The World of Masks

“I'm so sorry! ”

Aside from his deep appeal, he blinks at a voice that even looks pleasant. Their eyes filled with unbelievable sights.

“Well, may I ask what's going on? ”

I came in with an apple and looked at the memorial head-on with embarrassment and embarrassment in my eyes. But Charles' gaze was different from that of the true.

“· · · · · · · What happened again? ”

Charles' words became serious. He thought the haughty plague had caused such a big accident that he had to choke his head and apologize to Jin who hated it so much.

The pandemic was a little dull, but I don't know what to do. That's his karma. Instead of rebutting, frustrated as before, the pandemic lowers its head further.

“No, I'm apologizing for what I've done to Mr. Charles and the President so far. ”

Charles, who realized the purpose of the pandemic, was also somewhat embarrassed.

“· · · · · · Is that true? ”

Charles looks at the remains with suspicious eyes, as if he were investigating dangerous goods. As if I couldn't believe it, my suspicious face turned out exactly as I suspected.

[It's true.]

Next to the plague, Natia reveals her true identity.

She stares at the ruins lying flat on the ground for a moment with her sad eyes. She sets her mind firmly and looks at Charles.

[And I owe you an apology. Mr. Ueron, I'm so sorry, Mr. Charles.]

[sighs]]

She bends. Ueron groans in embarrassment.

Charles was starting to feel embarrassed by their sudden behavior. I scratched my cheek and looked at the dust. You're one step ahead of Charles' pressure.

“Just raise your head. ”

“No, I won't move until you forgive me. ”

The pandemic is a floating point. You feel the urge not to move like a piece of gum on an asphalt.

Jinsuk sighed.

“Why would I think that? ”

“Because I was wrong. ”

Charles was surprised to see the situation with his arms folded and his eyes still uncovered. After being crooked, he thought he was the only one who was right, and out of the mouth of the plague, he said he was wrong.

But unlike Charles, he was still calm.

“Honestly, I can't help thinking it's sudden. Is there some kind of a trigger? ”

“· · · · · · Everytime I see people outside, refugees, I can't stop thinking about this. If I hadn't betrayed you and continued to cooperate, this wouldn't have happened. ”

Charles folds his head. Jin would have remained the general position of AMSS if he had not sold the manuscript due to the deflection of the finite limit. Charles was genuinely convinced that most of the catastrophes on Earth would have been avoided.

However, unlike what Charles had in mind, he shook his head.

“I can't do everything. Even if Mr. Yoohyun continued to cooperate with me, there is a good chance that this situation could not be stopped. ”

“But the damage could have been reduced. ”

Before Jinsuk said anything, the pandemic said the following:

“You said you were a superpower and you were a hero, but you didn't accomplish or save anything. All that's left is the worsening of the situation and the feeling of helplessness. ”

His fists are clenched.

“I can't undo what I've done. So I don't want to make any more mistakes from now on. Again, please! Forgive me! ”

Bang!

The plague hit his head hard enough to worry about the skull.

The pandemic is real. The two of them have figured it out.

Jinsuk kneels on one knee and grabs the hand of the Monolith.

“Thank you for valuing me. But as you might think, my presence wouldn't have made much difference. But your mind is welcome. ”

Jin said with a gentle smile like a priest who confesses.

“Yes, I forgive you. Please continue to do your best for humanity. ”

Then he turned his gaze to Charles. The pandemic was still not standing. I felt strong willingness to stand up just by being forgiven by Jinsuk.

“Haaa! ”

Charles sighs deeply. The body of the plague flinches.

“Just because I'm not as good a person as you, I can't straighten out my emotions and treat you like you used to be · · · · · ·. ”

Charles scratches his head. Charles, who was not very articulate, worked his head hard and made word choices one by one.

“Still, I'm glad you're sober at last. Yeah, I think you're awake. I think you're awake. ”

Charles looks down at the pandemic. It reminds me of a long time ago, he smiled brightly at himself, before the ruins were crooked.

“Okay, I forgive you. Don't ever do that again. ”

The eyes of the plague opened wide. But soon, tears came to his eyes. It was forgiven by those who felt most guilty.

Of course, this is not the end. Many people have wronged him, and only two have forgiven him now. And those two were the ones who could easily forgive if they thought about their past relationships. Others don't know how to react There may be those who say they can never be forgiven, and those who say they cannot be trusted.

However, after being forgiven by both of them, it felt like all sins were washed away, and the plague was unable to control the feelings of the north.

“I, really · · · · · · · · · ·, black, thank you · · · · · · ·! ”

I couldn't control the tears that were pouring down, so I kept carving a circular mark on the ground, and the plague hit my head again.

[Thank you very much.]

Natia also bowed her head again deeply.

At the beginning of this day, the existence of the epidemic could once again be a true member of AMSS.

* * *

The destruction of the structure was smooth. When Jinsuk and Eun-hee gather information from all over and find out the enemy's boundaries and find weak spots, superpowers destroy the structures. It was simple, but the operation was quite efficient. You have already destroyed a substantial number of structures. At least, AMSS began to see hope blossom just like its mother, judged to be able to prevent the end of the world's apocalypse.

Today, the remains of the destruction of a single structure were heading to the tent of the Jin for reporting. Unlike before, his steps were quite light. It was completely different from the past, as I was dragging my immovable foot because it was awkward to see the truth. It was still difficult to treat as it used to be, but the relationship with Jin continued to improve.

I often encountered other superpowers on the way. Most people saw themselves with complex expressions. But at least he pretended to know. There were, of course, people who kept completely ignoring themselves. However, there were those who showed such a gentle reaction to themselves. And his favorable reaction was increasing.

“Ahh · · · · · · · ·! ”

As the tabernacle of autumn neared, the pandemic encountered a new superpower. The target spills a complex murmur.

“It's been a while, Hannah. ”

“Yes, it's been a long time. Yoohyun.”

It was Hannah, his old lover, who encountered the plague.

He and she ended up very badly. The sickness of being distracted by Natia ignored her, and she fell in love with the one who rescued her. They were both devastated.

It was enough to turn away from each other, but the rebellious pandemic was divided into factions against her and Jin, who were classified as a patriot. That way, they became worse than others in childhood friends who had been together.

However, she was no longer to be avoided by the distraction of abandoning her sense of inferiority for authenticity and creating a new self. The medicine of time dulled even the feelings toward her, and surprisingly, the aneurysm was able to build a smile while looking at her.

“How are you? ”

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

Now, Hannah nods, smiling at the funeral, as if Hannah were the same.

So they began to talk for a short time. However, the conversation didn't last long because both of them had work to do. Just a few minutes. Afterwards, they waved to each other and began heading to their respective destinations.

“We can talk. ”

The sickness mutters with a slightly dazed glance. Her feelings for Hannah had clearly faded, but she had been awkward for too long. So I was a little nervous when the conversation started, but I was able to talk to her quite comfortably. It was like I had gone back to the time when I was a close childhood friend who lived next door.

While chewing on the emotion that had been revived, the plague entered the tent of Jin Jin.

“Excuse me.”

“Welcome.”

Jinsuk welcomed him with a soft voice. The pandemic looked inside the tent. There was more than just dust in the tent.

“Are you having a seizure? ”

“Oh, Eun-hee. ”

Eun-hee who kept taking care of herself despite being the central axis of the Chin Jin-seok faction.

She also seemed pretty miserable about how she could not avoid living in distress. The cheeks are thin and the skin is rough. My hair was damaged and messed up everywhere.

But surprisingly, her beauty was still shining.

'By the way, Eun-hee was also an amazing beauty.'

Eun-hee came close to Eun-hee, thinking about the feeling of seeing her cousin for a long time, not having any selfishness at all.

“I heard it all! I heard you made up with the president!”

“Oh, yeah. ”

The distraction was something I had done so far, so I said it with some shame.

Wow!

Eun-hee hugged the Monument. She scratches her head in surprise.

“Well done! I was worried about him, but now he's awake! ”

Eun-hee smiled broadly, just as her relative's sister complimented her niece. However, the pandemic was only difficult. Even a force diet, much larger than the average, failed to reduce its size, and her abundant breasts were at the point of the plague.

“That's enough, Eun-hee. Mr. Yoohyun is in trouble. ”

“Oh, really? ”

With the help of Jin, the remains could barely escape from hell in happiness. The deep sadness that she felt when her heart was falling out would be the inevitable sadness of a man.

Natia didn't find out, did she? '

I'm not upset about this, but I'm still a woman. The pandemic was full of positivity in case Natia got upset for no reason.

“Are you hurt? ”

It seems that Charles was there, even though Eun-hee did not seem to have been driven by Eun-hee's devastating actions. The foam looks a little funny, awkwardly asking about its condition.

“What are you laughing at? ”

Asking that question, you notice how awkward you are, but Charles' face turns a little red.

“What is it, Mr. Charles? They don't sell anything that a man is ashamed of. ”

“Oh, no, I'm not ashamed! ”

Charles makes a hasty excuse, but Eun-hee is already laying a rug on it. Charles' face became even redder that way.

I can see him laughing from the side. I laughed along with the plague.

It was still awkward, but it certainly reminded me of the old days.

'Yes, we can go back.'

I can go back to the happiest time I've ever been. The sickness was full of hope.