The World of Masks

Jinseok crookes his chin on the roof of the car and laughs. Surprise seemed to be a success. You point to the people around Yurin.

"Are you friends?"

"Oh, yes."

Yoo Rin answered shakily, whether the situation is still unclear. Jinsuk raises his hand to greet you with a brighter, but less clumsy look.

"Hello? Yurin is my boyfriend."

While smiling, I looked around Yurin. Three mute women like Yurin. And there's a guy with a slightly stiff face next to him.

"Is he after Yurin, too? '

Seeing the way he looked at himself was not so good. It was the atmosphere that I saw when I brought the car, and it was also the atmosphere that was unilaterally crowded with Yurin.

'By the way, I think he pointed somewhere.'

I looked back at the place the bastard pointed at. A car stands behind him. It wasn't a car with a particularly fancy exterior, but the emblem in front of it was enhancing its value. It wasn't a car for a young man like that to drive.

Are you trying to do the same thing to Park Tae-sung? I couldn't think of a reason to point the car in front of Yoo Rin.

Of course, when he brought Yureen, it would have been somewhat devastating if he had brought the original female sonata from '07. Though Yurin's personality was fine, such pride confrontation was a matter of intimacy for a man who lived his whole life as a child. Perhaps if he had originally brought his own car, he would not express himself, but inside he would feel a great sense of superiority. Then you will look down on the truth. I will be confident in dealing with the truth. But what's the situation? Although it's an expensive foreign car, it's a hypercar that can only be seen in movies. What kind of car do you have to bring to make the person who brought the Ferrari flies flinch?

'Maybe we should bring an F1 car or a helicopter.'

Ultimately, the winner of this ridiculously childish, childless, and literally inexhaustible contest who would slap his tongue saying that the two snobs were fucking kicking next to him was a real winner.

That's why I was able to relax and look at that frozen bastard's face.

"I'm sorry, can I take Yurin?"

He lowers his head slightly as if apologizing and tells Yurin's friends. It was a formal dress code, but there was something awkward about living a life that was not interested in fashion. But that disadvantage was eliminated the moment I got off the Ferrari. People will be amazed at the last time they put on a pair of shorts, slippers, and Nausicaa, and fall down with a shattered head. A man in a car like that is very promising.

People will say, if a person who hauls a poop car wears it all the time. Fashion sucks for a human with a poop car. What if the guy with the poop truck gets off in good clothes? I'll stick my tongue out saying that I don't know the subject and that I'm in good clothes.

On the contrary, if a person who drives a good car wears it gracefully, people will say, Rich people make a decent living. What if the person who drives the good car wears the good clothes to get off? You will also be amazed at the sense of dressing as much as pulling out a good car.

It was unfair, but it was the way of the world. And Jin had the conditions to lead the world to death very advantageously.

Yurin's friends responded, whether he had just woken up. He bludgeoned Yoo Rin and asked if she had hidden such a boyfriend. It looked like a good friend, but Jinsuk sighed. I knew the feeling of jealousy and jealousy on my friends' faces. I don't think it's the only thing that assesses people, but I don't think Yurin's friendship is good enough. Yurin's mouth told me that he didn't have any close friends.

Yurin gets in the car with her friends at the quarry. I saw the motivation to focus on myself while riding.

I couldn't say anything with my poop face. What if a real boyfriend comes to pick up a nice car that leaps over his car? It was myself who made fun of me when I started arguing here. Eventually, I had to watch Yurin get in the car.

Looking at the bad look on his brother's face, Yoo Rin jumped into the car. I didn't want to do this, but I felt a bit cheerful.

* * *

Jin-seok took Yu-rin and left school.

"Did I do something wrong?"

I glanced at Yurin. Yurin shakes her head with a smile.

"No, you showed up at the perfect time. because, frankly, that motivator was a real pain in the ass."

"Glad to hear it, your girlfriends aren't in a good mood either."

"It's over anyway. Even if it wasn't for you, the relationship would have been worse since the man's incentive hit on me."

"Are you okay?"

"They were just friends at school, and they're not even close to graduating from college. You can see the chest from behind. But you won't be able to do it openly. I know I have a lot of money in my house, and I know you have a lot of money."

You speak bitterly. Jinjin takes one hand off the steering wheel and lays it on Yurin's shoulder. Yurin folds his hand over the paw of the stone. The two stood still for a moment.

"By the way, what's with this car?"

Yoo Rin looks around the inside of the car and says, "How much energy have you got?" It was an amazing car. Yurin's house has a lot of money, but I've never been in a car like this before.

"I got it by accident."

"· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · Is this a car you can get by accident? This?"

The car seemed to be capable of self-luminescence. I was treating the tea like a cake that was turned to taste when a neighbor moved in. I was flattered that I was stunned.

"Where do you want to go?"

He asked while driving comfortably in the movements of the cars that made Moses' miracles faint. Yurin thinks of the bear. You can't get far because you're grounded anyway.

"· · · · · · · Want to go to the sea?"

"Where should I go to Haeundae?"

"There's no way we can go."

You crack the handle with a bloody smile on Yurin's bruise. The destination was Incheon.

"But · · · · · · ·."

I stepped on Excel to speed up and asked.

"Is the man who was with you so obsessed with you?"

Yurin glances at you with round eyes and smiles softly.

"Jealous?"

"Jealousy is what."

I look forward to the taste of it again as if it was nothing. You hear a chuckle next to you.

"Don't worry. Honestly, it's just a nuisance. It says there's no tree that doesn't cut down 10 times, but you should know that the woman who struck it isn't a tree. The only person who wants to film a relationship is not a romantic, but just a stalker."

Yurin's face, pouting and complaining, couldn't be so cute. Jinseok focused on driving while constantly listening to Yurin's grumbling.

* * *

"Ugh!"

The surging waves drenched Yurin's feet. I ran away in a hurry screaming for joy. However, Yurin walked back to the place where the wave had hit. And then I waited for the tide to come back.

It was time for the sun to set, and the sky was already filled with a pink sunset. Yoo Rin, who was walking along the deep blue sea under the dreamy sky, was making a scene like a movie with her beautiful beauty. I looked around, and I could barely keep my eyes off the view. The men who came with their girlfriends also saw them pinching their sides. To release that anger, it's usually not possible with effort. I quietly wished him luck.

"Oppa, you come this way too!"

He shakes his hand, then joyfully dodges the back wave with a small scream. I ran around the beach with a bright smile as if the incident had already gone away. I smiled at him.

'Let's get on with it this time.'

Earlier events have passed in my head. There must be more than one or two people around here.There will be fewer people who are addicted to Yurin who has a competent boyfriend. I was worried that Yurin would be treated as a snob, but I was only a few months away from graduating from college anyway.

'If there are so many of them, you can press them.'

You don't have to buy gangsters. One of the companies you own recognizes you in the world. You can have a team of lawyers, not just lawyers, to beat the shit out of people by law. I was going to make you cry all the time.

Thought I'd let one of those bastards off with a knife, but this is real. You haven't killed anyone in real life yet.

'Except those guys with the guns.'

He just wouldn't let them log out, and he never killed them directly in real life.

However, an idea came to mind. Right now, Jin is questioning the identity of the masked world. It's just a virtual reality created by the Devil. But what if the masked world is a different reality, not a game? The truth didn't kill the NPC of the game, it killed a real one. If so, the reason why Jin tolerates it in real life is very slight. I'm unraveling the game because I feel that I shouldn't take away the life of reality, but what if the person who unlocked it is really human?

'No more thinking about killing people directly.'

The idea that you shouldn't kill a real human was one of the reasons why Jin was reluctant to kill a human being in reality, but it disappeared. I've already killed a real human. What's the point of thinking that? One of the heaviest bars is to peel off. And it was a very powerful element that Jack the Reaper could come to reality.

That's why Jin had a rebellious idea. Please, it's not another reality, so you can live a peaceful life. And...

'Please, it's another reality, so it gives me a reason to panic in reality.'

Jinsuk waved his hands at Yurin, who urged him to come quickly. And the shallow waves walked to the distance.