The Returner

Fourth. Ah. - 1 "I have to beat it." The shit in the workplace is common among all the workers in the world. Subordinates are subordinates, senior subordinates have their own depressions and suffering. So I want to beat my job. Everybody thinks that many times a day, but thinks about rabbit-like child and animal-like wife. "I'll quit." But it was not so good for me to think so. The company he went to was rustling and rotting inside. It is a national government official and a high-paying job, but it is like a dream job, in fact, it's like a run-in-the-blank job, the intensity of the job is reminiscent of hell, and the stress you get from a human relationship is a psychiatric doctor. Was about to be invited. Today is the case. I must have left work at 5:00 am. Yes, I understand. I understand, this is it. Things like that happen, too. But before that, the person who could not go home for two days was leaving at 5 am and was told to go to work until 11 am. "I will resign today." Choi Jung - hoon put his hand into his inner pocket and touched his resignation letter. It is already a year since I put this resignation in my arms. It was only a week ago that I changed the envelope of my resignation letter that I could not ask because of the time. As much as today, he will throw this resignation on the face of the goddamn team leader. It was very dirty and it made me feel like walking alone in the streets where everyone went to work and went to work. How can there be no one on this broad road? To do. If you have a job, you would have gone to work, and all the students would have gone to school. ... . Just then, a person was caught in the eyes of Choi Jeonghoon. The man who wrapped his whole body in a cloak, unable to know where he'd saved it, was reaching for his hands and straddling the floor. 'Oh, there is a homeless person.' A homeless man who does nothing will be well-behaved at this time. However, the homeless did nothing wrong. The fingertips touching the floor were slightly spashed, and within a short period of time, the whole body began to tremble, apparently shaking. Seizures Choi took out his cell phone. If you are sick, you should call an ambulance right now. Unfortunately, he does not have the medical knowledge to do first aid in this situation. Is it not 119 to use it in this case? But at that time, something subtle new voice began to flow. Oh... Ah… "Hmm… ... " Choi Jung - hoon watched the homeless person with his mobile phone. A voice close to groaning, but the voice itself was quite young. I do not have a seizure because I am young, but it seems to be a little better to see the situation. 'Not a homeless person.' When I looked at it, the cloak smelled of something. I will not sell the cloak here, so I will have to wear it myself to wear it. young. The sense of fashion has gone crazy. And the fashion is hand made. I do not feel sick. Given all of that, I saw a ghost of a gangster in front of me. Course player. It is a very good course in Kosa. A person who does not want to be seen by others but cosplay for self-satisfaction and lives in his own setting. Perhaps it's the setting that hell's magic is hitting himself. A few years ago, when the world was in its infancy, there were a lot of crazy people playing with this kind of setting. I want to have the ability to do things that are not capable of being able to become capable even in my own setting. Ahhh… The word to cry out is probably Asmodus? Or Astrot? Like Diablo or Bell, it is not very common and very appropriate. You set up a unique worldview. But his prediction was neatly missed. Oh... Ah… Asphalt !! " The monster stroked the floor, and now he puts his face on the floor and began to scratch. Asphalt It's asphalt! It is hard! It's hard! Ha ha ha ha! " Choi Jeonghun laughed heartily when he saw the ghost of the glow. Unfortunately, he seems to be wrong. I opened my phone and pressed the emergency call button. Hello? 119? There is a person in the middle of the street who does not look very well. You seem to have some mental problems. How would you like to come soon. And? Call the police? "Afraid not." I did not commit any crime, but I do not like it. And? Police? Is this not an appeal? Well? No? " Whether Choi Jung Hoon makes a call or not, the monster, who was on the floor, glanced up and looked at the left and right. At the moment, Choi realized how dangerous his situation was. The crazy crazy man is looking for a target now, but he was the only one on the wide, bumpy road, himself and that crazy man. "Oh, now I think I'm in some danger. Please contact the police. And I'm going to need you to come with me. I do not think I'll be safe anyway. " Fortunately, Choi Jung-hoon did not appear in the eyes of the monster. The place where the monster's gaze was fixed was a square box of a modern artwork standing on one side of the street. "Now, a vending machine!" The monster approached the crumbling vending machine and stretched out his hand like a Gollum looking at the ring and stroked the drinks displayed over the vending machine glass. "Now, the vending machine! Cola Sayd? Vending machine This is serious. If there's a riot before 119 comes ... ... . At that time, the eyes of the monster turned round and fixed to Choi Jeonghun. Begging. Choi Jung - hoon shook his body without knowing himself. The eyes of the monster who stood by his feet and stood up to himself were something strange. It was like a beast. He has also seen half a dozen freaks in his profession. There were murderers among them, and there were more humans than murderers. But now the eyes of the monster in front of me is different from that of the eye. I do not know what else it is, but the strong emotional wave that is hard to see in his eyes made Choi Jeong-hoon shrink. The face exposed under the hood now looks like twenty - something. But his eyes, which do not match his face at all, made his age unthinkable. The monster looked up and down Choi Jeonghoon and came slowly. It seemed as though the beast that put the food into the corner blocked the exit and that the slow step was blocking the place to run away. gulp. Choi Jung-hoon swallowed himself without knowing himself. I heard a voice calling him over the cell phone, but his mouth did not fall. My head gets messy. I have to come up with a solution, but I do not get it. Suddenly, the monster who came up to him immediately laughed and laughed, revealing the pure white. "Mister." “…….”"Mister!" "Huh, huh?" A little silence. A loud voice leaked from the mouth of the man who seemed hesitant. A quick and laid-back voice was clearly put into Choi's ears. "Can you borrow 1,300 won to buy a cola?" “…….”Four Choi Jung Hoon hung up the phone. Chi profit! The sound of picking coke cans is always refreshing. Choi Jung Hoon drank the lightly cola and looked at the guy inhaling the cola beside him. This strange man, who does not know where it came from, robbed himself of his money, and he put the money he had robbed in his vending machine and pulled a coke and drank it. I was able to draw three cans consecutively as if I could not satisfy myself with one cans, and now I made a cat-like expression on my back, leaning against the back of the vending machine. 'My money like blood.' It will not cost you less than 5,000 won. It would have been less if he had helped his neighbors, but now he is closer to the miserable neighbors than to the poor neighbors. 'The guy who looks good ... ... . ' When I pulled it off, it looked okay. It can not be said that it is handsome, but it is not ch'an. The slightly raised eyes make people look fierce and wicked, but even considering that, it was a moderate face. Why is that guy? "Why are you wearing those clothes?" "I do not wear it because I like it." "Is it a new bullying or something? Penalty games? Do you get a coke from someone who is wearing this clothes and passing by? " "It's not like that. I was plainly annoyed by the strange face. Now I am sick and tired of saying that I should not talk too much. I do not know this grace. "People blame. I should wear my clothes properly. " "Yes, I will." Choi Jung - hoon went up. I was worried about it, but this crazy guy still struggles with his nasty tee and says, 'If you give me something, I'll go there.I was showing a wonder that I sent the sentence with the expression and eyes only. "What are you doing at this time? Do not go to school? " "Are you going to work?" If an adult asks you, you should answer first. "I'm going." "Then you should go soon. I guess it 's too late to see no one on the street. But it 's so weird. How can there be no one on this broad road? " "Time is time ... ... " Choi Jung - hoon asked his mouth without talking. I see that no matter how it is, there are not many people. And a while back, I called 119. Why am I not an ambulance? “Oh, I have an ominous feeling. Choi Jeonghoon instantly looked left and right. If he was right, it was the worst. Choi Jeonghoon's gaze stopped at one place. There is a whitish shape at the end of the road, far away. And the form was growing rapidly. To be precise, the form itself was approaching at a furious pace toward them, seeming to be growing. "ruined." Choi Jung - hoon understood his situation now. I also understood that there is no way to escape from this place. The worst was met with the worst timing. 'I will resign yesterday.' In the end, I die like this. Choi sighs deeply and looks at the young man in front of him with compassionate eyes. 'Then why is he here?'