The World of Masks

The Monolith and Hannah were walking the path. There was no talk between the two. Like a lover, they were walking shoulder to shoulder like a friend, but not only that, they were both deep in thought. When people saw it, they could believe it even if it was someone else walking together.

The reason was because of what I just heard. Says he might be able to resurrect God. It soon revealed the possibility of Natia's resurrection. Whether it was the plague or Hannah, it was enough to distract them.

'Resurrection · · · · · · · · · · ·.'

The sickness looked at his chest. I feel the beating of my heart. It felt like it was running a little faster than usual. Even though I couldn't feel it, Natia was definitely inside him.

'I can see her.'

Just what she sees is enough when she materializes. I've seen Ueron materialize. I was jealous to see Charles and Auxin in that state. And he made a commitment to try and materialize natia quickly. But now, there's more than that.

I can see, feel and touch her as an independent entity. My body's blood flowed faster just thinking about it.

But...

And what happens to her? Are you leaving me? '

She had a relationship with the plague because she was in it after all. If she were to find the power she saw independently, there would be no reason for her to be involved in the pandemic anymore. Then maybe she'll leave him without a clue.

My heart aches. My mind trembles.

'Yeah, something like that.'

He's afraid of her leaving. I love her that much.

'Suddenly you've grown this big inside me.'

I want to meet them, but I don't want to send them. Both hearts were fiercely confronted. But the pandemic was a good boy.

'You have to send them.'

I didn't want to deny her the possibility of flapping her wings more virtuously than anyone else.

'Yes, if natia's resurrection is possible, let's do our best to help her.'

The pandemic was resolved.

Hannah was deeply troubled.

I glanced at the avalanche. Something about a bear in mind. His lips, which used to be a gentle smile and conversation with him, are now closed.

It doesn't matter who did it.A man's troubles are beautiful. Her heart beats lightly as she looks at his face. His emotions shake her. That feeling is love. It was love. It had to be love.

Cough!

His fist was grabbed lightly.

This is jealousy. She's constantly repeating herself. Jealousy for Natia, the god in the plague. So that's fine, because the affair with her is a relationship. Jealousy like this is something we can do. So, this gentle fling of flesh in your heart will be acceptable enough. You must be mistaken for wanting to tear him apart right now. That's how the grudge against Natia inside him turned out.

It's not hatred for the superpowers.

'I'm sure you will.'

I was firmly reinforced.

I looked at the artifact again. He was still troubled.

That's what this is about, isn't it? '

Jinseok said, the possibility of Natia's resurrection.

She knew instinctively. The sickness is more inclined to Natia's side than to hers.

I don't know when, and I don't know how much progress the two of them have made since Natia was in the plague. However, the reaction to the epidemic Natia, which appears to be a liver. It was enough to know the feeling of the plague.

What happens when she's resurrected? '

A different anxiety has struck you. Hannah's family is gone now. Every one of them was attacked by that damn superpower and killed. There's only one person she can rely on right now. If you leave her, she will be left alone in this vast world.

She just became an adult. Her heart, which was barely hanging on by the cord of the plague, shook violently again. The fear of being alone was that big.

It's nothing if others see it. She's bright and witty. You have been accepted to a prestigious school and are able to rise to a high enough position in society. There is money to be made as a superpower. The high-ranking people in large corporations are also making breathtaking money. But poor social experience was making it all invalid.

Yeah, so she had to rely on the plague. Even if he hates his superpowers.

"No!"

Hannah shakes her head vigorously. I thought of something, but it can't be. Taken by an instinctive horror, Hannah sank to the other side of her consciousness, tying up thoughts that didn't even come to her mind.

The people around her looked at her strangely. Suddenly, I saw her shaking her head like a crazy bitch. Hannah rubs her face with shame. I looked at him to see if the pandemic was weird. He was still thinking.

I was relieved, but at the same time, my mind was again flustered.

It's a good thing you didn't notice her sudden behavior, but that means you didn't notice anything strange about her behavior either. It means that he is so deeply immersed in the idea of natia.

I placed my hands carefully on my chest. A little breathing. The slightly excited body slowly calms down.

I changed my mood by lightening up my steps a little. He pushes his heart forcefully and looks forward, empowering his eyes.

'It's okay.'

I emphasized myself, trying to hold the hand of the plague in a lively mood like before.

It was then that 'he' came into view.

It seemed like time had stopped. Someone is looking this way, across the road, where Saint-Saint-Saint-Jean's car is passing by.

Covered eyes with dark sunglasses, not all impressions are recognized. But you can never forget it.

The scenery of that day comes to life in the mind. My parents fell down in a scream. Disgusting hands crawling at you. Horrible breaths and ferocious smiles.

Yikes!

At that moment, the man smiled. in the same way I've seen it before. A sharp fang would tear itself apart right away.

"Oops!"

The vomiting is intense. Your hands tighten your mouth. My whole body trembled. My whole body sags as if I had a nasty cold.

Pussy!

I sat down relaxed in my legs. You reach out to the side. to unconsciously hold the hand of the plague.

Nothing was caught.

The pandemic didn't seem to notice her ideals. I see his back as he walks forward, contemplating. When I opened my eyes in the room, I remembered the despair. The despair that his side is no longer in this world.

"Yuyuan!"

I cried out in a loud voice as if I was trying to deny the truth. Suddenly, the surrounding gaze shifts this way. The pandemic turns his head and looks back. Then the eyes of the temple opened wide, noticing that Hannah was sitting down.

"It's Hannah!"

I can't keep thinking about this situation. I ran to Hannah in a hurry.

"You okay?"

The Plague rests on Hannah's shoulders.

Hannah holds the hand of the Plague. I pointed to one place, trembling with my other hand.

"Hey, there."

The pandemic looked at where Hannah pointed immediately. You can see the cars crossing the road. Unique buildings lay strewn along the streets. There were passersby on the sidewalk. Some were looking this way, but all of them looked ordinary. The people looking at this side seemed to just observe the strange appearance of Hannah, who was reluctant to sit down and support her. Those who look like a couple are pointing their fingers at this side and talking about something.

"What do you have?"

I couldn't find anything unusual, so I asked Hannah again.

"Yes, he was! There was the man who killed Mom and Dad!"

The face of the plague was stiff. Unlike before, I looked across with fierce eyes. I am ready to attack at any time with my hands.

[No, Yoohyun! There's too many people!]

Oops!

At the sound of natia's urgency, the plague rushes down. At the same time, I was cold sweating. I didn't know how much damage it would do if I fought in the middle of the city in broad daylight. You make a rotten face, but first you find an enemy.

"· · · · · ·."

No. I looked everywhere Hannah pointed, of course, but there was no one like her. It was just more and more people were looking at Hannah strangely.

"Hannah, calm down. There is no such person."

At the words of the plague, Hannah raises Salmoney's head.

"Nothing?"

"No, I don't."

Hannah turns her head to the place where she saw him, trembling.

"Ha!"

I didn't see him disappear. A sigh of relief came out. I squeezed the beating heart like crazy.

"Hannah, are you sure it was him? Did you get it wrong?"

"No! It was definitely him!"

You can't go wrong. I've seen it many times in my dreams. There was an unbelievable paradox.

"Well, let's get back to AMSS headquarters. The chancellor and Mr. Charles should still be here."

The aneurysm cautiously lifts Hannah up and says.

They were trustworthy. Hannah agrees. The two begin their slow return journey.

And then.

In the dark alley, there was one look with a dirty smile and two eyes.

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Hannah's mental state is staggering.