207. Deep Night, Moon Lost 5

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I just had another blast! ’

Hye-gyeong, who was struggling with his senses, sensed an abnormal stream of energy. But it was so sudden that I couldn't catch my breath.

‘Obviously, I felt like I flew an arrow towards me · ·? ’

There was no reason to accuse the young man of doubts. Nevertheless, I couldn't help but notice the lesson of plotting.

‘I shouldn't have kept quiet. We have to get him to reveal himself. ’

HyeGong took advantage of the opportunity while the other students were busy selling their minds to the great Four Thousand King.

“Do you have a religion in the army of Taun? ”

“With all due respect, it's still unleavened. ”

“I see. Have you ever heard of the Circuit? ”

“Do you mean the idea that the intercessor who has not reached the Buddha repeats his life and death in a three-way direction? ”

“Precisely.”

“I read it in a book by accident. ”

‘I've actually seen him die. You know, there's King Salla in the afterlife. ’

“I've met a lot of people. I traveled abroad for a long time as a monk. ”

"What do you think he's trying to say? ’

“I once went to Tibet, where I met a man who remembers his past life. ”

“Past life · · · · · · · ·? ”

As he struggled to shake his body, he asked. However, Hyewong with a sharp sledge of eyes did not miss that moment. His suspicions have now turned to conviction.

“Of course, I was anti-Semitic at first. But it's been a really good story to tell for the last hundred years. ”

“But why are you telling me this? ”

“The same energy that was given to that ex-wife is similar to yours. ”

“· · · Yes? ”

I was startled by a bludgeoned attack. He had no idea that he would meet someone who knew his secret.

“Haha, you've got to be kidding me. ”

He felt the warmth rising all over his body, and he suddenly tried to pass it on. However, the Hyewong became persistent like a snake with weaknesses.

“Are you kidding? I've never done anything like that in my life. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“What do you call that statue with the instrument over there? Oh, you two were talking. Am I interrupting? ”

“Hmmm, no. You're talking about the King of the Underworld. I'll go explain now. ”

The Hyewong, who stopped talking in the sudden appearance of a tone, quietly recited the lesson again. His voice was so small, it was like he was blowing a whistle.

“· · · I think I have a lot to talk to you alone. See you later. ”

As Hye-gong entered the Great Gate, Jung Jing followed. She glances back and looks at him.

"You seem troubled. What happened? You look strange. ’

Jeong Yin was still worried about him.

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While Hye-gong was explaining about the Four Thousand Kings in the Heavenly Gate, he left me with an excuse to go to the bathroom for a while.

Then I snuggled a cigarette out of order.

I felt very nervous when I turned on the lighter.

"Shit, you're totally playing on top of my head." ’

[This is in Buddha's palm · · ·.]

"Shut up! Don't you get the vibe? ’

[· · · Sorry.]

As the cigarette smoke entered, the sudden rise of stress slowly subsided. He immediately apologized, as if he had done something to Rossi for no reason.

‘Well, I'm sorry I just got mad. ’

[No, sir. You seem particularly excited today. I think it's time for us to try to stay calm.]

‘· · Yeah. Why am I doing this? ’

He pretended not to know, but he knew.

The fact that he was trampled on in the virtual world destroys his composure. After being reborn as Lee Do-hoon, I felt defeated for the first time, leaving a sore wound.

[The hotter the heart, the colder the head. Isn't that what your master used to say?]

"Yes, Rossi, you're right. I must have been overly conscious. ’

[Technically, I'm not in the mood.]

‘Am I? Well, should I be close to the bad guy if I share it in black and white? I'm trying to insult an innocent nurturer. ’

[There's no need to blame yourself. We're all just moving towards our beliefs. Just as you have your way, you have your way. It's only God who decides what is wrong and wrong.]

‘Hmm.'

Rossi's words inspired him.

Judging from this, each other's position is only different.

It was not a matter of Hye-gyeong who had radically dissected desire, or who had radically pursued that desire, or who was wrong.

There is only one truth, but there are tens of thousands of ways to get there.

[I think the attitude towards Kim Bo-Sal is the same. Is it reasonable for a woman to live with her husband's lifelong desires suppressed? Rather, it's better to have someone like you to soothe your loneliness for a while.]

‘Yes, I'm not doing anything bad. I'm not faking a crime, am I? ’

[That's what I'm saying.]

‘So it's just you, Rossi. ’

[Hehe. I'm always on your side.]

‘By the way, how do I deal with this when I want to see you later? I'm not strong enough to fight, and I can't think of a way to break my pupil. ’

The lesson was that the second example of Izzy's election had not yet been executed. It was because I could not find the answer even if I stopped time.

He burns his cigarettes with considerable thought, and someone walks behind him.

“No smoking in the gym, big guy. ”

“Oh.”

Soon, he rubbed his cigarette on the floor. As I turned around, I noticed Ji-won taking off his beanie and tied his head.

“Caretaker?”

“That's the bachelor from before. Cigarettes are harmful to the body. Why people burn things that aren't good. ”

“I'm sorry. I thought I could smoke out of my daily order. ”

“I usually think of the entrance to the temple as a daily order, but I actually start by crossing the Pian Bridge. You crossed a little bridge on your way in, right? It's over the medieval world of Chaan and the medieval world of Phian."

“Oh, I didn't know that meant that. ”

“It's okay. I didn't mean to. ”

He saw the encounter with Jiwon as an opportunity for genius Ilwoo. Especially now that we were out of Hye-gyeong's surveillance, it was the only time for us to build up our spirits alone.

‘Height. Lucky guy, you said she'd put him on a horse when he fell down! ’

[Yes? Is there such a thing?]

‘Even if I say it like a bitch, I'll understand. ’

He looked at the little socks in Jiwon's hands and asked.

“But where are you going? ”

“I was thinking about making a snack. To dig a little deeper into the garden below. ”

“Can I help you?”

“It's okay, you said you were here for school class. ”

“It's a chore, so I don't care if I miss it. Actually, Governor, the explanation is so boring that I came out for a while to do something else. ”

“Oops! I'll tell you later. ”

“Don't do that. The monk seemed a little scared. ”

“Teacher Hye-goong? Oh, my goodness, how kind of you. ”

‘The son of a bitch. He tried to eat me because I walked once. ’

“Well, the Hye-gong monk can be tough sometimes. Especially when he was standing there, he didn't have any compassion in his hands for hitting them with their pelts. Just enough to make the monks weep. ”

“It's just the sound of death. Doesn't it hurt a lot? ”

“I thought so too, but the other monks woke up when I was hit by HyeGong Shrine's skin. ”

[Maybe he's using his record?]

‘You're out of your mind. Or beat people up as a rookie. ’

[Pupil, sir.]

‘That or that. ’

“Anyway, I'll help you out. ”

“Oh my, it's so good · ·”

I grabbed a sock from Jiwon's hand so that I couldn't thank him any more.

“Where? Where's the garden? ”

Heewon shrugged his shoulders, thinking he couldn't stop the lesson.

“Phew, follow me this way. ”

Unlike the description below, it took me a long time to get down from the chapter before I came out of the garden. However, Ji-Won passed through the garden and went further into the rough slope.

“Weren't you going to the garden? ”

“I don't grow them in shredded gardens. Digging for something on the side of the road. Look, there's a lot over here. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

The slopes are full of worms.

The two of them sat on their asses and began to gnaw. Ji-Won asked if he thought it was funny to see a grown bachelor biting the worm hard.

“Big, but surprisingly delicate. ”

“Haha, thank you. But you're more like a sister than me, so just relax. ”

“Sister? ”

“Wasn't she your sister? I thought you were three or four years older than me. ”

“Oh, I don't know. He's older than he looks. ”

“Really? You're not in your 20s? ”

He pretended not to know her age, but to listen well. In fact, if I did not look in the information window, it was long enough for me to be mistaken as in my late 20s.

“Students too · · · · ·. It's her, lady. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry. I had no idea.”

“I'm fine.”

“But are you really married? I never thought of that. ”

Jiwon replied with a bitter expression after stabbing him in a slight pain.

“Well, marriage is... I did.”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

“No, not divorced. Accidentally. ”

“I shouldn't have brought it up. I'm sorry."

An awkward silence passed for a while. Ji-won, who was secretly digging for worms, asked him.

“What grade are you in, then? ”

“I'm a sophomore now. ”

“Twenty-one?”

“No, twenty-three soldiers. ”

“Oh my, you've been a student longer than me. ”

Suddenly, I realized that Jiwon was placing a horse, and I called for joy in my heart. It was because the natural hemp seemed to narrow the distance between the two.

“You give and take. Thank you."

“It's not empty. ”

“For both of us, then. ”

“Wow. Students are fun. ”

“I'm not a student. I'm a teacher. ”

“Huh?"

“My name is Lee Do-hoon. ”

“Ah · · ·, Lesson. ”

When have I ever recited the name of my dead husband in my mouth? Heewon's eyes flushed without even knowing it, and she stole her tears with her sleeve.

“Ahh · · ·. I'm sorry, it's been so long. ”

“My name? ”

“Yes. The dead husband's name was the same as Dawn's. Even the castle.”

“Really? It's so sophisticated. ”

[Disgusting acting, my lord.]

"Dude, what? I think she knows my name and pretends not to. ’

[Is it the corrugation?]

‘Spit it out, it's a match. By the way, the caretaker really loved her husband. When I hear the name, I see tears. ’

[Exactly.]

‘I think I need to know her story before I can figure out a way to attack her. ’

He quickly scans for hope.

It was determined that the woman who missed her dead husband so much would have something in her body with her memories.

'I found it. If the deceased woman was wearing a ring on her left hand ring, it must have been her wedding ring. ’

[I agree with you.]

He approached Ji-Won pretending to put the torn worm in an ox.

“Should I put it in here? ”

“Yes, I'm almost done. I just need a little more. ”

“I'll do the rest alone. ”

“No. It won't take long. ”

“You've dug a lot more than me. Get some rest. ”

“Why is that? I'm here to help you. ”

“Give me the sock. ”

He touched Jiwon's hand, holding a sock, pretending to flirt.

‘Psychometry on! ’

As soon as his fingertips touched Jiwon's ring, a video unfolded in his head.

* * *

“Do you vow to love each other until your black hair becomes the root of the excavation? ”

“Yes.”

“Me, too."

It was a wedding.

The guests' hairstyles seemed like a decade ago.

The two people who just got married looked happier than anyone else in the world. Especially when I was young, Jiwon's appearance was so beautiful that the flowers were so beautiful.

The swift film seems to be spinning fast, and the place turns into a cruise ship. The two lovers whispered love as they slammed their wine glasses on the table on the deck.

“That's the day. ”

“Yes. Today is the day we are officially married. ”

“Thank you for protecting me, Mr. Dohun. I know I'm not the first time, but I'm sorry. ”

“Don't say you're sorry. Hope is my first time with you. ”

“Thank you and I'm sorry. I'm sorry and I love you."

“Hee-won.”

“Mr. Dohun.”

The film quickly flowed back to the hotel room.

There, two naked men and women were perfectly tangled.

When he saw the video, he felt that the place was burning without his knowledge. That passionate, hot, hot sex lasted for a long time.

"Wow, I didn't see her like that. She was like an active volcano. Then why are the memories in the ring the first night of the wedding? No way?"

His concerns gradually changed into reality.

Even though her husband's face became dull with sex that lasted for more than an hour, Hope's aspiration did not fade.

That's a little dangerous. Look at you. You're grabbing her breasts. Isn't your husband's heart bad? ’

But there was nothing he could do. The only reason the video was played with psycho metrics was because it was all about replaying the defined past.

Soon, the desire turned into the incarnation of desire was mounted on her husband. The bed creaks as my heart flutters.

“Ugh!”

“Haang, Haang! Don't get cheap, Mr. Dohun! Just a little more!”

Even after her husband's breath was completely cut off, I didn't know that Jiwon's movements would stop. The image of Jiwon blind to pleasure reminded me of a wart chewing on a male's head during mating.

The video ended in that scene.

And then I realized why the ring only showed the video on the first night. The memories on my wedding ring were all that mattered.

‘Oh my God · · ·. Who the hell did I touch? ’

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