The Youngest Son of Sunyang

“Scalability is of course YS. We can wipe out the capital, Gyeongnam and Honam. Passports can only be absorbed in parts of Gyeongsangbuk, Gangwon Province and metropolitan area of Daegu, so I think the kick is almost certain. ”

President Jin spoke first, as if he were holding a gun, to the CEO of the most trusted cruise construction.

“DJ?”

“Of course, he has a weakness, although he can be singled out as a DJ. As I suffer from the Red Complex, I am more likely to concede this time. I'll be ready for the next kick. ”

“Any other opinions? ”

Everyone looked at each other and sent a consensus signal.

Chairman Jin burst out laughing.

In this way, everyone believes in Yang Kim's unity like iron. Not just them. How many of the people do not believe in Yang Kim's unity?

I did not doubt that all of the top talent that Chairman Jin had met had believed in a singularity. Only the youngest grandson did not believe in unity. Of course, you might think this because you don't know the political situation and the flow at all.

But the evidence was accurate. The youngest grandson can see right through human greed.

Key affiliate presidents were nervous for days because they didn't know the identity of Jin's smile.

Satisfied?

Or is it pathetic?

However, the continued president's remarks did not confirm its authenticity.

“This is the end of the day. Everyone, open your ears and scrape as much information as you can. ”

Jin finished the meeting with a smile on his face.

* * *

It's time to do what we've been waiting for.

No, I didn't put it off. I was hesitant. Should I be afraid? But one thing had to happen.

I asked the tutor first.

It will be difficult to refuse my words because I am not snooping around or being sincere without paying too much.

“I'm taking an outdoor class this Sunday. ”

“Outdoor classes? ”

“Yes. On the West Coast. ”

“Pull? Why are you suddenly standing there? ”

“It says in the textbook that the only place in my country that meets the sea is to the north. I'd like to see it for myself. ”

You may be very curious about excuses, but you won't be able to say no.

I only check my homework for 30 minutes a day, so I get the salary of a new cruise group member. If I want to keep this honey Alba, I have to see it.

“Well, yeah. Let's go."

“Can you drive? Do you have a license?"

“Well, it's not a license, it's not a bronze license. ”

“Then I'll ask my father for the car. Please only allow outdoor classes. ”

At that moment, the teacher's mouth smiled. What are the chances of driving a highly qualified foreign car as a college student?

I got my parents' permission easily.

He believed that school and study were all he had, so he wanted to push the ocean away.

“Joon, tell me the truth. Why do you want to go? ”

It was a time when there was no navy, no smartphones. Looking at the National Map, I asked the teacher who was driving slowly as a navigator to see if he was used to driving.

I already have an answer prepared.

“I actually have a friend who transferred. I want to meet him. ”

“Yes? Then why didn't you tell me the truth? ”

“What kind of friend are you if you're telling the truth? What are your parents doing? Why did you transfer...? Aren't you going to bite the skewers? It's annoying.”

“Hey! You're all grown up! What if it bothers you to talk to your parents? ”

You bastard. You're getting old, not old.

After that, I suddenly came to the party because I was relieved of free time while talking with college students.

30 years ago, only in poor memories.

I am now experiencing a miracle that is unfolding before my eyes.

An invisible landscape of West Coast development.

The turbulence of the car that Orot can feel in his body on the unpaved road.

Instead of being a beach full of pensions, a hole-in-the-wall shop for only a few fishermen, although its name is super.

I cried when I entered my neighbourhood where a few invisible apartments seemed unfamiliar.

I experienced the mystery of memory again.

When I saw the barber tube at the entrance of the village, I remembered my hair style as a child, and the beautician made me remember my mother's youthful appearance vividly.

When I walk through the front door of school, I remember the faces of my friends and teachers that I never thought of.

I went to the house where I grew up, stumbling on my memories.

“Sir, can you wait a minute? It's right there.”

“But have you ever been here? How do you know the way? ”

“My friend explained it to me several times. ”

I quickly got out of the car, answering a lot of questions from the teacher.

The sign across the street makes my heart pound.

[Laundromat]

I couldn't take a step easily.

Can I really see my parents?

Why don't you just call me Dad? To him, I'm just a child I've never seen....

The greatest fears were separate.

What if I run into Yoon Hyun-woo from my previous life?

Is there anything as mysterious as a movie?

You can't just imagine it.

I take a big breath once and take a slow step.

Father's image through the window of the laundry room. Tears burst again as I couldn't help but notice the young father and mother cleaning up the laundry between the steam iron.

I leaned against the laundry wall and waited for the tears to dry.

I held on to my mind and opened the laundromat door.

The old door creaks and sticks its gaze into me.

“Hey……. ”

“Huh? I've never seen her before. Are you here for the laundry? ”

What am I supposed to say?

“Her booties are everywhere. Maybe he's not from our neighborhood. ”

When I saw my mother closely examining my appearance, I regretted it.

You'll have to wait a little longer.

If you had come when you were older and more mature, we could have helped you realistically.

Now, Mother's appearance of folding into the latter thirty was ten years older.

I can see the difficulties that are piled up on their faces.

“Are you lost? Why aren't you talking? ”

I couldn't get wet anymore, so I opened my mouth in a hurry.

“Isn't this Jinwoo's house? Yoon Jin-woo?”

I thought I had come to the wrong house and wanted to leave. That would seem most natural.

“Jinwoo? No? ”

“Oh, yes. I'm sorry."

When my father tilted his head, I quickly lowered my head.

“Honey, do you know it's Jinwoo? ”

“Well, should I ask the locals? Are you sure you want to be one of your school friends? ”

At that moment, it seemed to be flowing with current all over my body.

Locally?

No way.

“Well, you know... Who's the local?”

“Our only daughter. He must be about your age... You don't live here. There's no one in town who doesn't know my daughter because she's so pretty. Haha.”

Daughter's Local.

I didn't hear it wrong. I, Yoon Hyun-woo, did not exist.

I escaped from the laundry like a runaway. If I had waited a little longer, I would have slowed down.

* * *

“What's the matter? Wasn't it a friend's house? ”

“Yes? Oh, no. That's right... I didn't have any friends. ”

“Then I'll wait for more. ”

“No, it's okay. Just go up.”

I looked out the window, suspiciously avoiding the eyes of the tutor looking at me.

“Sir, I'm a little tired. Can I sleep for a minute? ”

“Yeah? You must be tired. Sleep tight. I'll wake you when I get home. ”

“Thank you.”

I looked at the faraway laundry and leaned back against the sheet and closed my eyes.

I didn't think about what happened.

Regression? Time travel?

I did not want to investigate or analyze these causes and their consequences.

You just have to accept the consequences. I can't change the odd outcome I've already had.

And the result is that my relationship with my parents is all I have left.

I stole a flowing tear. The tutor who found me like this in the room mirror didn't say anything but sped up.

It may be because my tears are young, but they look too sad to ask why.

* * *

I opened my notebook and sat there dazed for a while.

The details of the future that we have recorded may be futile.

The country itself has already made a big difference.

I, Yoon Hyun-woo, who should have been born, was strangely placed in the place of my only daughter.

You don't have to draw on the big butterfly theory. It might change the future just by thinking about Chairman Jinyang who already likes me.

Changing the future may mean that my powerful weapon is meaningless.

Damn it.

Actions, words and plans should be more cautious and careful going forward.

The big stream of water in the future must remain unchanged in order to take what I want from it. The world doesn't change, but the circus group does.

It's not easy. That's because the cruise group's influence in my country is large.

A complex thought shook my mind, but I remembered the unchanging fact, and tears came back to me.

Yoon Hyun-woo is not in this world. There are only primal emotions imprinted in my head. This feeling will also fade away gradually, and Yoon Hyun-woo will disappear completely.

I wiped the tears from the eye area and covered the notebook.

The past must go away.

Let's just think about the future.

I will live in the perfect progression to be president of the cruise group. It may be a rough road...

“Huff, wait. ”

The sound came out without me knowing.

I snapped my fingers and remembered.

“Young-jun, Hae-kyung, Gyeong-jun, Su-yeong, Tae-jun.... ”

Thirteen.

Including me, his grandson is exactly thirteen.

So why are there twelve numbers in my memory?

Who's the one missing?

I pulled the note out of the drawer. I searched through the records again and began to recall what I had missed.