241 – [4] Alley
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He turned his head.
Instead of a thousand birds, I watched a moving light that looked like a missile.
“What, why are you reacting like you’re being sick?”
“Because it was worth it.”
Judging from his expression and eyes, it wasn’t even a joke.
The immigration remarks were 140% sincere.
But it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t understand it at all.
Compared to Korea, the desire to immigrate was bound to surge.
Taxes are generally low, and the climate is relatively good compared to Korea, and there is even no reason to be mobilized to some rough terrain.
Along with England, it was a perfect place for immigration if you had the money.
But that’s why I had to tell myself not to do anything nonsense even more.
Also, if you sincerely say that you want to acquire dual citizenship, it will spark a stir among the people around you.
“That’s what it says. “Isn’t that too much?”
“They are absurdly saying that it is better to step on the accelerator, so how should I react then?”
“Hey, Gangsi. Someone said this a long time ago. “Extraordinary times call for extraordinary action.”
“I don’t think it’s an extraordinary time yet.”
“If an XXXL size magic missile falls in the front yard, then that is an extraordinary time. Moreover, how can we not take extraordinary measures when there is a fascist living next door?”
The problem is that the extraordinary measure is something that only fascists would use.
Honestly, I understand that it was done privately, but to openly boast that they killed this many people was beyond my understanding.
No matter how good the cider was, it was something that could have a negative impact in the future.
And unfortunately, Cheonmaly likes this behavior very much.
“Yes… ….”
As expected, her image, which was seen through the method of interest, was so amazing that it was unparalleled.
The word ‘fascist’ flashed in one of her eyes, and the word ‘break’ in the other.
This is the result of the interest method I learned while living with a thousand birds for 10 years, so it must be true.
For reference, this is a result without any basis.
“People. As long as you get hit, you know you’re a good guy. In particular, mentally ill people like fascists need to be shown real spicy food to come to their senses. Isn’t that right, Mr. Shannon?”
“That’s not true…… “Do you?”
“Moreover, the fascist is a German who only spreads sh*t all over the earth? “Isn’t this massacre an action for the future of humanity?”
Because we can avoid leaving such dirty blood to future generations.
Hearing these words, I felt dizzy.
“Marie. “If they commit massacres like that, who will clean up the sh*t they spread on the Earth?”
“That’s it…… Of course…… Uh… ….”
“Wouldn’t it be right to have people clean up their own poop? “I don’t think it’s right for them to run away to hell and have others take care of it for them.”
The logic is that it is better to suffer in this world than to complain in the afterlife.
It was a customized persuasion aimed at lowering the extremeness of the thousands who wanted to destroy the Germans.
“Ah…… Well, that’s right. “Then it would be better to enslave the entire German people to take back all the sh*t you threw on the Earth.”
“Huh?”
What?
Who is better to do what?
“Of course, slavery is prohibited in modern times, but it does not mean that there is no way to actually enslave people if loopholes are found.”
“…… “I didn’t mean that.”
Even if I say it nicely, they understand it like sh*t.
It seemed like there was nothing I couldn’t say when I was drunk.
“Hmm! No matter how many times I think about it, I think it’s a really brilliant idea. Damn it, Jiang Shi, you must be a genius.”
“This is not an insult, it’s a compliment.”
“Of course it’s a compliment. “Because it gave me a healthy green idea to take revenge and take care of the environment.”
Revenge (enslavement of an entire nation).
Environment (Work, slave).
Idea (I came up with it on my own).
Oh my gosh.
It was so wholesome that it was beyond compare.
“If we put this into practice in the future, God and our ancestors in heaven will look upon us favorably.”
“I guess they will look at me that way…… And JoJo will be in hell, not heaven.”
Look at how he subtly brings this up and justifies himself.
I don’t accept married killers like that, I don’t accept them.
“No. “Kangsi, those who save the world go to heaven, but filial sons also go to heaven.”
“You’re not a filial son in the normal sense!”
“Hmm.”
I don’t know if you’re saying this for a laugh or if you’re being serious.
When I saw him smiling, it seemed like a joke, but considering his personality, it seemed serious.
However, the fact that anything was said while drunk did not change.
This meant that it was an absurd remark that would soon be forgotten.
For that reason, I didn’t say much.
Instead, I took out my phone and checked whether the recording was working properly.
“Huh? “Jiangshi, what are you checking?”
“Oh, my phone vibrated. “It’s just an advertising message.”
Later, when Cheonma-ri finds her fiancé and marries her, I will go and make fun of her with this.
Because there are more cases of people becoming immature when they get married than you might think, you will probably feel ashamed from the moment you see it again.
It is said to be worthy of permanent taxidermy.
Moreover, if the preliminary president of Nartica said that he would go after seeing her remarks during her youth, even he himself would be interested.
Of course, if this happens, you may feel a little sorry for your spouse.
But since it was none of my business, there was no reason to consider it.
A married person has to deal with a thousand hysterias on his own.
Can-am, nothing like that.
I suppressed the corners of my mouth from rising and looked back at the two people in front of me.
The two were drinking bottles without knowing anything.
It was fortunate.
The meaningless conversation continued in such secrecy.
Sip and even, sip and even.
The liquor bottle was quickly emptied.
“Uh. “I’m out of alcohol.”
“I ran out of everything too… ….”
“Already? Oh, I drank it all too?”
In the end, the alcohol distributed to each person ran out.
There was a little redness on the face, but it wasn’t severe.
I was still somewhat intoxicated.
I felt like I could still drink three or four more bottles.
Of course, non-awakened people would have become dilated immediately after drinking just this much.
The reason we drank this much and remained relatively fine was because we were an improved form of human being called an awakened person.
If you decide to drink it all evening, your body will be able to withstand it.
Of course, regardless of whether my body could endure it or not, the aftereffects the next day were entirely my responsibility.
Of course, I didn’t want to start vomiting and groggy in the morning.
Because of that, I clinked the bottle and asked in a negative tone if I should buy more.
“I think I could drink two more bottles. “What do you think, Shannon?”
“Me? What am I…… But I don’t know if it will be okay tomorrow. “I don’t know if my parents will view it favorably.”
“Well, that’s true.”
Cheonma-ri thought for a moment and then shook her head.
The intention was to refuse to drink more.
It was unexpected.
She refused to drink as she continued to drink.
It seemed like Cheon-mari was also aware of Shannon’s parents.
I put back my wallet that I had left outside.
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“Okay then, let’s go for a walk or something before heading in. “Shannon, can you give me a guide to the village?”
“Of course~”
She waggled her tail back and forth, as if she liked something she knew.
So we ended up looking around Waterville town, not just the beach.
The experience of walking down the street in the dark at night, relying on streetlights and cell phone lights, was quite enjoyable.
It felt pleasantly eerie rather than scary.
There are definitely scary elements here and there, but since I’m drunk and with my friends, it doesn’t feel scary.
And on the contrary, it was a situation where we recognized such a scary thing and giggled at each other.
“Look at the house over there. “It looks like a hot place for ghosts to gather.”
“Oh, really? “Something is old yet big.”
“Hey, when I was young, I used to secretly go into a haunted house. “It’s a memory.”
“Oh, what is it? “There’s a stone tower too?”
“Every time a tourist comes, they leave one or two piled up.”
“Shall we make one too?”
“You two stand there! Yes yes! “Pose appropriately!”
“Gangsi, I want you to pose.”
“No you bastard! “Stop rubbing your breasts on your arms!”
I walked around and around again.
We took a walk around the village, talking in a loud voice.
I was drunk with pleasure.
I finally stepped into the ‘alley’, a forbidden area at night.
A narrow yet irregular space.
However, the smell was different from the alleys of Arecibo.
It was not the smell of hunters and artifacts worn down by life, but the smell of something natural accumulated.
It was a much more pleasant smell, and there was no significant objection.
I had no idea how long I had been wandering the alleys since then.
As I was going deeper into the alley, I saw someone sitting in the corner.
“Oh, it’s a person.”
“Huh? “I didn’t know there were people in the alley.”
“Are you homeless?”
A pitiful appearance.
But despite that appearance, the clothes were clean.
It was like someone who went sightseeing but got lost and was exhausted.
I could have ignored it, but I couldn’t just leave someone like this behind.
We walked happily.
As I approached, the head of a homeless woman lifted up.
She slowly looked back at the three of us.
I looked at it as if analyzing it and did not take any action.
“Hey, why are you sitting in such a dirty place?”
“… ….”
Even when I tried to talk to him, he was silent.
The blonde girl just rolled her eyes as if there was something she couldn’t say.
“It’s a very dirty place~ If you need a place to sit, go to the bench over there at the intersection~ Or go to the park that comes out that way~”
“… ….”
There was still no response.
He was a very boring person.
I immediately looked at her to see if there was anything interesting.
There was a long stick next to where I was sitting.
She held her hands up, wondering what the hell was going on.
I grabbed the stick, and at that moment the homeless person pushed me away.
“Huh? Is it important? Then I won’t touch you.”
There was nothing more than that.
She seemed to be suppressing her anger, as if she couldn’t speak.
It was quite an interesting attitude.
I am so angry about something like a stick.
I stared at her.
She held out her palm right away.
“…… ?”
“Aren’t you an illegal immigrant? If you have your passport, please show it to me.”
There was no answer.
There were no words, no action.
Even though we didn’t have the right to do that, we could have shown it a little to prove our innocence.
But, it was amazing that he lasted until the end.
“Are you someone who doesn’t know English?”
“Wow, there are people in the world these days who don’t know English at all.”
“It is said that many Germans, including the Fuhrer, do not know. “It is said that even knights are like that.”
“That’s because German kids are not even human beings, but imbecilic animals.”
I flinch.
A thousand words to be blunt.
However, the other person, who seemed to have nothing to do with it, flinched as if he was startled.
It’s probably not your story, so what is it?
No, what on earth are you surprised by?
I was suspicious and ignored everything.
I stared at a woman sitting firmly.
This person.
Isn’t that right?