7. Champion Party. kidnapping the second comrade (3)

7. Champion Party. kidnapping the second comrade (3)

“Finally found it. my wallet. You are the culprit.”

I checked the man across the street.

A moderately muscular male.

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Judging by his appearance, he looked like a gangster at the garbage dump.

In his hand was my wallet.

“Give me back my wallet. If you do, I will let you go safely.”

“Aww, bluffing. Why is this your wallet? It’s in my hands.”

The thug smiled and ignored my words.

In the meantime, I checked the condition of Hare touching her legs.

“mister..?”

Maybe he had been slapped on the cheek by that man, and his cheek was flushed red.

He fell and was rubbed on the floor, blood was dripping from his knee.

“..the girl who sells matches.”

“It’s Ha-re.. My name is Ha-re.”

“..Hare. are you okay?”

Hare hesitated for a moment to answer.

It felt like his chest was hurting and it was hard to breathe.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.. There are no specific injuries.”

You tell lies that you can see.

Is it to stop me from fighting?

Hare’s eyes were engulfed in fear.

Not being able to breathe properly seemed to be a psychological factor.

I stepped forward to protect her from falling.

Then, the grumpy bastard spoke like a seizure.

“Hey, why don’t you just pretend you don’t know? I’ll give you my wallet back. Don’t care between us.”

“I can’t.”

“Hey, will you give me your wallet? Even if I let you go quietly, would you be upset?”

“If it is you who stole my wallet, then you must pay the price.”

causal response.

I know the gangster didn’t steal my wallet.

The thief must have stolen it while selling matches.

But, like he said, he has my wallet in his hand.

I decided to think he stole it.

“I don’t even need to draw my sword… ”

“under?”

A fist would suffice for a gangster in an alley like that.

I didn’t take any posture, and walked away slowly with an arrogant look.

“This bastard. Okay, let’s try it.”

Seeing that, the gangster put his hand into his bosom.

Once he closed his eyes and opened them, he was holding a dagger.

“Ah, uncle..! Careful..! I have a sword in my hand..!! Just pretend you don’t know and run away..!!”

“It can’t be.”

“yes..?”

“There is a reason.”

“What are you whispering about-!! You bastard-!!”

The gangster screamed and started approaching me.

With eyes like stabbing a dagger without any hesitation.

Eyes with screws missing.

If I had eyes like that, I would have stabbed a lot of people.

‘He’s the kind of guy who doesn’t say anything even if he’s killed.’

His dagger came to pierce my flesh.

The distance you can reach if you put your fist forward.

Time stopped for a moment as the dagger entered it.

And, a choice popped up in front of my eyes.

[The gangster is trying to stab Junwoo. You don’t want to stay still, do you? Your choice?]

[One. Subdue the gangster.]

[2. Hits the knave.]

To say that there is an option is to say that there is a dangerous possibility.

No matter how superhuman it is, if it gets stabbed by a sword, it is natural for him to die, so even that weak gangster’s dagger had a choice.

‘Then, my choice is…’

No.2.

Click on option 2

You may think that suppressing is a better answer, since it has a ‘result’.

Still, I’m number two.

The reason is nothing.

‘No matter what you choose, the result of that guy is the same. Being suppressed, but beaten like a dog.’

In another world, rolling countless times, almost dying, and participating in wars.

No matter how I do these alley bastards with such a past, the result will be the same.

My body started moving as I chose.

auto battle.

Automatically designate a vital point, and the regime enters toward that point.

An attack that targets the liver with less than 1% error.

River Blow.

An attack called soy sauce hitting in Korean.

It strikes the liver located at the bottom of the ribs.

The gangster can’t breathe and kneels on the spot.

It was a simple but powerful attack.

“Huh- Heh uh uh .. Su, breath-“

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Jiggle-

Along with the gangster’s body, the dagger he was holding rolled across the floor.

I asked, looking down at the kneeling man.

“Why did you steal my wallet?”

“Huh- that’s- what I did-”

“Lies are not tolerated. Why did you steal it?”

“I- I don’t-”

“… You can’t communicate.”

Say no more.

With that meaning, I hit the body of the fallen gangster.

Perk- Perk-

He cried out for help, but I had no intention of doing so.

“I, please save me-”

“If I had been a weak person, I would have lost my life to your dagger. Have the thought of killing someone. Do you have no conscience to cry out for help?”

“Hey, stop- Heo Eok- Save me-”

I ignored him.

People die easily, but if you hit enough that they don’t die easily, they don’t die.

I knew the line well.

The gangster had to stand still.

‘Do not touch the thief again.’

instilling fear.

Four days later, I’m going to kidnap her.

I shouldn’t have happened to the thief in the meantime, so I’m doing this useless thing.

The moment your fist is about to be stretched out. Someone stopped my fist.

“Hey, stop..!!”

“Hare?”

“Please stop… I was wrong… It was me who stole the wallet, man… ”

“… ”

I was trying to pretend I didn’t know.

Hare grabbed my arm and looked like she wouldn’t let go.

There was a mixture of guilt and regret in her eyes.

He seemed to feel sorry for me for trying to kill the gangster.

‘..If I keep hitting this bastard. It might be the thief who hurts more.’

You’ll end up blaming the thugs for your own faults.

Continuing this behavior against a psychologically weakened thief would be nothing less than torture.

Reluctantly, I clenched my fists.

“Heh.. buy, live.. lord..”

“Shut up and leave. The next time you catch me, you will die.”

“Ah, did you know… it’s all.”

Contrary to the initial momentum, the gangster hurriedly left.

I don’t think I’ll ever touch a thief for a while.

I put the wallet that had fallen on the floor into my arms.

Then, I met the thief who stole my wallet.

“I knew.”

“… yes?”

“I knew you stole it from the beginning.”

“… ”

At those words, Hare’s expression darkened.

I feel like I’m falling into a sense of guilt that I can’t get out of.

With a gloomy smile, he gave a mixed excuse.

“Sah, I was actually going to give it back..! Whoops, it’s true that I stole it…! I had so much money that I tried to put it in place-“

“Aren’t you going to tell useless lies?”

Hare’s words did not continue.

Maybe it’s because of my face.

My face will be in a rotten state with a lie I don’t even care about.

He spoke calmly.

“In the first place, if I had planned to return it, I wouldn’t have stolen it.”

“ah… ”

Leaving behind such resentment, I left the alley.

In four days she and I will meet again.

I didn’t really want to talk to her right now.

I hated lying to death.

***

A stinky air circulates through the room.

Moist molds gather in one place and claim their right to survive.

Yuriana Hare looks at the place and says.

“I’m back. grandmother.”

A shack that seems to be blown away when a typhoon blows.

Calling the wooden boards the door, Hare entered the house.

In the back bed, an elderly woman with a disability greeted her.

“Draw it, you’re here. my granddaughter… ”

“Yes, I came back after selling some matches. It doesn’t make money like selling food, but… If you don’t want to steal, you have to sell something.”

i’m a bad kid

Stealing and then lying to Grandma again…

Hare barely held back her tears.

She didn’t want to show her sad face.

So, he smiled and said.

“I sold 4000 ferries today. Hehe. Just collect a little more! You can even buy grandma’s medicine!”

positive speech.

On the contrary, Grandma Helen’s complexion was pale.

Blind, she traced the air and found her granddaughter.

“Draw it, collect it. so as not to be stolen. good place… ”

“… ”

Grandma has no intention of living.

Hare understood the meaning of those words.

Don’t spend it on yourself, save money and leave this place.

When she, the only family member, dies, Ha-re is left alone.

Recalling that lonely feeling, Hare held her grandmother’s wrinkled hand.

“No Grandma.. I can definitely buy it..! I… I will save you..”

“Hareya.. People die when the time comes.. I have to go now-“

“no..!! Grandma never dies… ”

“… Hare. Accept reality.”

Helen felt sorry for Hare, who was born in the wrong environment, unlike her kind personality.

If she dies, she will be left alone.

She lived by stealing.

Will I be able to live properly in this world?

Helen was very worried.

‘He’s too worried to be left alone… ‘

If it wasn’t for Hare, I would have left my heart to heaven by now.

Perhaps it is because of that regret that he is living in such pain.

Helen thought while holding Hare’s hand warmly.

“Haley. It will be painful, but think about how you will live without me. That way you’ll be less shocked… ”

“… I see. grandmother.”

Hare couldn’t help but nodded her head.

It was time to sleep, so she lay down on the floor with newspaper.

And then, I began to recall what my grandmother had said in my head.

‘… After Grandma is gone, I am.’

how to live

Can a bad person like me live longer?

Can I, who made people suffer, live longer?

Hare had negative thoughts.

I felt a stabbing pain in my chest.

“How am I supposed to live… ”

Hare closed his eyes thinking about it.

What immediately comes to mind is the man who saved him.

The man who was different from other people.

When Hare remembered that man, her heart ached even more.

“You have been good to me… I did something bad to that person… ”

He gave me 4000 ferries…

I stole his wallet…

Hare held back the tears that were flowing.

“… still. Think of that person.”

Something.

something is beating in my heart

It’s a feeling I’m experiencing for the first time.

Hare felt trembling, closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

How to express that feeling, Hare couldn’t define.

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