5 – Encounter (4)
The night is deep and it is time to sleep.
Fortunately, even though I lived in a mess in the past, the house was organized normally, so the bed was in the room.
I gave the bed to my sister and I decided to sleep on the sofa in the living room.
“Sleep well, mister.”
“Yes.”
Yoo Seo-eun, probably liking the soft bedding, hugged her tightly and buried her face in her pillow.
Even though it’s not a big deal, I feel like I’m happy with it.
But on the other hand, there was also an intrusive mind.
What happened and why did they become hostile to each other?
I wondered why the older sister became the hero of the heroes and the younger brother the hero of the villains…
I decided to rule it out for a while and pay more attention to the other side.
“Excuse me. Sua… Should I say that?”
“Yes. Why is that, mister?”
“Ah. It’s not a big deal, there’s something I couldn’t tell you before. If it’s okay, continue…”
I thought we could have a deep conversation about helping each other again because we thought our relationship had improved a little by exchanging names, but… Failed.
It was because right before she spoke, Yoo Soo-ah shook her head quietly so that Yu Seo-eun would not find out.
I couldn’t figure out what that meant.
… Why are you refusing?
If you are driven to the streets, you must be living a very bad life.
I wish I could have said that it was a commoner experience, or that I was acting like a pitiful person.
If that’s the case, even if it makes you feel a little bad, you’ll feel a deep sense of relief…
The fact that Yoo Soo-ah’s facial expressions, eyes, and eyes did not contain a handful of lies made her feel even more frustrated.
“It’s okay, mister. Thank you for allowing me to sleep in such a nice place.”
“It’s not a very nice place…”
“No, I’ve never slept on a bed this soft. hehehe.”
“…Yes.”
The more we talk, the more I feel like her heart is being torn apart.
Is it because he received deep grace from the hero in his previous life?
I remembered the time when I was always by your side, shining brightly and covering you.
You came to me when I had nothing, and it was the only salvation given to me in a futile and empty life.
In a way, it could be called a debt, and even if it wasn’t, as long as there was grace, there was enough reason to pay it back, so I want to help…
You have to talk to persuade, ask for favors, or whatever.
It was frustrating because the conversation itself couldn’t be established.
“Come on, lie down. I’ll turn off the lights.”
“It’s okay. I’ll turn it off.”
“There is nothing more annoying than waking up after lying down. Hurry and lie down.”
“Then…”
Soo-ah Yoo made the bed for Seo-eun Yoo, who was lying buried in her bed, and lay down next to her.
She lifted the blanket up to her face and only her pouting eyes came out. She turned off the light and bid her good night.
“Have a nice dream.”
“Have a good night, mister.”
“Good night! Mister!”
After seeing Yoo Seo-eun smiling brightly, she closed the door.
She went to the sofa and then she lay down to sleep but she couldn’t sleep so she stared blankly at the ceiling.
Is it because there are so many unbelievable things that just happened today?
Regression thought she was dead. When I was young, I met a hero and a demon king. The two of them were actually sisters.
… If I said this during the war, they’d probably laugh at me, saying, “What a crazy thing to say.”
A hero is… I’m laughing, but it’s not good inside.
“Haaa…”
I let out a sigh.
I want to help, but there is no way.
No. Is it a situation where the other side keeps refusing even if you try to help?
I need to know what the problem is, so I’ll do whatever I want to do, but I don’t like to talk about it…
In the end, the only way is to investigate secretly by myself.
I’m sorry sister, but that doesn’t mean I can’t sit idly by now that I’ve seen this situation.
On the other hand, there was a vague sense of anticipation.
If… Really if
If the two of you don’t break up.
If all the bad things were resolved.
Wouldn’t the hero and the devil disappear?
Then wouldn’t war happen?
“…War…”
The war between superhumans was literally hell.
People died like bugs, buildings exploded like clay, and the peaceful cityscape was ruined overnight.
A familiar face had to be buried in the ground as a cold corpse.
Those who were considered allies became enemies and had to fight… Hell.
When I returned for the first time, war was considered inevitable, but now that I saw the main sisters, I thought that if I helped them, I could prevent that hell.
“Somehow it’s not easy.”
Suddenly, I felt as if some invisible thread was tangled.
An absurd premonition that something will happen today.
The reason for returning was as if I had been sent to prevent a war.
Is it because I went through something so absurd?
If I kept thinking about it, I couldn’t come to a proper conclusion.
I decided to stop thinking about it and go to sleep.
※
Dawn the next morning.
The door to the room was carefully opened.
Coming quietly from the inside, the sister looked around the living room and when she found Lee Seo-jin sleeping, she moved closer.
“…Mr. Seojin.”
Yoo Soo-ah smiled brightly.
She looks old because she didn’t trim her beard, but why does she look attractive somehow?
She thought that her sleeping figure was cute, and she slowly raised her hand and brushed Lee Seo-jin’s bangs.
“Ah. That’s rude sister. Me too…”
Yoo Seo-eun also brushed her hair, which she was afraid to lose, and she wondered if she might wake up in response.
Lee Seo-jin, who had not slept comfortably for a long time because of the war, fell into a deep sleep after a long time.
After a few tries and certain that she wouldn’t wake up no matter what she did, her sister continued to stroke and brush her hair.
“…You’re such a nice person, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. So… I think I’d like to see more.”
“…Me too.”
In the midst of each other’s lonely smiles, combing Lee Seo-jin’s hair once.
Yoo Seo-eun said a wish in a low voice.
“…It would be nice if you were my father.”
“I can’t do that. You must meet someone, too.”
“Chi. I know. But you don’t look popular! That’s why I said it would be nice to be a father.”
Yoo Seo-eun pursed her lips and grunted, although she seemed a little disappointed.
Fortunately, she was soon released, and she smiled again and stared at Lee Seo-jin.
“…Or my older brother, teacher, director… I want to be close to you. Unnie too, right?”
“…Yeah. You’re the first nice person I’ve met.”
“…hehehe. That’s right.”
Did Yoo Seo-eun’s words bother Yoo Soo-ah?
She stopped tossing her hair with a more pitiful smile as if she was sinking into a pit of deep sorrow.
She then stared at her hands stretched out in front of her, pondering her thoughts, then slowly stretched out her hands.
Large and rough, but warm and soft hands.
Yoo Soo-ah, who was trying on and touching her pods, slowly moved Seo-jin Lee’s hand. She
Brought it to her own face and then rubbed her cheek little by little with the palm of her hand.
As if Lee Seo-jin was stroking her.
She was rubbing, imagining the warmth of her touch, which she had never felt before.
“Sister is mean. Do good things alone.”
“Whoops. Sorry.”
“I have to do it too. Mr. Seojin’s hand, I think something good.”
Don’t be fooled, Yoo Seo-eun also rubbed her cheek against Lee Seo-jin’s hand.
Her sister started to act secretly without noticing, as if it were an act of affection.
It became a strange atmosphere, and the way I looked at it was a little different.
“…Umm…”
“I’m going to break it. Let’s stop.”
Talking in her sleep, the sister hurriedly put her hands together.
But still, his gaze was full of longing.
Moreover, the sisters were looking at Lee Seo-jin’s face to the extent that it could be called an obsession.
You said you would never forget. As if trying to keep it in her head.
At first glance, it seemed that the relationship had developed deeply in one day, but that was absolutely not the case.
She just wanted to remember the warmth she experienced for a long time.
Because this meeting is the last.
Because luck like this will never happen.
She knew that warmth was no longer a luxury she would be given herself.
It was only one day, but was it too warm?
Suddenly, the sisters recalled a memory.
‘Your b*tches were miserable! You bastards of calamity! Get out! Where to die!!’
A sound that I have heard since I was born.
Because they are unlucky.
It was despair and sadness, so they didn’t want to transfer their misfortune to the warm person in front of them.
So I decided to leave with one last word.
“Thank you, Mr. Seojin.”
“Mr. Seojin was a really nice person.”
After leaving an unheard goodbye, the sisters left the house.
※
It was a bright morning.
Seojin Lee slowly opened her eyes while talking in her sleep.
“Hmm…”
When she opened her eyes, the sun was shining through the window, bathing her face.
It automatically wakes you up without setting an alarm.
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By the way, it seems like I slept soundly after a long time. The body feels refreshed as if it were about to fly.
I wonder if fatigue is the same as the mind and body.
By the way, I turned her head to check if her sister slept well.
“What?”
The door was open.
To the extent that it shows a very small gap and gives the illusion that it is closed.
When I hurriedly went into the room and checked, the bed was neatly made and her sister was nowhere to be seen.
“…At least say goodbye and go.”
Sorry and awkwardness remained strong, but I brushed them off.
Saying goodbye for a while.
She promised to see her again soon.
Rather than that, she had been thinking it over since last night.
About how she can help her sister.
Fortunately, there was an answer that came to mind.
Now that it was the next day and I wanted to do it right away, I started preparing busily from the morning.
Because of work?
Of course, that is also a reason in some way.
There are many things that heroes do.
He helps the police to crack down on traffic and security, or catches common criminals, but that’s about low-ranking heroes.
At my rank right now, my main job is to beat the villains.
But there are hardly any villains who give a sh*t in the morning, so it’s possible to spend a leisurely morning, but…
The reason I was busy preparing was not work.
“Okay. That’s done.”
I wrapped the prepared documents neatly in a small paper envelope.
And I wrote big letters on the envelope.
Resignation letter.
Yes.
There was only one reason why I was busily preparing from the morning.
“That. It’s the perfect weather for a resignation…”
To hit the hero.