of noodles with wooden chopsticks and blew his breath.

"Huuu, huuuuuu. The point is to blow it out like me. Follow me."

"......whoo."

Slurp!

The heavy machine with the ramen noodles over its neck stopped its hand.

"It's an unaccustomed taste. But..."

Whoo-hoo!

I picked up a chop of ramen again and blew my breath.

And sucked the noodles with the slurping sound.

This time, I'll take a sip of the time.

"It tastes good."

Kiriel is today, Monday.

I said, recalling the memory of walking around with Byul.

"It tastes warm."