Chapter 589

Theatrical Regression Life Chapter 589

Episode 589

After finishing the phone call with Ha Seong-yoon, Lee Jae-heon looked around the house.

“....”

Jang Seo-ah was nowhere to be seen.

‘Is President Choi Jeong-man still taking care of it?’

It was probably correct, as the place where I left my child before entering the aquarium was CEO Jeongman Choi’s home. Since I entered this side world and left it fairly quickly, I didn’t think there would be any major changes to the kindergarten students’ residences.

“....”

Lee Jae-heon blinked slowly as he looked at the strangely chilly house.

“...You also have a strong stomach.”

Even though it was modeled after children, it was still a mannequin.

Since I have a younger sister at home, it would have been difficult to show off my discomfort while looking at the mannequin, but the fact that I still had kindergarten students who were mannequins...

‘That’s why I want to be the first to check when the children come home.’

Or maybe it was because he wanted to reassure me.

“....”

That would be a proper father.

“It’s also great.”

This was something Jaeheon Lee couldn’t do.

‘No.’

Was it something that had already been done?

“....”

I was a little out of my mind.

Even considering that I had just visited the secret world, I was extremely tired.

‘...It’s been a very long time since I’ve been torn apart like this...’

Neither in my past life nor in my current life have my entire body been torn apart as much as this time. Even in his previous life, he was a poisonous snake with a high position. What reason could there be for losing nearly half of one’s body?

“....”

However, I felt a little unwell.

“...Isn’t this all your fault?”

When I asked the front door mirror, I heard a rather unpleasant voice.

“Why is it my fault? “You blame others too much, my friend.”

“I always have reasonable doubt...”

“It’s reasonable.”

“No, wait a minute.”

Why can’t I hear an answer?

Jaeheon Lee looked back at the mirror with his face wrinkled.

“Are you talking now?”

“I could always talk. “You know I’m not dumb.”

“Then why didn’t you say anything until now? “I thought it was either because of the limitations of the mirror as a medium, or because I was really dumb.”

“You raise an argument very gracefully. Even now, my blood pressure is rising like this, so what kind of affection and passion could I have spoken to you? “Of course not.”

“Oh, I was so unlucky that I didn’t want to deal with you?”

“Oh, did you know that now?”

“....”

“....”

Lee Jae-heon, who had been wandering around looking for a hammer for a while, soon settled back on the mirror.

“I... have no energy right now.”

“So you’re saying you don’t have the strength to break the mirror?”

“That’s all you need to know.”

A deep sigh escaped Lee Jae-heon’s mouth.

“Why am I like this....”

“No, who can say that? I just sighed and fell asleep.”

“I would be very grateful if you could stop arguing and just explain the situation.”

“...I guess so.”

The ghost police officer in the mirror agreed quite obediently.

In the first place, Lee Jae-heon was not the only person whose body was torn apart by mermaids. The man who moved that body and decided on his actions was equally tired.

“You think they’re looking after me because I don’t have the stamina left to bite and tear at anyone.”

If I had no intention of exchanging information, I would not have revealed from the beginning that I could talk.

“Let’s start explaining.”

“yes.”

“Mana number 1 put me in your body.”

“yes.”

“I don’t know what process took place number 2, but as a result, my mental head was finely ground like strawberry banana chocolate juice.”

“yes?”

“Three times, when the juice got to the point where I couldn’t use it, I, the strawberry that was the least chopped out of all the strawberries, pretended it was banana chocolate juice.”

“....”

“Do you understand?”

Lee Jae-heon gathered all the strength he had from breastfeeding to build the Oman statue.

“...What the fuck are you talking about....”

“Huh, your intelligence has decreased since this became strawberry banana chocolate.”

“Hey, what am I doing?”

“I kind of want to die.”

“....”

“...It was a slip of the tongue.”

I don’t want to die.

I know it shouldn’t be like that. The dead ‘Jaeheon Lee’ has no value.

Jaeheon Lee muttered.

“...I have to live.”

I need to find a way to kill the manager and completely escape the underworld, and enjoy a bit of fame while eating up the family’s wealth like a rat.

“I know.”

“....”

“That’s why he died and came back to life.”

The ghost police officer, who had been listening with an expressionless face, asked in an indifferent tone.

“How much do you remember...? So, when we got mixed up.”

“Well, it happens occasionally, like right after I wake up drunk. “I don’t know the details, but I know the overall flow.”

“So you vaguely remember what I did.”

The first thing Jaeheon Lee said when he returned to reality was ‘Thank you for your hard work.’ This meant that Lee Jae-heon remembered, to some extent, the situation at the time when he was crazy.

“It’s amazing that it was mixed so complicatedly and then separated again.”

“...It felt like the files I had merged were thrown apart, but I guess it was restored to its original state because I escaped from the other side of the world where Mana-sama can use her power powerfully?”

“For now, this is the most likely case.”

In that case, it meant that there was a high probability that a ghost police officer would enter Lee Jae-heon’s body when he went to the other world again. Probably because the author wanted Lee Jae-heon to be completed properly.

“Anyway, you’re greedy.”

Both the ghost police officer and the current Lee Jae-heon did this because they did not want to lose any of the pieces of my husband.

“Isn’t it such a deep love?”

“...Because you have always been a loving person.”

“I’m scared of that sometimes.”

“....”

“Think about it carefully, Lee Jae-heon.”

A man who looks like a snake doesn’t look like a snake at all... He spoke in a dry, tired voice.

“Can you really throw away everything just for Mana-sama?”

“Of course....”

“Seoado?”

“....”

“Minhong too?”

“....”

“Everyone else?”

The ghost continued.

“I couldn’t do it.”

So, I was sulking alone and leading this lonely life.

“That’s why I failed.”

“....”

“Well, how different would it be for you? Let’s just say I was a little influenced by the personality of the old manager...”

“Stop it.”

“It meant not covering it up and pretending not to know, but thinking about it carefully.”

The ghost policeman then smiled.

“There is no particular reason why Mana gave Lee Jae-heon, the old man with a bad personality, as yours. In the past, I still had roots from my past life, so I couldn’t escape the manager’s influence, and I was too affectionate, so I had a lot of regrets toward other friends around me. So, I already said that I failed...” “

....”

“So, you thought it would be a little different if it was Lee Jae-heon, the old manager. “The original Lee Jae-heon had such a dirty personality that people didn’t interact with him, and he himself had a great resistance to forming deep relationships, and he gained self-satisfaction by harassing others... and even lacked affection.”

“....”

“He was unable to form deep relationships with the people around him, and at the same time, he allowed himself, his wife, to fill that deficiency. That was his original intention.”

the snake asked.

“Is that the wife you knew?”

“....”

“Even if I am now a god instead of a human?”

That strong and kind person who taught you love and gave you happiness.

“....”

“....”

Jaeheon Lee soon slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

he answered.

“That’s right then.”

Is there anyone else but her who would love something so terrible?

“No one would do that.”

“....”

“They say only that person loves me.”

Unfortunately, Jaeheon Lee remembered Park Dayoung, who was afraid of him.

I remember the gaze frozen in fear of encountering a monster.

“Just him.”

He loved me completely.

(Continued in the next part)