Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 139

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Star. ⑴

I remembered the time when Peng Wujin appeared at the Gu Family’s Guryong Association a few months ago.

A young man who wanted to become

a swordsman by participating in the Guryonghoe, showing that he was a blood relative of the Paeng family .

Moreover, at that time, Peng Wujin was already sitting in the Sogaju seat.

What was the reason he wanted to become the swordsman of the Gu family?

‘Because it’s not fun. Was it?’

Perhaps it was for such an obscure reason.

Peng Woojin said.

It was a nonsensical reason

to become a swordsman for the Gu family because Paengga ran away from home because he was not having fun .

In addition, there was also a case where he fainted from Elder Lee’s blow while smoking junk food.

All of them are just memories that seem to go out of their minds.

I asked Paeng Woo-jin.

“…why are you here? Prince Pang.”

“hmm? Is this where I shouldn’t be?”

Paeng Woo-jin shakes himself and says.

The carefree tone continued as if it was nothing.

“I don’t have to, but…”

“Then it will be fine!”

“ ”

I didn’t say a few words, but my head already hurt.

This was especially true when talking to this series.

The guy I used to hang out with in my previous life was also in this department.

I thought as I looked at Paeng Woo-jin, who was smiling brightly.

Ancestor Shinryong.

It is a nickname that Paeng Woo-jin had before the name Sogaju of Paengga.

This was also the name that I put down at the same time as I ascended to the position of Sogaju.

It is a nickname given to the most outstanding late index of the time.

The mark of a star that will shine the brightest.

‘In that sense, maybe I put it down too soon.’

If you look at Peng Woojin, he was still in the late stage of Jisoo, and he was at the age when he would be most active.

If it were me, it would have been a little wasteful, but that’s true.

“Gongja Pang.”

“oh! Why?”

“Did you run away again?”

That’s all I ever asked. Since the history is so splendid, at

my question, Paeng Woo-jin puts on a dumbfounded expression for a moment and then laughs heartily.

“What kind of problem does the old Confucius think of me?”

wasn’t it…?

“A guy who says he’ll run away will definitely come to the Yongbong branch.”

“Couldn’t you just run away and come back because you’re not having fun?”

“Where in the world is such a crazy person…”

“…What?”

What is this madman talking about?

It was as if I had forgotten all about my past.

Paeng Woo-jin smiles at my bewildered expression.

“Nong!”

Talking to him made me want to go home already.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to work for the Murim Meng.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s words made me think for a moment.

work

Is there anything the Moorim Meng can entrust to Paeng Woo-jin?

If so, is it big enough to come all the way to Hanam for it?

As I was looking at Paeng Woo-jin, Paeng Woo-jin slightly averted his gaze and said,

“…I have such a good excuse, but how can it not come out?”

no confessed

“…no offense.”

“No one said anything. Prince Pang.”

He seems to want to go outside for a while.

If it’s like this, why did you become a sogaju?

‘It’s not like I’m in a position to think about it…’

There will be circumstances in any house.

Not like our house.

“But are you here alone?”

“hmm? no.”

Saying so, he pointed to the back.

Behind me, I saw Namgung Cheonjun, who seemed to be glaring at me unknowingly.

“M… You came with the thunder dragon?”

For a moment, I almost called him Namgung. Why is he standing there like that?

“Is it a coincidence? It happened.”

It is a coincidence that Su Jiazhu and Su Jiazhu (Jin), from the four generations of the family, accompany each other.

I knew something and knew it wasn’t going to happen. Was it

because of Paeng Woo-jin that Namgung Cheonjun arrived at the Yongfong branch much earlier than scheduled

?

“Ah, if you are burying your brother, it will take a few days.”

I didn’t ask about Paeng Ah-hee.

By the way, Pang Ah-hee arrives separately again?

Frightened by my question, Paeng Woo-jin continues with a slightly trembling voice.

“…Originally, we were supposed to leave a little late together, but I

think I’m a bit angry because I jumped out first because I wanted to go early. It will be fine.”

At this point, I thought that making Paeng Ah-hee angry might be Peng Woo-jin’s biggest hobby

.

The last time I saw it, it hit me like a rat.

Are you really okay? I don’t think so.

“That is it.”

“I don’t think it’s something to just skip over…?”

“Do you have the card I gave you last time?”

This gentleman casually ignored my words.

‘If it’s a hand…’

That’s the black wooden plaque that Ama Paeng Woo-jin gave me.

It was said that if you take it to Paengga, you will receive the same level of hospitality as Paengwujin

.

It’s a very burdensome thing.

Recalling that, Paeng Woo-jin says it as if he is disappointed.

“It’s great that you’re looking for me once.”

“Less than a year has passed ….”

It has been almost a year.

I didn’t have time to stop by Paengga because I was traveling without a break due to my schedule.

Even if it was there in the first place, it is unclear whether it would have gone.

“There, over there.”

In the middle of the conversation, Gu Gujeo-yeop quietly intervened.

“Are you Shinryong Paengwujin Confucius?”

Somehow, that cautious voice was the first cautiousness I had ever seen in Gu Gujeo-yeop

.

Paeng Woo-jin tilts his head slightly as he looks at Gujeol-yeop.

“That’s right. Although I’m not a Shinryong anymore…”

“I’m called Gujeol-yeop…. Even shaking hands once.”

“hmm…?”

After hearing the introduction of Gu Gujeo-yeop, his gaze naturally turned to me.

“Are you the older brother of Confucius?”

“no. I am the only son in my family.”

“It doesn’t even look like one I have to do! This small group is handsome…”

“I don’t know what the back story is, but don’t do it.”

“It was a farm again.”

With a chuckle, Paeng Woo-jin grabs Gu Gu-jeo-yeop’s hand.

Then Gu Gujeo-yeop made a happy expression as if he had received a big present.

‘Why are you really like that?’

It was a bit embarrassing for me.

Perhaps Moo-yeon, who is with me, is also like that… I don’t think so, but he looks envious.

Are you insane

If that’s not the case, is the name given by Shinryong worth that much?

I had seen it before, but it was a completely different experience.

[Son, aren’t you too indifferent to this side?]

‘It could be.’

I was a lump of qualifications, and I was afraid of dragons and sticks.

I didn’t really try to see the potential they had.

Although it looked so good right now.

‘It’s strong.’

Peng Woojin’s body does not show the enormousness or destructive power unique to Pengga.

It was a body that looked thin and flexible.

However, I could feel how huge the gust inside it was.

The climax is over.

An intuition running down my spine told me that.

Paeng Woo-jin suddenly looks at me and says, “I am not the only one who was observing.”

“I knew Confucius would become strong.”

His shiny black eyes are full of interest.

When I heard that, I laughed out loud.

“No one thought so, but you are unusual.”

“I mean, why didn’t anyone think of that? I find that more amazing.

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“Confucius Peng, who I’m sure of, is even more amazing.”

“Everyone says I’m amazing, but my intuition isn’t wrong. The proof

is right in front of my eyes.”

.

…

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Just as I looked at his state, he also felt like he was feeling something from me.

It hides it pretty well, though.

Recognizing this is an intuition that you

would have had in the beginning if you hadn’t been trained for a long time in practice.

Of course it’s the former on my side, and it’s the latter when looking at Peng Woojin.

It was, to put it mildly, a difference in talent.

Something that could only be obtained after such a long hardening.

An absurd talent seen in those who are born with it from the beginning.

There was also a past that was dying under that shadow.

By now, I had to shake off all of that.

‘It’s still the same now.’

The jealousy creeping up from within was burned with the flames contained in the body.

let’s look ahead

If it wasn’t enough, it was enough to live harder.

That’s all it takes to twist and handle everything that will lie ahead.

[You have a good attitude.]

‘For some reason, you compliment me.’ [You have to do what you have to do.

Is there any other senior who is

as incompetent as criticizing Mu-in who is trying to go further ?]

‘Why are you acting cool all of a sudden? It’s a little creepy.’

[Heh heh, this rotten bastard…. Will you come to your senses if I use my tongue to perform every swordsmanship

…?]

I was embarrassed for nothing, so I said it clumsily, but my heart was a little moved.

Perhaps even Shinnoya would feel that.

“I heard you got engaged. Confucius Namgung and I are now family, right?”

Namgung Cheonjun, who was behind him, trembled slightly at Paeng Woojin’s words with a smile.

I glanced at it and refuted the words.

“Not yet.”

“If you’re engaged, you’re a family.”

“If you’re talking about that, Paenggarang is…”

“Oh, it’s meant to be that we met early, so why don’t we do it at least once?”

What are you talking about if you

won’t listen to me again and again, you bastard

.

“It seems a bit difficult now.”

Do you know what kind of mistress Ji is, out of the blue.

When I refused, Paeng Woo-jin moistened his mouth as if he was sorry.

I don’t know why all the guys who see me are saying let’s dance together.

Even if you sit in the Sogaju seat, it will be a little quiet.

‘…’

Suddenly, I remembered the things I had done while I was in Soga, and coughed.

Because there was nothing I could do about it.

“Let’s do it next time. I think it’s too early.”

Not yet.

Paeng Woo-jin, realizing the meaning of these three letters, just laughed.

“It’s good that I’m like Gongja.”

I frowned at Paeng Woo-jin’s disgusting words.

It’s only the second meeting, but why is it so burdensome?

“Princess Peng …. I’ll say it again. I like that woman.”

“Don’t worry… will I like girls too?”

“No, why are you a question type!”

Didn’t you remove the question mark after it? I will kill you.

As I giggle, Paeng Woo-jin laughs heartily.

Namgung Cheonjun, who was watching this, approached and said to Paeng Woojin.

“It’s time to go slowly.”

“Oh, already?”

At Namgung Cheonjun’s words, Paeng Woojin scratched the back of his head. It was a mother who didn’t want to go

.

“…I can’t help it, let’s see each other again after Gongja Gu! You will see it soon.”

“No, you don’t have to.”

“Next time, I’ll even bring my younger sister!”

“…why?”

We are very uncomfortable, so what are we going to do?

Man, have you forgotten that I broke up with Paeng Ga?

Paeng Woo-jin, who seemed to be sorry that I couldn’t even see my rotten expression, greeted me and

moved on.

As I passed by, I could feel Namgung Chunjun’s eyes looking at me.

jealousy. I

met

his eyes with a gaze full of familiarity and kinship with various meanings .

Most people with eyes like that are bound to do something.

I did and many others did.

“Not good.”

“What are you talking about?”

Gujeolyeop asks at my words.

His eyes were much more curious than when he was first brought to the training ground.

“There’s something like that, man. Come to think of it, you really liked it earlier?”

“yes ?”

“Are Confucius Peng’s hands so good?”

“That… isn’t it Shinryong?”

Exactly, I don’t know Shinryong.

Even Mu-yeon nodded softly in affirmation at Gu Gu Gu-yeop’s words.

I have to get the value of that bastard’s name even if it’s because I’m dirty.

“Let’s practice.”

In the first place, the purpose was training, so I

need to relax my body.

In the meantime, bringing Gujeo-yeop was a divine move.

Looking at the leaves of verses rolling around using training as an excuse, it seemed that the built-up stomach was loosening up a bit

.

A carriage leaving Bacheonmaru and heading for Murimmaeng. Namgung

Cheonjun called for

Paeng Woojin, who was staring out the window in quiet silence without a single word .

“Pang hyung.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s eyes move as he hears Namgung Cheon-jun’s voice.

Just the gaze without moving the head.

“How did you get to know the relationship with Gu Gongja?”

Paeng Woo-jin’s expression immediately changed after he broke up with Gu Yang-cheon.

It is expressionless, not feeling any emotion, like when accompanying the train to Ha Nam. And Namgung Cheon-jun

could not erase

the lethargy and the feeling of being terrified somewhere in it .

“I wonder why.”

The bright young man who was facing Guyangcheon earlier goes somewhere, and only the cold voice

of Lee greets Namgung Cheonjun.

“Because you look a little different.”

“Confucius Namgung.”

“Yes, brother Pang.”

“Do you want to become a star?”

Namgung Cheonjun’s expression hardened at the sudden question.

The intention was unknown.

“What do you mean by that….”

“Do you think Confucius can shine on his own?”

At Paeng Woo-jin’s words, Namgung Cheon-jun replied inwardly.

that he is already shining

That ‘s why it is called the thunder dragon and is praised by many later figures .

But I couldn’t get it out of my mouth.

Paeng Woo-jin’s expression was like a blade.

In the meantime, Paeng Woo-jin didn’t intend to listen to Namgung Cheon-jun’s answer, so he just continued on with his words

.

“I like people who shine on their own. Looking at the twinkling light

gives you an interest that you didn’t have before, so how can you not welcome it?”

“

“Guongzi, that boy is like that. It’s like a fire burning very brightly, how can you hate seeing

such a person ?”

It was something that Namgung Cheonjun could not understand.

Guyangcheon is shining.

A bastard with a fucking personality.

‘Although I may have skills.’

Yes, let’s see.

Due to the coincidence of that day, Sega was punished by being closed.

Namgung Cheonjun was able to grow much more because of that.

If you use your bet, you will be able to cut as many as you like around Guyangcheon.

So, I prayed to welcome this Yongbongji meeting even more.

In order to see the horribly defeated Guyangchun, if that happens, my sister

will also…

Around the time when his aspirations were rising, Namgung Cheonjun regained his composure at Paeng Woojin’s words.

Paeng Woo-jin’s obsidian-like eyes looking at it are eerie.

“I don’t know what you want from me, but don’t expect too much. I also

don’t expect too much from Confucius.”

back.

At Paeng Woo-jin’s firm words, Namgung Cheon-jun clenched his fists.

As you move, a blue bracelet flickers around your wrist.

This bracelet was handed over to Namgung Tianjun when he left for Henan

.

“…All right.”

“and.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s head, which had been facing out the window, turned toward Namgung Cheon-jun.

Faced with Namgung Cheonjun’s gaze, Paeng Woojin spat out words in a cold voice.

“Please correct the title. I am not your older brother.” It was

a completely different tone and expression than when Paeng Woo-jin asked Gu Yang-cheon to call him brother

.

At Paeng Woo-jin’s resolute words, Namgung Cheon-jun bit his lips and barely nodded

.

Once again, there was still silence in the wagon headed for the Murim Meng.