113 – Foreshadowing of the Foreboding (3)
I asked Yuna, who was a bit genuine, exactly what future she saw.
It is said that Yuna was watching TV in her dream.
She’s blankly, she’s sitting and flipping through the channels, and she says a subtitle called Breaking News pops up.
“It says that me and my party are alive or dead?”
“Yes. So I turn to the news channel….”
Nothing has been confirmed in the news yet, and she said there was a possibility of terrorism, judging from the sudden sound of an explosion.
Terrorism….
She never dreamed that the day would come when she would face such a situation in her life….
“Have you seen anything since then?”
“Yes….”
It is said that the room from Yuna’s vision of the future was the room at the headquarters here.
So, if Yuna gets on the road to China, her future will definitely change.
Still, she wasn’t at ease.
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I wanted to leave the author, Yuna, and the rest of the government officials except for the minimum number of people.
Because I can survive in any situation.
ㅡ Yes, we will live.
You never know what kind of danger Yuna and Jieun will face.
So it would be nice to have at least one strong bodyguard attached.
ㅡ There are reliable bodyguards here.
Who? You?
ㅡ Try talking to the author secretly. Even without me, you can use superpowers to some extent.
Not really.
ㅡ Being a hero, no one will point it out even if you wear a hero suit and walk around.
I usually only wear a brave belt.
This is because the grid can transform the body into a suit form on the fly.
Others think it’s just a hologram effect on the belt, so no one really questions it.
This time around, I think I’ll have to wear a real hero suit and put a hologram on it.
Of course, even if the hologram breaks, no one will question why he wears a hero suit because he’s a hero.
I wonder if it’s okay….
ㅡ Trust me, Brave.
I’m saying this because I don’t trust you.
ㅡ Garbage!
Grid isn’t an idiot either, so he won’t do anything that would expose his identity.
“First of all, Yuna needs to pack.”
“Oh yes!”
It is to leave for a place where one’s life may be threatened by a bombing.
Still, it was strange to see him so lively.
“Hey, is there no such thing as a barrier that blocks bombs?”
The boss said that while looking at Yuna in the direction she left.
“Do you see me as Doraemon?”
Psycho stopped talking nonsense and clicked his tongue.
… To be honest, when I look at the equipment that Jieun and Psycho make, it looks half like Doraemon.
I glanced at the author and then looked over her door.
The author nodded slightly and followed me, perhaps reading my eyes.
We headed to the author’s lab.
“Honestly, I want to stop going to China this time.”
“It can’t be helped.”
“I might be in danger?”
The author spat out an ominous sound, but her face was full of mischief for saying that.
It must mean that you believe in me.
“That’s why I called you.”
“Huh?”
“Come out.”
The grid came out of my body and gave me a conceited expression.
It was difficult to have a good night because he had his arms crossed.
“I am your bodyguard to protect you.”
“Uh… What does this mean?”
“You are literally the one who will protect you and Yuna. Oh, not a person.”
We are going to head to the place where the bombing took place.
So I need someone to protect Yuna and the author, not a relatively strong person.
If you have a monster’s core, there is probably no bodyguard as good as Grid who can use multiple superpowers.
“Identification card, hero belt, hero suit, right now!”
The way he snorts seems to be quite excited.
Very excited.
“So Grid is going to act as a bodyguard?”
The author looked at Grid with a distrustful expression.
“What will you do if the grid falls off?”
“It’s okay.”
Pajik.
After confirming that sparks were flying in my right hand, the author looked at me and the grid alternately with a surprised expression.
“Can I use psychic powers without a grid?”
“That’s it.”
The author looked at my right hand and then at the grid.
“Then, does Grid really have to stay with seniors?”
With that said, Grid frowned and clicked his tongue.
“If you keep that in check, Yuna will take it away, Jieun.”
“What?!”
“hehehehe!”
The grid entered my body again, avoiding the author with a sad expression.
“Without a grid, stability tends to be a bit less.”
“Ah… I see I’ll get it right away Still, the appearance of the grid seems to have to change a bit.”
“I like this look?”
Grid slipped out of my body again and frowned.
The way he twisted his body around looked like he was checking his reflection in the store’s full-length mirror.
“It’s weird to be a Korean with white hair and red eyes.”
“Silver hair red eyes!”
“Anyway, unify it in black or brown.”
“Tsk.”
“Doesn’t they make it?”
“Are you saying this is an extortion? Is that….”
Grid is in a position to act as a bodyguard himself, but he seems to be uncomfortable with being nagged.
Still, I had no choice but to take the side of the author.
“Are you going to include Grid in your party from the start?”
“Yes. Since we’re going by private jet this time, there won’t be much of a problem if we include them as part of our group.”
“hehehe… Finally I have an ID too.”
Grid nodded his head with a satisfied expression.
“I’m leaving tomorrow, so I need to get ready quickly.”
“I will. I’ll go.”
“Yes. See you tomorrow.”
It only takes one day to create a fake ID.
I’m a little afraid of that, but these days I think it’s natural.
ㅡ We have to go back to the department store.
Oh, clothes?
– Yes.
Something feels strange.
ㅡ Because it feels like going on a series of dates?
You are no count.
ㅡ Does that kind of guy have wet dreams? Heh heh!
It didn’t come out, so it’s safe.
Honestly, even if the outside looks nice, isn’t the inside the problem?
ㅡ If that’s you, then it must be like that.
Eolssigu.
Grid brought up a very logical yet troublesome story that if you are a bodyguard, you must wear clothes like a bodyguard.
Thanks to that, I was able to spend a lot of money buying Grid’s clothes, carrier, and underwear.
It was a moment when I felt fortunate to have the money paid in the name of subsidies from the government.
ㅡ It reminds me of the time when I coldly rejected Yuna’s proposal.
Noisy.
This is this and that is that.
ㅡ You have changed a lot too, Brave.
Are you the only one?
***
“Did you check everything?”
“No problem.”
“Okay, let’s go.”
September 30th.
Today is the day I leave for China.
Surprisingly, the author created Grid’s fake ID in one day.
It seems that Grid is familiar with the personal information prepared by the author, and now all he has to do is bring his ID on the spot.
Brave’s hero suit has a device that directly converts the monster’s core into energy.
So the part where we carried the monster’s core was also resolved.
This means the grid doesn’t have to come back to me to replenish energy.
“Don’t push yourself too hard.”
“Don’t worry. In the first place, if it is really terrorism, it will target you, so just worry about your body.”
When we headed out of the house, a car was already waiting to pick us up.
We loaded our luggage into the trunk and got right into the car.
Now, all you have to do is arrive at Incheon International Airport, meet your party, and get your ID.
“It would be nice if nothing happened.”
“Don’t worry.”
Ah, has it already started?
According to the setup, Grid is a person hired as a bodyguard, and this was the first time I met him.
The reason they came out of the same building was with the intention of escorting them from home.
If you pretend to be close and talk to them for no reason, you might give them the perception that you’re strange.
I took my eyes off Grid, who had a rather serious expression on his face, and turned his head toward the window.
I was staring at the scenery outside the window so blankly that I had arrived at Incheon International Airport before I knew it.
Grid, who got out of the car before me, took a cautious posture and carefully packed his suitcase.
“Here.”
“Thank you.”
I decided to match the performance of that grid.
Honestly, it was more plausible than I thought.
As I moved forward, dragging my carrier, I noticed government officials who had already arrived.
“Ah, welcome.”
Some people followed me as diplomats the other day.
“Hello. Thank you again.”
“Please take good care of me, Brave.”
I shook the diplomat’s hand and greeted the others.
With that being said, the car with Yuna and Jieun also arrived.
Since the conversation had already been made, no one showed a strange attitude.
When the author arrived, he pretended not to be Grid, but secretly showed signs of anticipation.
Looking at the grid, the author sighed and looked at the eyes of the people around her before handing over her ID card.
Grid carefully put the ID into the wallet I bought him and gave him a satisfied expression.
We checked our luggage for the last time, checked the number of people, and boarded the private plane.
I never thought the day would come when I would live and live on a private jet.
It’s usually something the president or the presidents of large corporations ride on….
Most of the people gathered here seemed quite surprised as if they had never been on a private plane before.
The only nonchalant people were the people who shook my hand and a few people.
And among those few people, of course, Yuna was included.
It’s because she sometimes does stupid things, because Yuna is the daughter of a group beyond a conglomerate….
The interior of the private plane was more luxurious than the prestige class I used to go to Japan.
It would be easy to understand if it was the luxurious feel of the internal structure seen in the movies.
Four seats are set facing each other, and a table is placed in front of them.
In addition to that, there was a sofa so you could sit comfortably or even a bed where you could lie down and sleep when you were tired.
Grid pretended not to, but looked around with bright eyes.
I took a seat in what appeared to be a four-person seat, and Grid sat next to me.
Then the author sat across from me, and Yuna sat down looking at the grid with a slightly wary expression.
Yuna tilted her head as she looked at me, the author, and Grid, as if she thought the atmosphere in this place was strange.
For some reason, he seemed to want to ask if he was someone he knew on a regular basis.
“This is the person who will protect us.”
It was the author who removed the question mark from Yuna’s head.
The author added an introduction that as a BT holder, he brought a person who worked as a bodyguard when he worked at the underground shelter’s research center.
He said he brought the most trustworthy person to protect us in case of a terrorist attack in China.
Only then did Yuna nod her head as if she understood the atmosphere.
“So did you see something?”
“No. I will try it after I arrive in China.”
I’m pretending to be calm, but it must be a scary thing to peep into the future where the author and I die.
If I die, there will be no one to stop him.
No matter what happens, I will return safely with the people here.
That’s what I promised.