The World of Masks

Usually, people with great power or power do not see those who climb up to them gracefully. Rather, I trample it so thoroughly that I think it's really cruel. Such cruelty that ordinary people cannot comprehend, and those with enormous power show it very easily. But such cruelty was also the driving force that gave them such power and position. However, if they can threaten themselves or are somewhat hostile to react, those who have power do not even bother to bark at the front of things that don't involve a meal or a gymnastics session. No, you might as well see it the same way, or enjoy it as far away from Jarong. Then, when I get bored of seeing the reaction, I just remove it lightly as if it was okay. That was the exact situation at this moment.

Today's volunteer service was garbage collection. Along the stream that flows through the city, each person picks up a large plastic bag of garbage and picks it up. I went through the bushes with long tongs, picked up some dirty paper towels and put them in a plastic bag. I turned my head a little to the side, and there were stars like tin cans and plastic and styro-romes everywhere. Jinseok steps to the other trash.

"Ufufufufufufufu."

Bo-young often followed behind such a seat, scattering a grim smile. However, the plastic bag on Young-young was also full of garbage, making sure to pick up garbage.

"Why do you feel so good?"

Yu-rin, who picked up the leftover disposable lunch boxes next to Jin, asked strangely. I couldn't stop caring because I had a suspicious smile for a long time. Jinsuk also listened as he picked up a can of famous beverages.

"Of course it's because Park Tae-sung fucked him. I can't believe I'm going down to the ice cream grudge that I lost to my second sister 10 years ago."

He said he remembered up to his ice cream grudge 10 years ago, and he looked bored at the same time. However, after seeing those expressions, she even sang a nostril as if she didn't care.

"Do you hate it that much?"

Bo-young nodded her head loudly as if it were natural in the question of absurdity.

"Of course! Forget everything else and just look at today's work. He doesn't usually get no volunteer scores today. Do you really think a person who scores will volunteer?"

Unlike other activities where volunteer activities in national institutions are scored immensely, picking up garbage like today was a really pure form of volunteerism that did itself at the club level, without merit. On this day, Bo-young was pinching the behavior of the invisible Taeyang.

"But when I pulled out my car, I saw all the complaints, and I looked at my face. He's less human."

There were words like rubbish, or harm to society, or pests, or words that came out in succession. The cruel words that came out of his mouth, Yoo Rin dried up again, but Bo Young was a floating point. Jin, who was just looking at the two women's distractions a little away, turned his head to the place where the debris, harm to society and pests were, as Bo-young said.

I saw a pest smoking heavily. I never saw the person who had volunteered as a person who had thrown out cigarette ashes everywhere while smoking white smoke deeply. Even the plastic bag you're holding has little rubbish in it, and it's just a little breeze. Roughly, the expression Dry Dry was very accurate. The pest takes a deep cigarette, throws the butt on the ground and roughly stomps it off. No matter how much I looked at it, it was not the act of a volunteer.

The person looking at Tae Seong showed that Ho-young, the president of the club, was paying attention to Tae-sung. However, Tai Seong looked away and did not carefully listen to the proverbs of reading the cow's ears. Tae-sung's eyes suddenly turned away from Ho-young's nagging. I didn't seem to hate it for a moment. Then I saw what came to mind, walking towards myself. Ho-young, who was nagging at me, raised his voice. It was rude for anyone to see. However, Taesong did not react much and went straight to the truth.

"Hey, you!"

It was obvious that he was trying to make trouble.

"Is there something you want to say?"

The aggressive tone softly greets you. I can see Ho-young jumping from behind Tae-sung. I glanced at Yurin and Bo-young, looking at them with worried eyes. He wanted to fight so badly, but when Tae Seong started to argue, he smiled at Bo-young who was frustrated. However, that smile touched Tae-sung's mind.

"Do you have a car?"

A question of inferiority that seems purposeful. However, Jinsuk answered sincerely.

"Yes. It's a '07 sonar."

As much as I could see Tae-sung's intentions, I even told him about his age and car type. At that moment, laughter passed over his face. After that, Tae-sung's question continued. If anyone heard of it, such as family, property, or occupation, they would think it was a widow who asked for the conditions of her marriage before getting married. He answered every question very, very sincerely.

"Hmph."

A slight snoring gesture looks at the dust once and turns away. It was as if it wasn't even worth the effort. If there was ever a fight, Hyo Hyeong-do, who was standing around thinking of pulling it off immediately, let out a sigh of relief, gave her a good look at Jin and chased after Tae-sung. It's almost as close to defending as possible to avoid accidents.

'I've never seen anyone replicate an evil scene like that before.'

In terms of rarity, I thought the distribution would be lower than that of endangered animals.

"Hey, brother. Are you okay?"

Someone pulls at the sleeve and looks back at her, looking at her worrying gaze.

"What?"

"That guy put up a fight. Well done, brother. We don't even have to deal with him. Is that all there is to it? I have such a temper."

"Huh? Didn't you want to fight him?"

"I want to see who's fighting. I didn't want to see him, so I just wanted to flatten his nose once."

Then, Bo-young never called her by her name. That guy, that guy. I thought it was amazing.

"You've been patient."

Yurin also smiles, slightly grasping the hand of Jin. In the eyes of the two women, they seemed to be the heroes of a drama where they were ignored and humiliated by the rich villain, but endured tightly. What would they look like if they knew things were completely different?

"No, there's nothing wrong with that. '

The only difference is that you are a character who endures the humiliation of rich people and is not a character who has a future, but a hidden chairman's son who can crush his opponent at any time while watching over him.

Yoo Rin and Bo-young who were worried about her went back to volunteering. While doing volunteer work, I met Tae-tae for a while, but I didn't see the eyes that seemed to burn with anger anymore. No, but the look of laughter came back. It's like, "You're no match for me. I'm about your fucking ass. 'It seemed to me. Surprisingly, however, the inner peace of Jinsuk was at peace. I was surprised at the fact that there were no changes in my emotions.

Is it the leisure? '

If it had been before, he might have been pretty angry. Hershey is a useless ego, but a man cannot tolerate his pride falling from the sight of his woman. Perhaps the genetic imprint of not having your woman stolen drives a man into such vain bravado. You could say less evolved. However, the current situation of authenticity was completely different from before. Right now, the wealth of Jin is in the hands of South Korea. A day when a puppy tries hard to mess with his temper in front of his eyes. So, no matter how stubborn Tae-sung was, he seemed to be playing hard to get clown.

After some time, by the time the sun began to tilt, everyone had finished volunteering. The large plastic envelopes you brought are full. Black plastic envelopes the size of the human body were collected in a corner of the stream. Seeing the envelopes filled with garbage and falling in all shapes, I was so bored that I couldn't tell if they had all of them. Of course, only one envelope was not half full.

Burp.

A truck approaches the group with a heavy exhaust. The car was loaded with the garbage that was collected. The group picks up the garbage in the truck. As the truck full of garbage departs, Ho-young looks up and says as if it's refreshing.

"Well done, everyone! Now that I'm done throwing this away, why don't we go grab a drink?"

A small shout rang out to Hoyoung. After a difficult volunteer service, the drink was sweeter than any other Americas ( ). However, he didn't want to get involved because of his promise to Yurin. When I looked at Yurin standing next to me, I saw a foam that I could barely see, and I wanted to get out of here and enjoy dating. It was time for Jin to try to convince Ho-young that they wanted out.

"I can't go."

You hear a deep voice. It was Park Tae-sung who stood in a touchy posture and was bored. Courtesy was an indiscreet attitude, but people did not mind. No, there were some people who were faint at the sound of Tae-sang not coming.

"Really? Then there's nothing we can do."

Hoheng also accepted Tae Seong's disagreement. It was a disrespectful attitude, pretending to make a few more recommendations. Hoheng was also a very good proof that he did not like his attitude. Tae-seung, who snorts once, either knows people's attitudes or walks toward Jin-seok. Jinseok was intrigued by Taesong's reaction. Taeyang walks to the group and stands in front of the Yurin. Then he pointed to his car, standing a little distance away.

"Ms. Yoo Rin. I'll take you. Get in."

Immediately, the air around you freezes. "What the hell is that idiot talking about? 'I had a vivid feeling.

"Wait! What are you talking about?!"

Bo-young popped out from the side without any reaction from Jinsuk. The foam that was playing the very doubles did not seem to retreat easily. When I look aside, I see Yoo Rin who is restless with a white, dull face. It seemed to be feeling even the slightest fear.

"Bo-young, wait."

I grabbed Bo-young's shoulder and calmed her down as if she were running. Then I looked at his smiling face.

"Thanks for the ride, but Tae Seong's car is for two, so I don't think both Yu Rin and I can ride. I think it's best to just take the credit."

Jin told Tae-sung in a quiet voice. However, when he heard his words, he made the laughter on his face even darker, as if it were nonsense.

"Why are you in my car? All I'm trying to do is pick you up."

"You know I'm dating Yurin, right?"

"Huh? That? I'm sorry, I can't admit it. Wherever he rolled, Yoo Rin was a pity for a dog clap that had no money, status or density."

Tae-sung grumbled. I can feel Bo-young's shoulders trembling. I felt like I wanted to hit that disgusting impression right away. I gave strength to the hand that was resting on her shoulder in case anything would happen.

'I can do that line well in front of people.'

On the outside, it was a really sudden situation, but the truth was enjoying the situation. In front of my eyes, I was most interested in how the dog would react.

"You know the theme, don't you? You think a guy like you hangs out with Yoo Rin?"

And he said, "I don't have any money. He added." Bo-young, who was in labor and in labor, was stuck in the hands of Jin, burst again.

"What's wrong with having no money! Just love each other!"

But coming back was a laughingstock.

"Bo-young, you don't know anything because you're still young. A man's greatest virtue is his ability. And one of the things that is best understood in modern times is money. The world can't live without love."

Bo-young barely stopped trying to glow again in a voice that sounded like she was typing an immature child.

"You're right, but that's what people see with abilities. With Tae Seong's shitty personality, I think I'm going to lose all my abilities."

His eyebrows twitched. He seemed to feel bad. Do they not know what a fucking temper is? If so, he thought it was too bad.

"Yurin's father doesn't like rich people there. There are a lot of rich people who believe that money can solve everything. Looks like you're the money-grubbing bastard Yurin's father hates."

My eyebrows twitched more. I even lost my Amier wrinkles. I didn't seem to like the fact that it was already approved by Yurin's father.

"And one more thing. Even if I'm incompetent, that's between me and Yureen, not your problem."

"You keep saying that, don't you? I don't want Yoo Rin for a cripple like you!"

"That goes for you, too. Don't you think it's too bad about Yoo Rin for a scumbag like you?"

He spread his arms out to both sides as if he were looking around.

"Look around you. I don't think you're the one people around you are working with."

The gaze around him was already cold at times. The situation and the image of two people piled up were too big. Jinseok was a decent man who was hard to see these days. A man who exemplifies hard work, always smiles, and talks to adults. Those of the members of the club who had a daughter of the age were always encouraging Jin to join the priesthood, which was a joke, but more than half of them were serious. The image of authenticity was good enough. By contrast, he literally built up a pile of bad feelings. Those who told Jin to take his daughter every day did not even tell Tae-sung that as a joke. If someone asks you what Tae-sung is like as a son-in-law, you will be angry first. Whose daughter would ruin her life? The difference between the two of them was large enough.

Saturn looked around. It seemed a little embarrassed to see the eyes of those around me who did not look at themselves gently. You didn't even think about what you'd look like after that mayhem. Now I feel sorry for even Tae Seong's parents who have to live with him as their son.

He bites his lip for a moment and casts his gaze at Yureen, wondering if the situation was bad for him. Yoo Rin is furious as Tae-sung's gaze comes on her.

"What does she think? I'm better than that incompetent bastard!"

He shouted as if he was having a seizure. But Yurin was on the side of Jin, not Tae-sung's side.

"That · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Yurin stutters, but clearly expresses his intentions.

"That · · · · · · · · · has a lot of money in my house."

"Phew!"

An unexpected answer from Yoo Rin bursts into laughter. His face distorted like a ghost, as opposed to the stuttering truth that covered his mouth. As if he was more frightened at his appearance, Jin wanted to hide behind him and felt more strength in Yurin's hands, holding onto his collar tightly.

"That's enough. Tae-sung."

It was Ho-young who was aiming for the time to invade anytime. I interrupted. He was trying to stop the situation. However, when the situation did not return to his advantage, Tae-seong, who was very troubled, listened to him.

"It's none of your business!"

Ho-young's face quickly distorted. The facial expressions of others were clearly stiff. Ho-young is nearly twice the age of Tae-sung. There was never a reason to listen to him in blue.

Jubbuck. Jubbuck.

In this situation, I went straight to Tae Seong to see if Ho-young was also very angry.

"You, don't come forward."

It was a silent, calmly speaking homie, but no one thought it was going to happen.

"What?"

"I've put up with teaching while walking around with a bastard like you because I think it's a voluntary activity, but I'm done with it! I don't know a damn thing about spending money! I don't want to! I can't take a guy like you anymore!"

Ho-young looks back and shouts.

"Hands in favor!"

Everyone's hands went up in unison. I also raised my hand without hesitation. Yoo Rin raises her hand, grumbling.

"unanimous! You don't have to come forward! No, I won't call you, so you'll have to find another place to go!"

Ho-young turns around.

"Let's go!"

People followed behind Hohen, who was walking volatily. After a while, there, only Tae Seong, who was blushing and blushing, remained.