The World of Masks

"Yoo Rin said. What took you so long?"

Bo-young, who was talking about the gossip of the person named Tae-seong, rushed to the door. Huff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff. She looks familiar like a sister.

"I'm sorry. The train stopped on the way."

"You should have called me."

"I thought I'd get there in time."

Yoo Rin's breath gradually returned to normal as if she had barely calmed down. Yoo Rin wiped the sweat off the handkerchief from the small bag she was holding and bowed her head to the people at the front of the orphanage.

"I'm so sorry I'm late."

"No, you don't have to be so selfless."

Yeong-ryong urgently stops Yu-rin, who is shaking his elongated head. I didn't intend to beat Yu-rin, who had always done his best to volunteer, with just one tardiness.

"Here, here. Now that we're all here, let's go inside. Before I do, I have someone I'd like you to meet."

Ho-young holds Jin's hand and stands in front of Yu-rin. Yoo Rin looks at a strange man, slightly embarrassed and looking at the boundaries. He laughed as if he was a herbivore who was wary of strange creatures.

"We said that before, right? There was one guy who worked hard in our club before Yureen came in. This is him."

"Oh, hello."

In a small voice, Yurin bows his head with a greeting. In a good way, it seemed hard to say that he was a man of considerable skill. Jinseok reached out his hand with a nice smile on the face.

"Hello, Han Yoo Rin. It's us, right?"

Yurin tilts his head and looks up at the man with his outstretched hand. The fluttering appearance of curly hair dyed in light brown and horn-rimmed glasses that are trendy these days did not come to favor the introverted Yurin much. Rather, when the stranger pretended to know him and approached him, he only became alert. Yurin's glabella frowned a little unknowingly, because he had been given many such rude approaches. I wonder if they've noticed the reaction of the Yoo Rin. Jinsuk took off his glasses and said again.

"You don't seem to recognize it because it looks quite chaotic. That's me, the guy who knocked those little bitches out of the back alley a few weeks ago. Last time you called me, you wanted to return the favor."

"Ah!"

At that moment, a person's appearance passed by in Yurin's mind. At that time, when he was desperate and desperate to be cleansed of his virginity, he appeared like Prince Charming and beat down all the villains around him. A Silver Man who saved his life after carving countless knife marks all over his body. Hair style, glasses and things changed, but it was definitely him when I looked closely. The name is clear.

"Mr. Jin-seok Kim · · · · · · ·?"

"Yes. I can't believe I'm meeting you here. What a coincidence, right?"

"What, you two know each other?"

Ho-young, who was next to him, looked at the dust in his glasses again. When Jin-seok suddenly pretended to know Yoo-rin, Ho-young didn't know either. It was because Yurin didn't seem to recognize the truth at all. Ho-young couldn't figure out whether Jin was joking or calling it work. However, after seeing Yurin's reaction to recognizing the face of Jin, the two of them seemed to know each other clearly.

"Ah! Yes. I was deeply indebted the last time."

Maybe he didn't tell the club at the time.

'Well, it's good to know.'

In a way, it was a very shameful event as a woman. As a man, I couldn't fully empathize, but I could still understand.

"I helped Yoo Rin once."

"You can pretend to be my savior."

Yurin also replenished the words of Jinsuk.

"Yeah? But you two bumped into each other here by accident? What a coincidence."

'Yes, what a coincidence.'

I fully agreed with Yeongho.

The group enters the orphanage and greets the headmaster. Immediately, the horns scatter and they start looking for work. I've already been to this place a few times, so most people knew where to do it, so no one hesitated. The person who played with the children, the person who cooked with barley packed food, the person who prepared the dishes, etc., worked hard for the children and for their compensation.

What happened to Jinsuk after a long time was cleaning toilets.

A person who has returned after a long time has to take over from a bad day. That's why I'm ordering you to clean the bathroom.

I really hated Ho-young who went out laughing after tapping Jin's shoulder with a playful look. He picks up a wad of lint covered in rocks, sticks, and sweats the mold all over him. Although it was a bathroom that smelled as nasty as many children use, the appearance of the toilet was gradually turning white due to the fact that the grumbling about the show was moving hard with power.

"Good work, brother. Try this while you're at it."

Cold can juice was poured out to Jin, who was staring at the bathroom floor that had not yet been cleaned. It was a juice from Bo-young who half-bowed to the bathroom door.

"Ah! Thank you!"

I was thirsty anyway. Jin took off his red rubber gloves and opened the can of juice lid. When I put my mouth to the mouth of the can and handed the soft drink down my throat, I smelled a sweet orange aroma. After emptying the can without rest, I gave the empty can to Bo-young.

"I can't believe I'm not going to help anyone, anyway."

Calmly hand over the empty cans and complain as if to see and hear. Bo-young smiles playfully.

"So who told you to worry for half a year? This is cheap compared to what we were worried about."

I didn't feel like I could find anything to say. Raise your hands high as you surrender and say, "Yes, yes." Then I picked up the rubber felt that I threw on the floor for cleaning. It was time for Jinsuk to wear gloves on one arm and gloves on the other. As if talking about a secret, Bo-young stepped out and scolded Jin.

"You were the one who helped Yurin when she almost got raped."

Jinsuk turns to Bo-young. Like a successful prank, Bo-young was smiling wildly.

"Did you know?"

"Just me. I know Yoo Rin very well."

"If possible, don't tell anyone."

"Of course, I wouldn't say that. It's not a good thing."

After hearing the confirmation of Young-young, Jin also securely inserted the rest of the rubber gloves to continue cleaning.

"I just got lucky. Don't mention it too much, because it's not a very good memory for you."

"Yes."

Jinsuk started cleaning again. I've only just finished half the cleaning. It is time to resume the battle with the filthy floor compared to the glittering floor you have passed. However, when Bo-young thought she was going to go back to her job, she had to stop cleaning again.

"What's the matter? What, you got something to say?"

Then, Bo-young whispered as if someone would listen to her.

"I think she likes you."

"Huh?"

This was unexpected. Seeing the silly face staring at her dazed, Bo-young said once more.

"I think she likes you."

That's how Bo-young smiled.

"He will, too. You're a prince on a white horse to me, aren't you? A man who rescued himself from the grave with a sword. It's like it's from a novel."

The distance was Bo-young with her hands on her cheeks. When she heard what she was saying, she shook her head.

"No way. You sure I saved your ass when I was in danger, but you think it's from a novel or a movie? Of course, I appreciate your help, but I don't think I want to fall in love with you."

"But that's not it."

Bo-young waved her index finger to the left and to the right, waving her Tsk, tsk .

"That sister. It's a real monument at last. What a strict time slip for a 23-year-old girl. I grew up in such a strict house, and it's a very bad idea for a man, and it's very conservative. I've never seen anyone in my life who calls it a dream in this world. I really want to go to my sister's dad and shake her throat and ask him why he's been doing this in the world lately."

On this log, Bo-young sighed deeply.

"I understand that Park Tae-sung is so obsessed with you. In a way, she's the kind of woman most men dream of."

Then I opened my axe's eyes and drove off.

"You're the same, right?"

"I don't know."

Maybe "Yes." If I answered, I was confounded because it was a one-on-one atmosphere. Bo-young, who looked at it as pathetic, continued to talk again.

"When my sister, who has no immunity at all to men, tried to infect her with fear of men in the most cruel way possible, she appeared like a hero and saved her sister. For you, he's a prince on a white horse. You promised to meet up with your sister next time, right?"

"Yes. He wants to thank me."

"Do you know how much she loved calling me back then? I'm seeing my brother."

"Did you?"

"Yes, I did. Besides, even though I cook with you today, I think I'm going to have to clean the bathroom. Wow, I've never seen you so much in love before."

As the story flowed all the way here, Jinsuk had to scratch his back head with an awkward face like he was ashamed.

"So good luck. I don't see anyone like you in the world these days."

"· · · · · · · · But you. Didn't you say that Park Tae-sung cut everything when he approached Yoo-rin?"

"Of course. I can't give my sister to an irresponsible, irresponsible male like that. Honestly, if you didn't know I was stupid and good, you would have stopped me."

"To be stupid."

It was fortunate that the mask of a good person who was written to hide his nature worked well, but it was even judged as "being stupid." The idea that this was fine floated in my head.

"By the way, it's almost like you're carrying Yu-rin around like a sister."

"Hmph. Seeing her is almost like seeing a sister. Us."

What the hell happened half a year ago that I wasn't sure about? He was shocked to see Bo-young, who pushed the three ministers into the extras and instead made a decision.

"Anyway, me and my sister are like that. If you ring, you'll die and I'll die. Okay?"

After casting the best skill of intimidation with a smile, Bo-young left the bathroom.

"Ms. Han Yoo-rin."

After Bo-young left, Jin had just poured out the name of the beautiful girl who had been talked about between herself and Bo-young.

"· · · · · Let's finish cleaning first."

Jinseok grabbed a sponge and went back into battle with the filthy bathroom floor.