God of Blackfield

Three people stood in front of the hymn and alternated hymns with the children.

“What is that? ”

“These, they brought them. ”

“Who?”

Kang Chan laughed at the flute. Is that so important?

“Answer me, who had it? ”

Kang Chan turned his head and saw a child with a bloody back.

“That's what he deserves. Did you do it right? This is hard for us to wrap around. ”

What are you talking about?

“You're the one who's been harassing the kids, and it looks good, but you're the problem now. Anyway, there's six of them running, and they're funny. Give me that knife and go home first. ”

A teacher with an angled jaw gives out a chunky hand.

Kang Chan handed over the sword without saying anything.

“Why didn't you fix your habits in the first place? ”

The teacher read the hymn as if his mouth was bitter.

“I'll go home and talk to you, and I'll be out of school tomorrow unconditionally. And you said there was evidence? Why? Nothing? I heard you were standing there. ”

Kang Chan finally understood what he was saying.

“Bring that to me tomorrow for the academic year. ”

“Got it.”

The teacher kept looking at the hymns.

The familiar scent pose and eyes held his gaze.

The other two teachers were summoning students to support the fallen children.

“Where did you learn that? ”

Kang Chan looked at the teacher with a smile.

“Those thugs come from repeated exercises. ”

“It just happened? ”

“I'll talk to you later. ”

The teacher turns around as if she thought it would not be easy to open her mouth.

I wanted to smoke.

However, no matter how close you go, you can't smoke in the school grounds, so the hymn moved slowly.

I was watching the children coming down to the playground like a pack of dogs.

Kang Chan entered the dining room along the side of the school front door.

“Welcome. ”

A greeting with no emotions at all, like a mechanical sound, was hailed.

“Give me some money gas. ”

“Yes.”

Sitting down, the auditorium stared at the TV.

On about ten tables, two in-laws across the street, and a young lady in her company, who seemed to be in front of her, were eating neat rice cakes and kimbo.

“Here.”

In the meantime, the lady in the apron with the mutual drawings placed the money gas in front of the hymn.

Yalpy flesh, and the cheap sauce I smell, the old oily smell.

Kang Chan looked at Don Gas without saying a word.

It was the last food I ate when I left Seoul.

I wanted to eat it hard, but it was something I didn't have, and I didn't allow pride.

I always remembered eating countless steaks.

Gangchan sliced the dongas long with a fork and knife, and then cut it square again. This is how it tastes to eat with chopsticks.

It didn't taste that good.

Still, I ate.

It was around the time that Kang Chan ate all the money gas.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Ooooooooooooo.

The phone rang.

“Hello?”

[“Channy? What happened? ”]

Hye-Sook asked the question in an urgent voice.

“I'm eating money gas in front of school. ”

[“School is a mess now. They said they went to the police. What's going on?”]

“I'll go and tell you. ”

[“Chan. Where are you? I'm coming! ”]

“You said you were going to tell me, right? ”

When the voice of hymn was lowered, a moment of silence passed.

Kang Chan disconnected the call.

I was irritated to think that the child who was the owner of the body would have taken part in the howl for weak reasons.

“It's better than killing people or committing suicide, anyway. ”

The eulogy of making excuses on its own stood up from scratch until the cabbage was chopped.

After finishing the calculation, the lecturer sat in the chair in front of the convenience store and asked for a cigarette.

“Whoo.”

It tastes good.

A world without flying dust and bullets that don't know when to run, short skirts in dreadful clothes, and slender figure. Looking at the world of luxury cars, the hymn emits long cigarette smoke.

‘You got what you wanted. ’

I did it before. I thought it would be really good to just study in a world where I don't have to worry about eating and living.

"Should I just go to France if I graduate or get cut? ’

There's a time for studying too, what if you get choked up into a third grade? It's a terrible study before.

* * *

After a relaxing time, the audition returned to the apartment by taxi.

"Password?"

Numbered. Turra Kang Chan, who didn't remember the wind coming out of the hospital, rang the bell.

It was Hye-Sook who opened the door with a rushing sound from the inside, and there was also a panicked look on the back.

Kang Chan confidently stepped inside.

“Sit down. I have something to show you. ”

Still, a man seals his cheeks and steps to the dining table in the kitchen.

Kang Chan intended to release the injustice and frustration that the owner of the body had at this time. He pulls out the book and moves it to the dining room table, where the child unravels his insides.

“Please read this. ”

Kang Chan opened the mathematical pool to Hye-Sook and the telephone message to Kang.

The two people who listened to the math pool and smartphone saying, 'Tell me what you want to say’, raised their heads and watched the hymn, and as time passed, their faces began to harden.

When Kang Gyeong-gyeong put down his smartphone, Hye-Sook couldn't even read it. Nevertheless, he kept his mouth shut and shed tears.

A long time has passed.

“Take a look at it. ”

“That's it."

“Look."

The cheeks of the great-grandson twirled again. However, he opened the mathematical pool that Hye-Sook gave him.

He looks into the last page for a while and raises his head.

“I went to school. In the meantime, he asked me to pay for the cigarettes and the bread. ”

“Whoo.”

“I decided to go. There were six more coming. I was carrying a cutter knife.... ”

“Oh my God……! ”

“I had no choice. The knife was handed over to the teacher, and the bombardment is open. ”

“Why haven't you ever said this before? ”

“I don't know that either. I just thought it would be better than killing myself or other children, as it says. ”

As Kang Chan spoke so coldly and cleverly, both of them were very excited and sunk.

“Too many students said it would be difficult to attend school like this. What do you want me to do? ”

Father?

Gangchan glanced at the magnificence with a new look.

Did anyone ever take my side when I did something like this? You're not going to drink and beat me, you're going to help me solve the accident I caused?

“I'm sorry for the injured kids, but you're the only one who's okay. I don't want you to die, and I'm glad you didn't kill anyone else. ”

The grandfather was already turning away from Hye-Sook's surprising gaze with a determined expression.

“It was the same idea when I was in the hospital. I just wanted to be alive. ”

“Honey?”

Kang Daegyeong pressed Yoohyuk with a short gaze.

“But I promise you one thing. ”

What are these emotions? The honesty conveyed from the Great Horoscope was warming the heart of the Great Horoscope.

“If this happens in the future, promise to talk to your father before anyone else. I'm happy with that. ”

“There may be more fighting. ”

“You're not going to kill or die, are you? ”

“I promise you that. ”

“That's it. ”

Thank you for being alive. It was written in the heart of hymn. After a desperate battle, I didn't even feel it when I met a platoon commander or squadron commander.

“I told him to go to school tomorrow. ”

“Wouldn't it be dangerous? ”

When Kang Chan laughed, Kang Hye-Sook was an absurd face, and Hye-Sook was a tired face.

“Hmmm. Do it yourself. ”

“What about him?”

“Enough. Don't you know how your son feels after reading the diary? The boys really want to die when they're pressed like that. You want him dead? Or do you want me to go to jail for murder? Don't compare Chani to your friends. It's just that my son is a little different. ”

“What did I tell you? But you have to go to high school! ”

In front of the hymn, Hye-Sook was struggling as if he didn't want to let go of the last string.

It was when awkward silence passed.

Beep beep beep beep beep. Beeri.

A call from the Great Duke bravely announced that he had a mission.

“Hello?”

The man who received the call was very embarrassed.

When Hye-Sook had a frightened eye, he shook his head briefly, meaning not to be surprised.

Beyond the phone, an urgent voice poured out in succession, but the magnificent speaker only said "Father" and could not speak.

Kang Chan was exhausted.

It's Arabic. It's also a slightly soft-tone Arabic spoken by the speakers. He was likely an Algerian living in France in the eighteenth century.

“Give it to me? ”

“Huh?”

A panicked telephone call has been pulled.

“Hello, Mr. Kang Gyeong-gyeong is busy and received it instead. Speak again slowly. ”

Fluent blows?

Kang Gyeong-gyeong and Hye-Sook opened their eyes and looked at each other. I sent an expensive English institute and I am fluent in French.

[“This place is in a hurry. The car you shipped and sent is not in the right quantity and price and is not passing through customs. ”]

The opponent has the power to ignore this side.

“Wait a minute. ”

[Chuckles] “Hurry. ”]

I'm very excited and I like the habit of spilling it when I get angry.

“Hey, don't spit on me. I told you to wait. ”

I was so fluent in pronunciation that I could only hear the sound of my opponent's breathing.

“What do you mean you can't get clearance because the car you sent doesn't match the quantity and price? What can I say? ”

“What?”

“It's urgent. ”

It was after the magnificence rolled his eyes several times.

“There are fifty cars arriving today. Maybe the paperwork and items from this side don't match, so make sure you check and let your customs and office know. ”

Kang Chan told me what he heard on the phone.

[“This is a mess. What are you gonna do? If you don't move in today, shipping and labor costs aren't a joke. ”]

“Wait a minute. ”

The opponent did not resist despite his open and harsh speech.

The great majesty who heard the hymn said that if the documents were bad, he would ask you from this side if you saw the damage.

“I'm going to ask you, so make sure you know what the damage is. If you need me, I'll call your customs directly, so give me your contact and phone number. ”

[“What? ”]

“I want you to give me the contact person and the phone number. ”

Kang Chan was doubtful.

It's a sensation.

Time should not be drawn at this time.

“Or I'll send a friend of mine to work as a mercenary over there. ”

Do these bastards use shallow numbers?

“I'm going to blow up customs very soon, so let me know exactly what's wrong. Where are you? Where are you? I'll send you three Algerian kids. ”

[“What's the need to do that? Ah! That's it. I found the right documents. ”]

Kang Chan laughed so loudly that his opponent heard it.

“Hey, get the paperwork right next time. You got it?”

[“Don't do that. ”]

When the opponent hung up, Kang Chan put the phone in front of the audience.

“I found the right paperwork and now it's resolved. ”

Strange tension floated over the dining table.

“I've been cooked on the Internet every night. Chat sites are good these days, and it wasn't that hard to get to French sites right away. ”

Believe that?

The eyes of the Great Magnificent were strong, but what would you do? I don't teach, and I pretend to listen to French like a local.

“I didn't know that, but I was so sleepy that I didn't want to see you bad at night. ”

The tears of Hye-Sook, who had not dried up, sparkled his eyes, so the hymn was frightening, but he remained silent.

“Don't go where you're dealing right now, find out the other side. because I thought I was going to put a slap on it because it didn't work. ”

His majesty nodded his head and gave him a taste.

“Next month, three people come in locally from France. I decided to sell your car. Even though the conditions are very good, I'll change them right away when it's done. ”

“Sure. I'll be in the room. ”

“Yes.”

The thunderbolt allowed, and the thunderbolt headed for the room.

“Honey! Isn't my son actually a genius? ”

“That's at least a decade of local language skills. Are the kids really fast these days? ”

“Otherwise, where would you have learned it? Do I have to switch computers at this point? Oh, my God! I have to go to a restaurant where a Frenchman eats brunch with an outsider. I didn't want to see you bragging about my kid, but that's great! ”

"I wish I were as simple as you," he said, clapping his hands. ’I swallowed my words.