Chapter 1011 – It’s Not Even a Handsome Face, So Why Are You Trying to Show It?

In the morning, I toured the K-POP street as Anya told me to go, so in the afternoon, I went to the tourist spot Sasha wanted. But I was a little surprised. It wasn’t a place that teenagers who came to Korea for tourism would go to, and it was a bit far away,

“Hey! One heart and one body!”

It was also the place where monkeys that looked like Hyeonsu, no, Hyeonsu babies who looked like monkeys lived.

“How are you getting married? Hey! Are you good? Good! Wahahaha!”

Wow!

“Uh, hey!”

After coming all the way here, I remembered and called him, and he asked me to meet him for a moment. In the end, I got out alone like this and met Hyeon-soo.

“Leave this, please.”

As soon as we met, I tried to push away the embracing Hyeon-soo. But this bastard didn’t fall until he rubbed his cheeks here and there as if he had seen his own bastard.

“Hey! I’m really glad! Nice to meet you!”

“Uh. I am not happy.”

“This is the same even after marriage. Huh.”

“What.”

“Yes, something like that. Like the reason Jesu-ssi got married.”

“What are you really saying?”

Even though he was still an unknown baby, seeing him for the first time in a long time made me smile. She looked at Hyeon-soo, who smiled widely with a happy heart, and found a paper bag in his hand.

“What is that?”

“Oh, this? Gift! I’ll give you Jesu!”

Hyeonsu lifted the paper bag and showed the contents. Even so, it was wrapped in colorful vinyl, so I couldn’t tell what was inside.

“Gift? Why?”

“Why! You told me when you called earlier! I heard that Jesu is pregnant! Hey! Congratulations, hey!”

Hyeon-soo: Out of all the kids I know, you became a father the fastest, dude! Cried. Then, as if to give, he asked, reaping the gift he had offered.

“But what about the sisters? Are you inside?”

“Uh. I will give you a present.”

“Uh, no. I have to give you something like this. That is polite.”

“No. They don’t care that much.”

“I care. I’ll go in and see your face for a while.”

“Get out of here, you bastard.”

I knew it would be like this, and I was going to tell it to you, but the hyeonsu bastard didn’t listen to me and passed by on his own. I hurriedly turned around and followed him.

“Hey. It’s not like they’re the only ones now. They say their cousins ​​are here too. Abroad.”

“I’m only going to come out after seeing your face, what?”

“It’s not even a handsome face, so why are you trying to show it? It is a national disgrace.”

“It wasn’t that ugly. Are you okay.”

“It’s not okay, you bastard.”

Even if I tried to stop him, he wouldn’t be a bastard, and he came to the wedding, and I was slightly shaken by the rumor that he was going to see his face for a while. Eventually, I entered the museum with Hyeon-su.

“No, but.”

Before entering the museum, Hyeon-soo, who was approaching the ticket counter, asked in a puzzled way.

“Your in-laws and relatives are here, so why are you coming here? A war museum?”

“I don’t know either. Sasha wants to come here.”

“Uh, what is it? Sasha? She said the girl wanted to come here?”

“Not a girl. It’s a boy.”

“Uh? But why is your name Sasha? Cute? It’s annoying.”

“I’m annoyed with you, son of a bitch.”

“Ah, Mr. I was going to ask if you’re pretty. Too bad. Oh, here are two.”

The cub with a girlfriend arrived in front of the ticket office and took out her wallet. I held the hand of that bastard over there who couldn’t read Korean and stopped her.

“Hey. It’s free here.”

“Oh, really? Uh? Is it real?”

“Then will you ask?”

“Sorry. I was going to write this.”

Hyeonsu smiled and opened her wallet. Originally, the certificate of national merit was embedded in the place where the ID would have been. I felt a sense of kinship seeing him actively using it.

“Oh right. I tried to use it, but he wouldn’t let me use it. My wife.”

“Really? Why? No matter how bad it is, you get a discount and go in.”

“Even if you try, it won’t be long, just don’t do it. Also, the other day, when we were on our honeymoon. At that time, I was going to go to a discounted hotel? But they don’t go because the interior is dirty.”

“That’s your fault.”

“Hey.”

While we were talking, the ticket counter handed over the tickets. Having received it, we went inside the museum and found a familiar face. At the same time, we visited the museum and chatted.

“Hey. Why go on a honeymoon if you want to go cheap? Just get a motel room and do it.”

“Is it?”

“That’s it, you bastard. This is why you can’t be good-looking bastards. Because he believed only his face.”

“What bullshit.”

“Uh. I wish I was a bitch too. Ah.”

Although it is a war museum, prehistoric artifacts were displayed at the beginning. Hyeon-soo, who was walking with me in the room, suddenly stopped. He even stopped talking and looked somewhere.

“What’s the matter?”

As I followed my gaze, a model of a caveman caught my eye. Among them, she tried to joke with a smile at the sight of the female caveman staring blankly.

“Why. Are you my ideal type? I have a girlfriend, but a baby.”

“… Jiheon.”

“Why. What. You want to meet as many people as I do,”

“I broke up.”

“Oh.”

The corner of his mouth, which had risen in laughter, immediately went down. She looked at me with a gaze that was now filled with sadness in her blank eyes that used to look at her primitive people.

“As it turned out, he was wearing rubber shoes backwards. Between my dispatches.”

“Uh, that…”

“He said it himself. She says she is stabbed by her own conscience. I might die in the desert, but he was having an affair. I’m sorry, he said while crying.”

Come to think of it, I haven’t seen Hyeon-soo’s girlfriend since I came back to Korea after being dispatched. Hyeon-soo, this bastard often came to my hospital room to play because he was bored. If he had a girlfriend, she wouldn’t have done that.

“That, hey.”

When Hyeon-soo’s parents bought him meat, he called for Hyeon-su, recalling the face he hadn’t seen before. She laughed well, but seeing her unusually empty face, she could only say this.

“That, I’m sorry.”

“Uh. I’m sorry.”

“…”

“…”

The pleasant atmosphere froze awkwardly. I didn’t bother opening my mouth because nothing came to mind except the word sorry, and Hyeon-soo looked at the museum artifacts with an empty gaze.

“So, Jiheon-ah.”

It was the time when iron culture began beyond prehistoric times. Hyeonsu, looking at the rusty iron window through the glass, asked with a grin.

“I’m single now, so introduce me to a girl.”

“Uh?”

“You must know many women.”

“What is he saying now.”

Even though her eyes are still sad, seeing her smiling mouth, I also slightly raised the corners of my mouth.

“Where is the woman I know? I only know the housekeepers. Oh, and my fiancé too.”

“Wait for a sec. Are you calling me housekeeper already? Even though it’s only been a month?”

“Then I got married, and she calls me my girlfriend. And there is no one to introduce you to.”

It was still awkward, but we talked in a more comfortable atmosphere than before. It was the time when the Joseon Dynasty reached its end after passing through the Three Kingdoms Period, the Northern and Southern Kingdoms period, and the Goryeo Dynasty.

“!”

At the corner of the road where the Japanese colonial era began, I saw familiar silver hair. Not only her silver hair that was as beautiful as the starlight, but also her black long hair that was as black as the night sky and short red hair that looked like a blazing flame.

“There he is.”

Seeing her wife walking around the museum with Sasha and Anya made me laugh. Even from a distance, the beauty they had was conveyed without diminishing at all.

“Wow, it’s really pretty… !”

Hyeon-soo, who I discovered and only noticed a few seconds later, murmured in admiration. I smiled proudly and lightly tapped the shoulder of the pup that had an eye on others.

“It’s mine, bitch. Don’t look at it carelessly.”

“Uh?”

But Hyeonsu’s face as he looked back at me was full of embarrassment. He looked back and forth between me and my wives, then pointed and asked.

“Could it be that you married that person too?”

“What? Who?”

“No, there, blonde. No, it’s kind of weird to be blonde, that, a white girl mixed with gray and gold.”

“… Wait for a sec.”

Demon King had silver hair, Sehee had black hair, and Minah had dyed red hair. Except for those girls, there were only Anya and Sasha, and Anya was the only woman.

“Hey, hey! Jiheon! Are you familiar with that person? Ah! I said they were Jesu’s relatives! By any chance, would you like me to introduce myself?”

“He is 14 years old.”

“Uh? 24 years old?”

“You say he’s the same age as us… It looks like he’s 14 years old In Korean age, I’m about 15 or 16 years old.”

Know. Know. It’s not me. When I first saw you, your eyes were just like yours.

As I just said, Anya looked like someone our age. Tall as an adult, perfect volume, and a mature-looking face. But the person sitting in there was clearly a 14-year-old girl.

“Really?”

“Uh. Really.”

“Really?”

“Because it’s real.”

No matter how many times I told him this, Hyeon-soo couldn’t believe it. In the end, I took him to the party to make him aware of reality.

Haha! Suspension! It’s Hisashibri!”

“Uh, uh, hello.”

“Hello, I can’t. Why are you here?”

“It’s been a while, Hyeonsu.”

As we approached, the demon king greeted us first, Sehee still looked disliked, and Minah bowed down with a blunt yet respectful attitude.

“Ah, me, hello, Jesu-san. Oh, and this, Mr. Jesu. This is a congratulatory gift for your pregnancy.”

“Hmm! Thank you! And just call me Sohee! Jim will allow it!”

Hyeon-soo handed the demon a gift with a timid attitude different from usual. Then, as he had just arrived, he hit me with his elbow as if to ask me a question.

Tuk tuk

“Okay, little.”

After answering a little nervously, I asked the demon king who received the present and Se-hee, who had a reluctant face.

“It’s Sohee. Sehee. How old is Anya?”

“Hmm? You’re 14.”

“I am 14 years old. Why?”

“… !”

Faced with an unbelievable and unbelievable reality, Hyeon-soo closed his eyes tightly. Meanwhile, Anya and Sasha whispered and giggled when they saw Hyun-soo who appeared with me.

“…”

“…”

“Puha?! No! Sasha! Не надо! (Stop!)”

“Cheup! Seriously, pack width… !”

Demon King and Sehee, who seemed to understand what they were talking about, burst into laughter. When Hyeon-soo as well as me looked at him, asking why, Se-hee interpreted while holding back her laughter.

“Ah, no, Mr. Hyeon-soo, really, the dog is ugly… !”

In the end, it didn’t matter how old Anya was. Hyeonsu liked Anya, but Anya did not like Hyeonsu.