Chapter 908 – [Eden’s Occupation of the Kindergarten]
The rest was left to the government and the Cheonmuhoe.
As a result of the search, drugs beyond imagination were found. It seems to have been hidden in a secret safe, but when Jiyoon’s sister stepped out to find it, it was easy to find.
“They say it’s a synthetic drug that’s popular these days, and it’s in dozens of kilos, and it’s said that this amount can poison all the citizens of Seoul.”
“I won’t be able to hear from the Drug Control Agency from now on”
He said he didn’t know that one of the biggest gangs in Korea could do something like drug smuggling, but that’s rather a blind spot. Because of the privilege of the other person, this division was born after watching and watching.
For a while, I will strictly crack down on drugs. Oh, now that I think about it, I think that if you’ve been dealing drugs to this extent, the police will have a hooker too.
Well, let’s leave that to the government. If you care that far, there is no limit.
“Do you think it worked?”
“……Probably.”
And Heo Tae-seong looks at the jehomunju and the warriors who are being arrested and dragged away.
I hope this eases his grudge a bit. And fortunately, after a while, as evidence of that, his body began to blur.
“Ah! This is…”
“It’s proof that you’ve reached Buddhahood. Now that your lingering feelings have been resolved, the reason for you to remain in the world will disappear.”
Basically, the soul has no fixed form. To put it bluntly, even a human soul can take the form of a monster. It’s just that there are many things that change into the form you’re most used to in life.
And the reason such souls remain on earth is because of lingering feelings. If that lingering attachment is resolved, there will be no reason to remain in this world, and you will naturally be dragged along by the gravitational force of the afterlife.
In short, if you turn off the engine on an uphill road (death), it usually goes down automatically, but if you put on the side brake (regret), you can stop going uphill without going down. But since I released the brake, he will go downhill too.
“It looks like there is still some time left, so say hello to Eden and go. The reason I helped you is because of Eden after all.”
“Yes…But will it be time?”
“Even if you want to go until we say goodbye, I will forcefully hold you back.”
Finish for sure.
Since I helped him, he also had to make sure he went to the finish line. So, isn’t it worthwhile for Eden to have picked up the man who was the earthly spirit?
I left the scene first. No one is stopping me, and the people of Cheonmuhoe bow down to say hello and say that they have worked hard.
Greet them appropriately and return home. Heo Tae-sung’s body becomes more and more transparent in the car, but he seems to be able to survive.
“About 30 minutes left… I think it’ll be enough.”
When I texted Shion, he said Eden wasn’t sleeping yet. I go out on a night like this and Eden doesn’t sleep either. Fortunately, I won’t go to kindergarten tomorrow, so I can sleep in late.
When I returned home, Eden came out to meet me outside the front door, as if he had heard the engine of our car. I wondered if I was tired because I was awake late at night, but Eden looked fine because he was excited because of his overflowing stamina and the sense of immorality of being awake at such a late night.
“Dad!!!!!”
“Yes, my daughter. Were you waiting for Dad?”
“Ugh!!!! But what about the ghost man?”
“There”
I didn’t even open the car door, but the vanity that came through the door seemed to disappear in a little while. 5 to 10 minutes at most.
But that’s enough time to say goodbye.
“Eden, thank you so much. Thanks to you, I was able to go free.”
“Where are you going?”
“Well… I didn’t do anything good enough to go to heaven, but I didn’t do anything bad enough to go to hell. To be honest, I don’t know where I’m going either.”
There are surprisingly many people like that. He’s not conspicuously nice, but he’s not a bad guy either.
If he dies, where will he go? If there is even heaven, there is a possibility that he will go there, and if there is only hell, there is a possibility that he will be reincarnated under better conditions.
His karma I saw wasn’t that heavy, so I didn’t have to worry about being thrown into an infinite hell. The rest is the way he should go.
“I’ve been stuck in one place and haven’t been able to come and go for years… It’s all thanks to you.”
“Then did I do a good job?”
“Yeah, you did a great job”
What Eden did was very good. It was to save the souls bound to the earth so that they could attain Buddhahood in peace.
In the process, anything that could be a problem was handled by me or Shion. All that remains is the result of Eden doing a good deed.
“Goodbye Eden. Next time…… No, I don’t know if there will be a next time, but I hope we can meet someday.”
“Ugh!!!! Goodbye, Mr. Ghost!!!!!!”
Now his body is almost blurry. The time to remain here is also very short, it is only time to say hello to Eden and come out for a short time.
“I owe you”
“Okay, bye”
On the other hand, I am very grateful that I did not leave bad memories for Eden by becoming a demon, but instead made good memories for Eden by becoming a Buddha.
Um…… Before we go, let’s do a little service.
“Let’s say that the ‘King of Winter’ whom I met after death later took care of me.”
“Yes?”
“Whoever the other person says that will know”
At the point when I made up my mind that I would lend my name to him and informed him of it, he became entangled in my causality.
Even if another human being steals my name, there is no power there. It’s just a combination of words and vocal pronunciations.
But if I lend my name myself, just saying it has power. If there is King Yeomra or something like that here in hell, even if you hear my name, you won’t be able to help without taking care of him.
No, an existence that can destroy the entire afterlife if you catch it directly lent the name, but you should rather cringe.
“Looks like it’s about time to go. Goodbye.”
He nodded, greeted him, and then completely disappeared.
Trying to find his soul with English poetry is useless. Because at the point of disappearance, his soul would have passed by gravity to the afterlife or something like that.
“Dad, did the ghost man go to heaven?”
“Once there is heaven, Jesus will open the door to heaven because he is generous.”
In my next reincarnation, please don’t die unfairly like this time.
* * * *
The next day, apart from Eden who fell asleep late yesterday, Zion and I woke up early to watch the morning news.
As expected, that was the main news this morning.
[The tiger faction, a gang that was involved in drug smuggling and distribution, was wiped out this morning. The tiger faction, a violent organization operated as a corporate type, distributed synthetic drugs, and the government obtained the information relatively recently and launched a quick response and sweeping operation]
There are stories like this, but in the end, no one knows better than us.
First of all, all the funds that Jehomun earned through drug sales went to the government. To be precise, it will go into the national treasury and become part of the national budget.
And all the businesses owned by Jehomun were taken by Cheonmuhoe. Even if there are things like this because of drugs, there are some things that are pretty substantial except for that.
I wonder if businesses should be taken from the government, but the current government also felt the need to be friendly with Cheonmuhoe and agreed. In addition, there are some things that are quite ambiguous to roll in the country just because they give you a business.
“I’m glad it ended well”
“Is there anything noisy during cleanup?”
“Among those arrested, the lineage of a conglomerate group that ranks fourth in Korea’s business world ranks not only in drug use but also in distribution, so there was talk about that.”
“How did you handle it?”
“I said that if only the parties concerned were dealt with according to the law, I would not touch the company separately.”
“If you sucked up drugs because you didn’t have anything to do, if you even distributed them, it’s cheap even if you get thrown out of the house.”
Those of you who are already up to date will know that we are involved in this.
Will you save the group by throwing away one foolish child, or will you just ruin the whole?
However, sometimes there are people who choose the latter because they are overly affectionate, but that is just an idiot. If your child has fallen into a bad path, you should scold him, because protecting him will only have the opposite effect.
“Are you going to scold Eden if he does bad things later?”
“Of course I should. Personally, I’m a person who thinks discipline is necessary.”
“I don’t know if you can”
“I can do it. After that is the problem.”
If Eden does bad things, I will correct Eden even with a rod.
But as expected, as much as Eden is precious, every time he hits me, my heart will hurt too. I’d rather be sick, but I’d hit as much as I did wrong.
Parental discipline should be like that. I had to hit my children hoping that they would be better than hitting them, and feeling that my heart hurts more than hitting them.
Otherwise, hitting a child is just violence. Such violence is enough later when Eden grows up and engages in sparring.
“…….I’m glad you’re strict in that area. Even if I die, I don’t think I’ll be able to hold on to Eden.”
“Even if Eden destroys the most precious thing in your collection?”
“It’s okay as long as Eden isn’t hurt. That’s because we can get it back or restore it as much as we like.”
“That’s awful”
Even though Shion and I are a couple and family who have been together for a long time, in the end there is a difference in educational views that arises because we are different people.
But this isn’t bad. It was a mutually supportive relationship in which Zion corrected me when I was wrong and I corrected when Zion was wrong.
That’s why you can live a married life that feels like a newlywed life for thousands of years.
“By the way, you worked hard this time, so I want to make it for you this morning.”
“No, even though I worked, my stamina is strong, but what?”
“Wouldn’t it be nice if you could eat something I made sometimes?”
“Hmm…… To be honest, it wouldn’t be bad to eat the food you cooked after a while.”
If you ask me who cooks better, Zion or me, it’s definitely me. No matter how mechanically Xion measures and cooks, my senses are much more accurate than computer calculations.
But that doesn’t mean that Shion’s cuisine is tasteless. Rather, it belongs to the good axis.
Since Eden was born, I’m mostly at home so I can cook, so I haven’t eaten food made by Zion for a while. Ah, come to think of it, hasn’t Eden ever eaten the food made by Shion?
“First of all, Eden grew up eating my breast milk.”
“In a sense, it’s true that Shion made it. I don’t know if it’s cooking.”
“What do you want for breakfast anyway?”
“It’s probably going to take some time to prepare and make it from now on, but since Eden is probably going to wake up around that time, thinking about something to eat for brunch… Hmmm, noodles would be fine.”
“When I cook noodles, the first thing I think of is ramen, so it’s kind of like that. Since I want to make something delicious, I want to feed them.”
“What, do you plan to make noodles first? How do you make the dough?”
“I have some strength too.”
There must be Even though Shion looks like an elementary school student, she has the strength of an adult woman.
However, if you are determined and try to knead it, it is insufficient strength. It is not for nothing that the proportion of women in the profession of cook is low because it requires so much strength and it is hard work.
To be honest, I think if a woman wants to be a chef, she has to put in a lot of effort and give up a lot. If Eden decides his future in this way, he should, but I want to support him as much as possible.
“When kneading, don’t do it with your hands, use a plastic bag and step on it with your feet to knead it. It’s less difficult and better that way.”
“Ah, jokta dough reminds me of jokta udon”
“Come to think of it, I’m suddenly like that too……. It would be delicious if you slurp it over chewy udon noodles.”
On the other hand, I thought of something like kalguksu as a menu, but the timing was ambiguous. Kalguksu wouldn’t have been bad if it was completely for lunch, but since it’s brunch, the soup thickened with the starch of kalguksu is a bit different.
However, the chewy noodles in the udon soup flavored with tsuyu are light and delicious enough that the rice goes over them. Well, so the soup should be Kansai-style, not Kanto-style.
The difference is the difference between salt and tsuyu in terms of the weight of the ingredients used to make the taste. To put it simply, the thick broth color of instant udon available on the market is Kanto style. Conversely, if it is light, it is the Kansai style.
“Then we will prepare.”
“I’ll have all the ingredients, let me know if you can’t find anything.”
“Don’t worry”
Shion skillfully found flour and started kneading it. Flour, salt, and water. Mix these three things and make dough, and wrap the dough in a plastic bag.
And put it on the floor and step on it.
Kwok, Kwok, Kwok, Kwok.
The sound of air escaping can be heard from the dough being stepped on by Zion’s bare feet. I tried to watch TV, but instead, I stopped looking at the TV and started watching Shion cook.
……….My wife who cooks is sexy, but after seeing her for the first time in a while, I realize that.
“Ugh, what are you doing mom?”
“Oh, is my daughter awake?”
At that time, Eden, who had slept late, woke up. I thought I would wake up later because I slept late yesterday waiting for me, but it seems that I woke up to the sound of Shion cooking.
“Mom is cooking now”
“Mom cooks too?!?!”
“……I know how to cook too. Anyway, I’m kneading the noodles with my feet right now.”
“I’ll do it too!!!!!!”
“Then go wash your face and wash your feet.”
“Uh!!!!!!”
Eden rushed to the bathroom and washed up.
The dough is wrapped in vinyl separately, so I wonder if I need to wash my feet, but basic hygiene management is an essential virtue for cooks.
Soon after, Eden came out of the wash and started kneading the dough side by side with Shion.
“This is fun!!!!!”
“I’m glad you’re having fun”
It felt good, but suddenly a thought crossed my mind.
Udon made by a silver-haired Lori beautiful girl (legal & illegal) with her feet?
Fuck!!!!! Get away from everything!!!!! It’s all mine!!!!!!!!!!