I Was A Porter

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“Here we go again. ”

“What... You said you weren't coming, but I'm even more sorry... How long will you call me Seung-ho?" ”

“Oh, I was... wondering if you'd notice...”

As she said that, she glanced at those who were passing by her body.

“As long as I'm gone, and you think you're presbyopian. Where's Grace? ”

“I've been wanting to get out of the house... I'll call you. ”

“No, I don't think so. He'll be back soon.”

At the end of the sentence, Grace walked up the subway stairs in a gunshot.

“Sorry I'm late. ”

“You're three minutes early. Go ahead.”

Seung-ho followed the leading race, and grace walked side-by-side.

Grace opened her lips as if she was going to say something several times, but she could not speak out of her mouth, only in her mouth.

Seung-ho looked at such grace and wondered, but at that moment, what Seong said passed my mind.

Grace was periodically looking over Seung-ho's shoulder, and Seung-ho became increasingly suspicious.

Doubt was growing in the skull of a monsoon like a snowball rolling down a hill.

The ethnic group who was walking earlier took me to a quiet Korean restaurant.

Sitting on the seat, I looked at the foods that came step-by-step, asking about Grace and light greetings.

The food neatly contained in a sweet bowl caught my eyes in color and seduced my nose with a subtle fragrance.

While eating with my chopsticks, I looked at the grace with my eyes, but I stumbled instead of trying to say something.

The grace, which had been flinched several times, gave attention to the nation at some point, and he chewed the food that was in his mouth and swallowed it. He reached out his hand and held the hand of grace.

“Seung-ho, I'm seeing a lot of us at that time. I wanted to tell my brother, and because he had something to say, this is how I got a seat. ”

“… What? ”

Seung-ho frowns and asks me stupidly.

But the answer did not come from the mouth of the race.

“I'm well on the premise of our marriage. I wanted to tell Seung-ho. ”

Grace was also shy, blushing slightly, but she said it again and again.

Seung-ho remembered the way grace kept bouncing, and he wanted to say this.

I was fortunate that I almost got the big misunderstanding at the moment that I didn't play in advance.

Seung-ho lets out a sigh of relief, and smiles with a look of relief.

“And I know Seung-ho's brother is back from the gate. You don't think I've seen the news about my boyfriend? If you pretend not to know, I won't tell you forever, so confess that I know this! I'll keep it a secret too!”

Grace lowered her voice and spoke to Jogonjo, putting a zip on her mouth.

Everyone who often saw the news knew that Seung-ho had come back to life from beyond the gate.

He might not have known if Seung-ho had spoken to Seung-ho and respected him.

However, in front of His grace, Seung-ho spoke to the nation and noticed that it was too shabby for Seung-ho.

I was waiting for when I would say it, but when I didn't say it at the end of the meal, grace stood up and confessed.

Religion kept it a secret from grace, but it made sense to me.

“Grace, thank you for understanding. ”

“No, I was a little nervous, but of course I had to keep it a secret. ”

Seeing that they were holding hands and exchanging their eyes, I felt like I needed to disappear immediately.

“Oh, and I'll tell you something else. Are you interested in being introduced? I got a couple of decent sisters. ”

Grace gave religion a warm look and asked Seung-ho, clapping her hands as if she suddenly came to her mind.

“... Not now. ”

Seung-ho's voice was powerless.

Seong-ah went through that yesterday, but she wasn't careless enough to ask me to introduce her the next day.

Jong-jong knew such a family history of Seung-ho, but he wondered why Seung-ho reacted like that because he didn't know grace.

It was clear that Seung-ho seemed lonely, and she seemed to want to have a family, but I wondered if she changed her mind in a few days.

“Your food will get cold. Let's eat and get out. ”

As the atmosphere was about to sink, Seung-ho pretended to be bright and grabbed the bottom of the rice bowl in front of him.

He said he wanted to come back often after finishing his meal, and that he would give his hand to Seung-ho and ask her to get along well with his people.

And Seung-ho said he would go in because he had to work first to make sure that race and grace had some time to themselves.

I paused in front of the subway stairs, turned around and kindly held hands and watched the race and grace walking the streets for a moment.

Seung-ho, who was about to go down the subway stairs, stopped and expanded his senses with a strange feeling.

The moment I expanded my senses, the strange feeling disappeared without a trace, and I couldn't find out what it was like to feel strange.

Seung-ho scratched his chin in a strange feeling, but he smashed down the subway stairs thinking there were too many people passing by.

* * *

I think the sense of purpose is better than I thought.

I decided it was more than AA, but I thought it could be higher.

But what we need to do now is eliminate one of Draxi's underlings, not the target of the observation order, and find a suitable place to carry out the mission.

There were many easy ways to deal with it, but it was a hassle to deal with it unnoticed.

I decided to check his pathway while stepping on the back of the moth for two days and dug slowly into the people.

* * *

“Thank you, brother. ”

“The family thanked me for something, but when I was driving, I blinked a little, and I got mad. ”

Democracy tried to bring Seong-ho home, but when Seong-ah was extremely anxious to leave the room, she was forced to summon him and bring him here.

Seung-ho, who was both a bodyguard and a tranquilizer, did not take off his shoes from the porch, and Sung-ho, who was about to open his door and enter his room, looked at the victory and came closer without entering the room.

“Uncle, are you going? ”

Before she was discharged, her doctor secretly approached her and suggested that she continue to receive psychiatric treatment if possible, as depression can lead to the worst.

Xiaa still had a little time left to return from school, and she had to go to work in the afternoon soon, but she couldn't leave Seong-ah home alone.

“No, it's a boy. He said he was buying food while watching TV. Get changed.”

In the words of democracy, Seungho tried to open his mouth, but he kept his mouth shut to the finger of democracy stabbing him in the back.

Seong-ja slowly backsteps toward Seung-ho and enters the room, as if she would continue to watch whether Seung-ho is going or not.

“The doctor says the sex life is very bad... If I leave him alone...”

As Seong-ah looks into the room, the democracy sighs and speaks quietly.

I didn't say it backwards, but I had a good idea what it meant.

Seung-ho couldn't help but sigh.

“Just for a little while, okay? Brother...”

“Got it."

The expression of democracy was illuminated by the words of Seungho.

“First of all, go out and buy something. ”

The democracy tried to get the money out of his pocket, but Seung-ho blocked the democracy's hands and opened the front door and went out.

“Uncle, I'm Banana-shot! ”

Just before the door closes, Seong-ah shouts for the sweets she wants.

“Got it!”

I came out of the hallway of the apartment and screamed and pressed the button in front of the elevator.

I wasn't getting a job yet, but I decided because of the sex act.

I climbed down the elevator and walked to a convenience store nearby, recalling a pamphlet I had seen at the Hunter Association before.

Searching for Hunter official apps on the Play Store has resulted in numerous apps.

Seung-ho came to the convenience store after downloading and running the most downloaded apps in turn, and after installing them one by one, he arrived at the convenience store.

He had bananashots, popcorn, jerky, and four beers to drink lightly.

After finishing authenticating one by one with an envelope in one hand, I walked into the apartment complex and saw a child waving his hand at the window of the house with the voice of a little boy.

Seungho waved his hand once, put his phone in his pocket, and climbed up the elevator.

When I got out of the elevator, I could not get out of the hallway of the apartment, but I could see a little girl holding her head open.

Such a boy looked like a kitten hiding in a building and looking at its mother for food.

I was deeply troubled as I moved my steps about how to fill the gaps between my heart and my heartbreak, but I didn't have long to fall into remission.

Seong-ho doesn't wait for a win, but for a banana-shot, she handed the envelope over to Seung-ho and took out a snack.

Then he goes over to the sofa, turns on the TV and sits down.

Like a squirrel, Minju was busy dressing up in his room preparing for work, leaving a boy behind who eats bananas metallurgically.

“When is Sia coming? ”

“I'll be home soon... 5: 30? Six o'clock?”

“I get it. And... we just have to stay here? ”

The last voice of victory, asking democracy, was small enough to be buried in TV.

At the end of that remark, Minho nodded slightly, and Seung-ho sat down next to the boy, holding just one can of beer in the fridge.

While holding the beer and browsing the official app of the association, Seong-ah gradually came closer to the side of the TV instead of looking at the TV.

“Uncle, what are you looking at? ”

Seong-ah swoops her face over Seong-ho's phone crystal.

“The official community of the Hunter Association? Are you gonna do Uncle Hunter? ”

“What?! ”

The democracy came out of the cremation as soon as Seong was startled and shouted.

“Brother, are you crazy? You want to see your mom die? ”

“Uncle, don't. Why are you trying to do something so dangerous? ”

It was a long time before I could even bring out the horse and calm down the begging adult by holding the arms of democracy and Seungho.

“Jing ~ I'll keep you safe. ”

“Nothing's safe! You're in D class.”

“Yes, you're going to be a porter again? Low rank Gate says Hunters are mistaken for porters! ”

Who's guarding who?

I let out a sigh, but Seung-ho tried hard to smile.

“First of all, we need to re-measure it and go much lower than the institutional recommended gate, right? Seong-goon, do you think it's because your uncle came back from beyond the gate to get eaten alive? ”