CH 572

Chapter 572 Thirty-One

" Ugh, ugh."

" ."

Why ."

"Woowook, wooweek!"

Benefit. Queek.

"I couldn't do this either... ."

" I gave up. In addition! In addition!

thud.

"Even if I die, ugh, I can... ."

thud.

" Huh, mop. Wook."

" ."

It's hard.

Sneak.

"Oh! Got it."

Tongue.

"Colok! Keck, keck! Gagging... Ugh.

" Ugh."

"Huh, huh huh!"

"Black, huh, wook, eup Wow... ."

"Oh, wave, haha, pop! Go!"

Thump, thump.

"Oh, uh... ."

"Ahhhhhh! Ahhh!"

bang!

" Heo-eok, huh... Si... uh.

Off, take a picture. It's dark.

"Wow Uh... Cool luck... Black."

In front of you. Snow.

"Huh, Kolok, Kolok."

Many times, I was choked.

" Hick, hoowook."

Black head speed. I don't think about anything.

" ."

The drooping hands were dim.

Is it my hand.

The body that was crawling on the floor is cold.

The inside of my throat was hot. My stomach hurts as if swallowing a hot stone.

" Ah.

A messed up voice and breath leaked.

Still, I was thirsty. I got hungry.

Crazy guy.

" Hinip, mop."

The tip of my finger was sore. My head was burning too.

It hurts even though I wondered what the pain was.

The wheezing breath was annoying. I wanted to stop it, but I had no strength. Even if he had strength, he would have failed. It has already failed.

" Pathetic, do it."

It was fake. It was going to disappear anyway. Still, I abstained.

I could see a faint light. It was the door. I abstained, so I have to leave. But I couldn't move.

" dummy. What the hell, Kolok, why."

What you want, you should. Now come... What to bring.

I tossed a little. I attended the party alone and listened to some compliments, so... By the way. I also.

that Strapping. Strapping.

I blinked blankly and opened a chat window. Broadcasting was stopped, so it was only possible to check the previous articles. The light from the chat window spilled over my face. My eyes tingle.

The chat window was raised straight up. It kept going up to the point where there was no end. After a while, it stopped.

1

1!

11111111

Leisurely aiming for 10th

" Poop."

Absurdly, laughter leaked out.

Receiving Director Han's screen well~~!

Yujin, let's stop being kidnapped ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

Somehow, I was hit several times. So even those who care about me and I don't know... There were many.

Han Yu-jin is doing better than you thought

I can't help but like these words. Even if it's not in that situation.

I have a good look at Han Soo-jang's special lecture...

Eugene!! Let's exercise together!

"I did exercise."

I did it. If you ask if I really wanted to be healthy, I don't know.

Han Yu-jin is a human like this Goryeo celadon.

You're the most precious, Yujin, don't get hurt

When I was sick and injured, maybe I was more comfortable. It meant that I was trying hard not to spare me. Without sparing me.

Upvoking Han Yu-jin...but still support you

Han Yujin who brought popcorn is the best

I read the text.

How did you open the door because it wasn't a thief?ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

It seems that the police should put the mouthplug on Yujin instead of handcuffing it.

All the paths Yujin is heading are the correct answers.

At Chatterbox's party, I think I did well. Keep playing and winning. People enjoyed... I also enjoyed it. I have no choice but to. How can I not be excited. It was good. I know you don't deserve it, but it was good.

" I'm happy, what should I do?"

Even before the party. Even if I was overwhelmed with guilt afterwards, it was fun then. It was something I kept hoping for. I would be happy just to reconcile with Yoohyun and live with me again, but there are people who I like and who like me. How could it not be fun.

Though I thought it shouldn't be, my heart couldn't help it.

The chat window is blurred. I was choked. I was sorry for my younger brother. I hated Han Yu-jin.

Yujin, will you ever accept a gift? I don't like sweets, so I'll leave it out! Accept it!

I think you'll like blue, Yujin! I think you like blue!!!!

What is Hansojang's favorite food? Mint Choco?

" I do not know.

You're weak because Eugene is small and frail... Memo

Han Yujin is also cool, so the handcuffs look good

Are you a hobby of cycling? I heard a dog is good

I do not know. I didn't think about it. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand. I was not very interested in Han Yujin.

"I can't eat fishy food well."

I can't eat spicy things well. Other than that, there was nothing to hide. If the food I liked was just delicious, everything was fine. I couldn't afford to choose and hide.

My hobby was receiving spam calls. I'm lonely. Before Yoohyun left the house, he hung up as soon as he answered such a call. The hobby that I want to do is... I don't know.

" I don't really want to do anything."

When I was young, I wrote down things like my future hopes. After my parents died, I couldn't think of me any more.

Favorite color? I don't like blue. But I usually bought a dark color. Mainly in achromatic color system. Do you like it? Because it is safe and resistant to pollution.

I like clothes that are comfortable. And.

If you're not happy, Yujin, let's lie down

Practical victory is Han Yu-jin anyway (Ohyeol))

Yujin, good job!!! It was really cool!!! The best, the best, the best!!!!

Yujin, I saw F-class again when I watched you. ㅜㅜ Real grade is not everything. cool

No words came out. I exhaled for a long time.

" Han Yu-jin."

Still lived hard. Even though I had thrown me away, I was living well. It is said that I lived only by seeing my younger brother, but it might have been okay.

I'm thirty-one.

It's been more than half a year since I returned, so I would have been thirty-one if nothing had happened.

Han Yu-jin, 30 years old, in a world with no dungeons and no awakens. He turned his head from the chat window and lay down on his face. The ceiling was darkly black.

" Yoohyun goes to college."

Han Yu-jin when she graduated. You may have started looking at yourself naturally. After raising all of my younger siblings, I'm going to collapse a little. And from then on.

"Would you have thought about what I want to do."

Yoohyun would have tried to take care of me. Now he doesn't have to suffer. I don't know what job my younger brother will have, but whatever he did, he would have succeeded. Then I would have tried to make me comfortable.

Han Yu-jin, 30, was sorry for his younger brother, but slowly, little by little, would have gone out to find something he liked. I'm never late. It's still in full swing. Some people go on a new path even after raising their children, not their younger siblings.

What was he trying to do. What would you like?

You may have been to cafes and restaurants with Yoohyun. You must see and learn various strange things, go on your first overseas trip as usual, and make new people. Without remorse.

But now, 25-year-old Han Yu-jin. Han Yu-jin, who turns 26 soon.

" I cannot turn back."

In fact, Han Yu-jin, who was thirty-year-old.

The events of the day came to my eyes vividly. Even when I hugged my dead brother, it wasn't harder than I thought back then. I knew I wouldn't live long either. So it was okay.

Yoohyun died, but that day was the last for me. Not only was he given an hour of probation, but Han Yu-jin was also dead. It was over anyway, and there wasn't much realism thanks to it.

Right after returning, I thought it was something that didn't happen and it was really okay.

"Silly."

I thought everything was going well. really. I thought it would be really good this time.

However, Han Yu-jin, who returned, was not Han Yu-jin, who reconciled with her 25-year-old younger brother. It was Han Yu-jin, who lost her 30-year-old brother.

Lost goal and lost.

The road that I thought had run for more than half has changed roughly. The finish line was far away, but it still existed. There was a doubt that it would be possible to arrive.

However, he returned and the road was cut off.

There was a new way. And for the most part the new road was more hopeful.

" So, it should be okay."

The people who are dear to me have gotten better.

" That should be enough."

He left Han Yu-jin, 30, who was nailed in front of the broken road. I have to pay more attention to my work now. There are a few problems I have encountered.

I raised myself up and sat down. From the inventory, I took out the lantern from the pocket Myeongwoo gave me and turned it on. The bright light spreads out so that the eyes hurt. I closed my eyes reflexively. The front rose sharply. When I carefully opened my eyes, I saw the first messed up hand. Blood was condensed and stained. There was also a tooth mark. Without grace, it would not have ended as much as in his own country.

"I will be worried."

I heard that thought. Your face must be a mess too. I have to wash it. Should I use a little potion? Even if it was bad for me, the people who would worry about me right now were heavier. I didn't want to take care of me. It felt unfamiliar, awkward, and not very necessary to take care of me.

I took out the water bottle and lifted it up. My hand trembled a little. When I opened the lid, I touched the wound, and the water bottle fell. Water is scattered along the rolling water bottle. I looked at it quietly.

-Beep!

A little blue bird landed on the water bottle. I eagerly roll the water bottle that still has some water in front of me. The water bottle touched my knee.

-Beep.

" I told you not to come out. It could be dangerous."

-Beep! Beep!

" Thanks.

I shook my throat. The remaining water quickly disappeared. Healed his hand with potions. I took out the water and towel again. Dodam Kiseungsoo breeding house.

my house.

my house. Maybe it was because of drinking water, and my dry eyes became damp again.

"I still like it."

It couldn't be helped. Unless my heart was completely dug up and broken, I had no choice but to love the people who liked me and loved me. The time together was fun.

Even if Han Yu-jin breaks down little by little, even if it breaks into pieces, if there is a piece of heart left. I have no choice but to like it. How do you not like it.

I moistened a towel and wiped my face. Can I get rid of the redness of my eyes with a potion? It was like biting my lips. It stings. mirror There were four mirrors in the inventory. Yerim gave me a gift, saying that it is basic to check your status to broadcast. Yoohyun sees it and follows it, Hyuna takes care of it separately, and Seonghyun takes care of another.

I took out the mirror that Yerim gave me. Text and heart stickers were attached to a foldable square mirror that can be held.

[Han Yu-jin is more handsome than Han Yoo-hyun!!!]

I laughed hard in the mirror. I also took out the mirror Yoohyun gave me and put it side by side.

[I love you brother]

Yerim made fun of him saying he could only speak those words. I asked if it was hereditary, and looked at me. It was fun.

I checked my condition and put in a mirror. The lantern was also turned off. Stood up The chat window that is still on comes up along the way. I looked at it and turned on the broadcast. In a dark room, my face would not be visible because only the light in the chat window was dimly lit.

Broadcast!

ㅎㅇㅈ You said it was a gift?

Who is there????

"Ah, um. I lost."

I said as calmly as possible. I tried to make a light voice with laughter.

It could be!!!!

Expected class f is class f

How many s-class suffered from that class f

Also, F-class stupid guys appear 1v1, half of the s-class is a losing fight, but look at the win rate.

Yujin, good job! The match was unfair.

"Sol, hmm, honestly, I was able to win. It's real."

Of course! Director Han is the best!

I've already won several times, but those who say bullshit should watch reruns

Jin, let's marry me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Good job withdrawal, I have to take care of myself. I love you SF!!!!!!!

" Thank you.

The chat window is like this, but outside, I thought about it. I greeted the viewers and ended the broadcast. The faint light shining on me disappeared.

I still like it, I still enjoy it, I am still happy I still want to be recognized, but I still want to live. Nevertheless.

"No, not yet."

Nevertheless I. What would have happened to me, after 5 years had passed and I turned thirty and thirty again. Another thirty-one-year-old I was just a little curious. For the first time.

Even though it feels bad to think that way.

" Just a little bit. Very little."

Still, I will never take care of me first. Even now, I was trying to go back pretending to be okay. He touched his face and trimmed his neck, looking at the far away door.

I abstained. It's fine. Nothing happened. Nothing happened.

Even if you pretend to be okay, you will be worried, and your welcoming hand and voice will be warm.

"It's worth living, well."

I looked back before leaving. I tried to find where I was standing, where I was missing, but it was dark and I couldn't find it.

korean novel the S-Classes that i raised 572

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