Kidnapped Dragons

59. Fireworks (4)

The popularity of flexibility was great.

By the time the first flames embroidered the sky.

I touched the director of the Sassam Public Relations Bureau as he stepped out and planned. The crowd gathered inexplicably at a glance. There were twice as many people standing behind, even though they were full of seats. A thousand would be enough.

Still, the festive atmosphere is overheated. When a famous song was heard, the students who heard it followed the song in flocks. So the heavens and the earth were loud all around.

Several masks have passed. Canned bucket. Apologies. Tiger. Snowman, etc.... But even though the sixth mask came up almost thirty minutes later, there was no news of autumn.

“When did he come out? ”

“I don't know….. ”

The order of publicity was arbitrary. Perhaps it was a good impression during the rehearsal that I postponed the order of autumn a little.

[Autumn ♥: Pretend]

It was then that the messenger rang.

[Autumn ♥: Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Autumn ♥:

Autumn sent him a list of unknown letters.

[I:?]

[Autumn]

[Autumn ♥:

[Autumn ♥: I'm trembling]

[B: A: C]

[Autumn ♥: It's too late]

[Autumn ♥: Don't bother.]

I remember the autumn of oil floating in and out of the crosshairs.

[I: Where?]

[Autumn ♥: Atmospheric use]

[Autumn ♥: Oh, it's so clean.]

[I: Why]

[Autumn ♥: I still don't understand the feeling of that song.]

[Autumn ♥: Ahhhhhhh]

[Autumn ♥: Heh]

[Autumn ♥: blah blah blah]

[Autumn ♥: blah blah blah blah]

[Autumn]

[Autumn ♥: Read more]

I don't know what to answer, but I showed Watch to him in summer and winter. Then the summer turned on the top video call. However, the fall did not receive a video call.

[Autumn ♥: Atmosphere]

[Ouch ♥: If. After that pickpocket. Heh]

[Autumn ♥: Buy me some Bear Candy.]

[Ugly ♥: Heh; Saringhae... Heh]

[Autumn ♥: Heh heh heh;;;;]

[I: Bear Candy]

[Autumn ♥: No-no]

[Autumn ♥: No need]

[Ugly ♥:

[Ouch ♥: Oh, it's been a long time.]

Upstairs? He quickly taps the message into the watch.

[I: Don't worry about it]

The check mark next to the message did not disappear.

But the autumn, standing on the stage, began to sing a song that was so good that it was colorless to worry about.

Flexibility lasted almost an hour. Autumn was the last time that the concentration of the students was so dispersed.

When the voice of autumn flows in time for the banjus, the waxy surroundings are silent for a moment.

"Oh." "Oh." The admiration of 'Wow…' burst in a row. It's like a glass bead rolling a silver tray. The autumn followed a sad song with a voice that seemed to break even if it rolled wrong.

Leaping. The lyrics that promise the future flow.

One day, holding your hand and climbing the mountain path.

I'm dancing with you one day.

One day I will be by your side.

A long time later.....

Some time or other ―

Soon, a dramatically swollen emotion rises, and its high and dark translucency soars into the sky. A voice that shakes the ears of those who listen. Something travels through the blood vessels and cuts through the body like a wave. It's a kind of transmission. The one who listens is shocked without you or anything else to do.

At that moment, Yu Hyeong-tae felt the same way when she heard BY's song on the fourth time.

Until then, when he sang a song, it was different from what he felt was lacking in comparison to BY four times.

Do you think autumn has realized something?

* * *

When you close your eyes and immerse yourself in the song, at some point the spirit of autumn was contained solely in the song. It's dark around here. It's a little darker looking down. To express the song a little deeper, autumn had to go down there.

The deeper the submersion, the darker the surroundings, so the autumn hesitated to go further down. I've done it countless times. At the end of the day, I gave up and came to sleep.

But today I decided to go down once. It's the last day. It's time to prepare for today. Shouldn't you try to immerse yourself properly? Autumn reads for herself and moves to an unknown depth.

Darkness becomes a little darker. There's something down there. Thinking of the moment to face it, an unknown fear strikes. I thought I was scared, but I really wanted to run when I got scared.

But autumn was immersed. I became acquainted with something buried in the same darkness as the swamp.

Who are you?

Who are you to be so miserable?

What the hell is going on? Are you desperate?

The question of biting the tail came to me as soon as I encountered the identity of a stranger. At that moment, the fall almost fainted.

That deep, deep place of immersion.

The Green Dragon's Hatzling looked up at him.

Well, it was spring.

The song is frightening before it ends, and the glass window flashes as if it were broken. Autumn just had a good song. The audience was enthusiastic, but it didn't come into their eyes because of the brutality until they came down to the waiting room.

Soon the autumn rushed through the mask and found a hold.

In the crowd, I saw him in the chair.

He turns the gogal. A questionable gaze.

I don't know what to say. The autumn had to convey the feeling of being thrown up, sincerely.

“Mister, where's your spring? ”

“Why are you here already? Still, the kids went to get you some ice cream. ”

“No, it's spring, sister. Where's my sister Spring? ”

“Why Spring. ”

“Where is it? Just answer the question. ”

His eyes narrow in the strange attitude of autumn.

“Well, I guess I'm not here yet. ”

Autumn seemed to be in a state of frenzy.

“Why aren't you coming? We're having a festival. ”

“ ……. ”

“Mister..... You really don't know anything? ”

Autumn only knew what Spring had to say.

― It was like a wife who resigned her husband.

Spring listened to his song and wished to assess his emotions, he said. It was no different from what Spring said to himself. In the end, autumn was spring.

What does Spring make you feel oppressed? The moment I realized it, autumn felt close to terror.

Autumn grabbed my chest with her hand. If you try to recall that emotion again, your heart becomes blocked. My head is pinned. Spring wanted to have something now. It was a desire intense enough to dazzle the mind.

Wow, this is not a joke....

Isn't Spring crazy...?

What the hell?

What do you want with that?

Sometimes the questioner bites the questioner's tail for a moment. Autumn reminded him of what he wanted.

When immersed in this emotion.

The autumn.

Very good for a second.

I wanted to stay with him.

Alone.

Of course, this was not an autumn emotion.

Maybe Spring is suppressing desire with a solid spirit as a Green clan.

Normal desires are watering down. If the dam is patient.

Spring is where the sea of desire pours out, something stands still like a mountain.

As autumn felt, this emotion was like a tire constantly being injected with air. A huge, desperate desire that must one day burst if we don't get rid of the wind.

“Listen to me very carefully. Mister. Spring sister.... ”

Autumn explained how he felt in line with Spring's position.

The regent's eyes twitch.

* * * ​

Autumn described the state of spring by writing extremely extreme words. Always at peace. Even in the last episodes, the words were not suitable for spring, when grown alone like a weed on the street floor.

He didn't ask how he knew. I knew the characteristics of the Gold Clan. I never thought autumn was weird.

Maybe someday. Somewhere. Autumn will be immersed in the emotions of spring.

If he had thought so dangerously when he was immersed, he might have made a big mistake a while ago. When you ask her to say she's pretty on the terrace. Should I have told you it was pretty? The Sutton regent was troubled by the relationship.

So his steps became a little more urgent.

The back door of the Hilton Clock Tower in the entertainment district.

When Maintenance, who found the exact basis of the spring, arrived there.

The head of grass came into his eyes from afar.

A little closer, the clothes of the child sitting on the lawn come into my eyes. Light pink floral skirt on a white low ring.

At the end of spring, I was wearing a hanbok.

He hugs his knee and looks at the flames embroidered in the sky. I didn't notice them until he approached. Finally, when he stood right next to me, his gaze was focused on the dark.

“Huh? Mister? ”

“Hello.”

“Hello…… when did you come? ”

Contrary to what was said in the autumn, spring seemed to be very fine.

“I was about to leave. ”

A smiling mouth said so. As Autumn said, it was not right for the spring to laugh so routinely.

He felt strange. The spring seemed so calm on the outside, but it was actually just before the explosion.

As doubtful as he was, he decided to talk calmly.

“Why didn't you come? I've been waiting for you. ”

“Just like that. I want to be alone..... ”

He approached the side of the spring and sat down. Spring cleared the skirt so he wouldn't sit down.

“How was your assistant Alba? ”

“Yes. Did Autumn sing well? ”

“Well done. I wish I'd seen it together. ”

“There were too many people around anyway. It was hard to scrub in. ”

By the way, what is Hanbok?

It was time for him to think for a moment. As I passed by in the morning, I remembered Hanbok saying she was pretty.

Is Spring in Hanbok?

Thinking about it, I felt some difficulty maintaining it.

“Oh, does this suit you? ”

Spring stretches out its arms and touches the hoop.

“It's okay. It's Han Bok. ”

“I borrowed it because it was a festival. Pretty?”

Is it because of the thought I had on the way. Maintenance responded reflectively.

“Beautiful.”

Spring nods with a strange smile.

Then a smile permeates the playfulness. Spring asked.

“Where are you beautiful? ”

“What?”

“Yogi?”

Spread your arms wide and look down.

“Or Yogi? ”

This time, I catch the Chimattan carefully. The sliding back movement was elegant.

The question, "Where is beautiful?" was an area in which the regent could not say the answer. So if he tries hard to answer, the prank becomes a little darker in the smile of the spring when he notices the prank.

“Why aren't you answering? You said you were pretty. You mean empty? ”

“No, she's beautiful. Up. Down. … overall.”

It was a clumsy answer, even though he thought it was a protruding word. I couldn't have known it. Spring hid and laughed.

“Thank you. You're a little cuter today. ”

Then, Spring used to compliment him so easily.

Is his compliment as specific as he is? Sustainment became doubtful following the spring.

“That's cute. ”

“Right now. ”

“What?”

“Here. Here. Follow me. ”

You're in trouble. Maintenance shakes his head. The more I said it as usual, the more I felt eaten. I didn't come in such a hurry to have this conversation. One day, the flow of the story of Sanga crossed over to Spring.

“So I'll see you later? The fireworks are almost over. ”

If it had been usual, I would have asked you to keep it.

But not today.

If Autumn is right. Spring should not want to give up this time when there are only two.

“No, let's stay here a little bit longer. ”

“Yes? Why? ”

He put one word in his mouth in an awkward tone.

“Guys, I think we need to talk. ”

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