The World of Masks

Bam!

Several soju cups clashed against each other on a wooden plank baked with ziggle meat. With the sound of the glass banging, the clear liquor inside the soju glass is dazzled.

"Khhh!!"

Soju is inhaled all at once, then a faint groan is heard. The surrounding people shouted in a cheerful manner.

"Hey! Bo-young's drinking well today. Is there something good going on?"

Bo-young grimaced, picking up the raw pork belly while it was zipping in the fire.

"You don't have to see a human who doesn't want to be seen today. It's really cool inside."

A waxy smile bursts out around you. Her youngest reaction seemed cute, but it also included a reaction that clearly agreed with her opinion.

"Yes, yes. I think I'm missing a very sick person. It's been a while! I tried to enlighten a no-good, no-good son of a bitch, and then I lost my head again. My wife always beats me!"

"Brother, it's the head talking in front of me!"

A member next to Ho-young, who is still playing with his thick head, yelled loudly. His head was already more than half stripped off. Another laugh burst around me. Ho-young chuckled and encouraged the man to drink. He grumbled, but reluctantly handed him a drink. Then he looked at her and smiled and said.

"Well, I feel good about losing him, so let's go."

I burst into laughter again.

"Yeah, that's for sure. I'm not going to go back to being indigestible after volunteering anyway."

"I have an incomplete constipation!"

"I thought your blood pressure went up and killed you! I thought high blood pressure was coming!"

So far, Ho-young has changed his personality and convinced the members that there has been no opposition, but everyone complained. No, if it wasn't for today's case, it would have piled up enough to blow up once in a while. One of the most loving and uplifting topics in the bar is the discourse of others. People threw up complaints, not specifications, because anyone could see that they were frowning. Ho-young scratches his back head shruggedly.

"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't want you to be stubborn."

After all, it seemed to feel guilty because the name was Hohen, who was holding her still. But the members shook their heads.

"No, you didn't do anything bad, you meant well anyway. Problem is, he was a real jerk who didn't even recognize that kindness."

"That's right, you're right."

Members comforted him by saying a word. Despite being the one who hugged such a troublemaker, people had no grumbling against him. Just looking at this, I had a good idea of Ho-young's usual behavior.

"Okay, great! Thank you, if that's the case. Anyway, I feel good today. Let's drink and die!"

Ho-young raised the glass over her head, and others followed. The empty glasses are shared by each other, so I filled them up and listened to them.

"So you live here today?"

"If you want to see my wife kill me today, I'll buy it!"

"Wahaha!" I burst out laughing. On the one hand, he said, "But you can't help it! Let's save him today! You're a little young to be dead, aren't you?" When the word popped out, the smile turned into a big smile. People chuckle and empty their glasses.

Ho-young gladly smiled at the people smiling and talking to each other, and came to the front of Jin with a drink.

"Here, have a drink with Jin-seok and Yu-rin! Today was the hardest day of your lives!"

Ho-young filled the cup with gin and urine. I've heard a lot of things about suffering around me.

"Hey, but you've endured it well. Honestly, these guys like it better when they don't react. It's best to be gentle with a little scrape like you. If we talk together out of excitement, we'll be on the same level."

"That's very patient. Honestly, it didn't seem worth it. I find it rather amusing."

"Puhaha! Yes, you're right!"

Ho-young smiled faintly at the words of Jin.

"But can you guys stay here? You don't have to go on a date?"

In Ho-young's words, Jin and Yu-rin smile bitterly, facing each other. Maybe they were all caught trying to fall behind because of the date.

"It's okay. It's not just for today anyway. But it's not about the club. One of the problems of the club has been resolved, and we should drink it together."

"That's right, don't mind him."

Hyo Yeong tapped their shoulders as if they were impressed by Jinsuk and Yureen's words.

"Yes, thank you. I wouldn't have gone through all that trouble if it looked like your half-assed claw."

"Mister, that's impossible. He won't be able to go near Jinjin or Yureen even if he's born again."

"When you're born again, you'll be born with a pig or something."

"Ahhh! Where do you compare to the pig? Poor pig."

"Yes, yes. Anyway, you guys have fun. Tae Seong will never have to see him again."

Ho-young said that and walked to another volatile place to pour alcohol for others.

"I was a little short, by the way. I really thought we were fighting."

As soon as Ho-young left, Yurin grabbed hold of Jin's arm and said quietly. Bo-young also interfered coldly.

"You really didn't want to fight?"

"I told you, it was the same. Well, if he'd punched first, he'd have countered."

Very gently. Otherwise, I might die with one punch.

"Then my brother fought well."

Yurin recalls the first time he saw his old dignity. Three arches, and one with a sword, were previously knocked down. I didn't think that such a promotion would lose to Tae-sung. In the words of Yu-ri, I can recall how Bo-young also met Jin and Yu-rin. However, no matter how good the Jinsuk was at fighting, the world did not return only to strength.

"But what do they usually do with their money? I think I just reported him for assault."

"At that time, I won't stand still."

I looked at Jinsuk and Bo-young as surprised at Yu-rin's small fist speaking quietly. I've never seen a Yurin so determined. After seeing their reactions, Yurin blushes and bows his head.

"Well, you live very well, too. If I listen to that bastard Park Tae-sung, I can't think of a better life than my sister. There are so many witnesses, I don't think it would be in his best interest to go to trial. What? So it was better to fight back then?"

Now I'm like, "That's too bad!" It was a resourceful Bo-young. "I could see you beaten and beaten by your brother and beaten at the trial! Yu Rin said," No violence. "I tried to stop him, but I didn't feel like I could hear him right away.

As I watched the two women bickering, I lifted up the cup that was in front of me.

I thought about Saturn. Jinseok didn't feel particularly bad about his attitude. He climbed to Barack Gear just by looking at himself as a group of consecutive bishops, and was a puppy that was not attractive to Jin. However, the fact that he came at him did not change.

'By the way, so is that car.'

With the rise of the intelligence stat of Jinsung, the head of Jinsung was greatly improved. It's the same with memorization. It wasn't even the full memory ability of a novel, but I didn't forget the memories that I was trying to remember or impressed with. The ability to remember was informing Jin of another fact.

'The bastard's brother who changed lanes without blinking in front of me a few days ago. It was Park Tae-sung's car.'

It was the same from the car type to the license plate. Jinseok looked at the glass in front of his eyes.

'I don't really want to do anything right now.'

The game was enough to pour out his instincts now. However.

'If we're going to do this in real life, we need to make him our top priority.'

Jinsuk pours the cup in his mouth.

The next day.

Jinseok came out of the shop after a long time. Everyone I met for a long time welcomed me to my seat. Many people were worried about the fact that the shop had been empty for a long time. Jin told people not to worry and smiled. He was enjoying the feeling of working rewardingly for a long time while trimming plants and carrying fertilizer sacks.

My phone rang while I was pruning with scissors. I found and listened for the phone that was placed inside the apron. There was a text message. He pressed the password lightly and checked the letters. The text was a whole text from Yurin.

"Cook!"

A smile popped out unconsciously. After a long pause, Jin checked the text floating on his phone again.

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