Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 33
EP.33 Finding Remarks. (1)
Looking for remarks (1)
Namgung Cheonjun is trembling while holding onto his groin.
He couldn’t even scream, and from his gaping mouth, along with saliva, blood dripped from his nose and mouth.
The dignified beauty had been ruined for a while.
The great Namgungse.
The center of the four generations and the biggest pillar of the political faction.
Namgung Cheonjun was the man who would become the owner of such a huge Sega.
Such a man was crawling on the ground with a miserable appearance.
“Don’t be afraid, it’s not broken.”
suitable adjustment.
It hurts like it will break, but it doesn’t break in the end, or it hurts to a level that can be fixed.
It’s something I’ve been doing all my life.
Even though my body changed, it wasn’t too difficult.
‘If I kicked it harder, it would have been fucked.’
…I almost broke it.
What if it didn’t break?
“This… This… Damn…
this guy …”
I thought he would be rolling for at least a few more minutes, but he was more nerdy than expected.
I approached him and broke one arm.
Fuck!
“Keep it off…!!”
I tried to turn the bet subtly, so I beat it first and caught it.
Even in the midst of this, the eyes are alive.
Little by little, I pouted the corners of my mouth as I patted the top of my head.
“So why did you try to cross the line in moderation even if you didn’t reflect on living beyond the line?”
Namgung Chunjun was sincere.
The amount of bets contained in the wooden sword, as well as the murder rate that was implied.
He was seriously thinking of killing me.
A mistake that I made for a while because I was biased towards my emotions? For that reason, there was no excuse for the current gaze or energy.
I was confident and asked him.
“How many people have you killed?”
At my question, Namgung Cheonjun’s energy wavered for a moment.
“Even if you can’t do it, it’s tens, right?”
“What… are you talking nonsense!”
Namgung Cheonjun’s voice was mixed with bewilderment.
It didn’t matter whether he denied it or not. Because I was already convinced.
Did he kill a wicked man who intimidated others or did evil? It doesn’t look like it to me.
quite thick
It is a deep life that is difficult to have at this age. Other people didn’t know, but there was no way I didn’t know.
Why does Namgung Cheonjun, a blood relative of the representative family of the political faction, have such a strong desire to kill?
It wasn’t particularly shocking when I thought of Namgung’s wife in my previous life.
–
“Turn it off…”
I gave strength to the arm that was twisting. The guy let out a groan.
‘how will we do it?’
You can grab it and break it, or you can remove the shoulder blade.
It shouldn’t be that you can’t use it forever. It seems that it will be difficult to rectify to that extent.
Even so, there was no option to look at it in the first place.
It’s an asshole to just hand it over to the yard that the opponent floated until they lived.
“Old small cooperative…!”
While thinking about what to do, he hurriedly approaches Dangju Station.
“How about you stop at that point? It’s already raining…”
It’s funny.
It was so ridiculous that I couldn’t stand it and stopped laughing.
Dangju Station stops at the sound of my laughter.
I immediately asked Dangju Station.
“Did you not feel the life this bastard exudes? Probably not.”
Other people might not know, but if you were at the level of Dangju Station, you would have felt it.
That guy gave me life.
As evidence of that, isn’t Dang Ju-yeok unable to give a straight answer?
“I put a bet on the sword. They’re trying to save lives, but should I look after them?”
You can’t do that because you’re innocent.
It is unacceptable to look at the teeth pointed at me and ignore them.
Even if you can’t take a life, you’ll have to pull out all your teeth.
“Do you think I made a mistake because I was immature? This bastard is older than me.”
Actually I’m twice as many, but that’s not important right now, right? I slowly tightened my arms.
Then Namgung Cheonjun’s mouth grew louder and louder.
Dangju Station hurriedly added his words.
“…Cheonjuni is Namgung. If something more happens here, bad things could happen to Sohyeop.”
“Yes, Namgung. But do you know what?”
thud.
“Turn it off!!”
“Because it’s Namgoong, this bastard is alive right now. Because it’s Namgung, I’m holding back a lot. What would it have been like if it had been the other way around?”
The Gu Family is a prestigious family, but compared to Namgung, it was too far away. But what if your position has changed?
Life would be attached, but did it really end well?
At the very least, what would have happened if someone had brought those latter indexes who were looking at this place with anxious eyes and changed their position.
The answer was simple.
“I endured a lot. I don’t mean to ask you to know.”
I finished my thoughts while talking to Dangju Station.
I pulled the bet from the Danjeon and put it in my arm.
Similar to the bet that Namgung Cheonjun would have placed on a wooden sword.
Just like that, he broke Namgung Cheonjun’s arm.
fast.
“…!!!”
Namgung Cheonjun shuddered.
Before long, belated screams resound throughout the training ground.
His screams were so loud that he passed out by hitting the back of his neck.
Seeing that, Dangjuyeok wiped his face.
In fact, it was a headache from his point of view because the accident happened when he rented the training center out of the blue.
But that wasn’t the reason I was going to watch this bastard.
‘Did I have an accident?’
I suddenly remember what Elder Lee had told me not to do.
What would you say if I told you that I turned the Namgung family’s son into blood?
‘I’m just trying to live.’
If I were to tell you the situation, I would probably say something like that.
Now that the situation has come to this, I wonder if Namgung will do something later.
If you think about the current family head, it won’t be like that.
‘There are witnesses, and there are things that Namgung bastard yelled at first.’
Above all, I wouldn’t dare to touch ‘Kuga’ anywhere else.
Namgung Chunjun, who fainted, put his body behind him and got up.
I don’t know why, but Dang Soyeol sat down and looked at me with a red face, while Namgoongbia was still expressionless.
It’s strange that he’s keeping that expression even though his younger brother is messed up.
There is no resentment or anger in it. It is a calm gaze as if it contains a calm river.
“here…!”
The people of our party appeared in the distance.
It must be to take Namgung Cheonjun to the doctor.
Then, the people of the Namgung family also appeared. Is it an escort station? The characters who appeared were all strong, probably because they were the four generations.
One of them approaches me.
“It’s called Ma Cheol, the master’s escort.”
The man bows his head slightly to me.
It was a fairly strong warrior to look at.
“Since the dance is over… we will take the young boy with him.”
“Seeing that you didn’t say anything, you must have been watching what happened?”
The man named Ma-cheol did not answer my question.
also.
Was this the gaze that felt strange?
“It doesn’t matter if you take it or not, so do it yourself.”
The arm will suffer for a few days, but the outer part will take a day.
The part kicked… I think it was given a little too much, but there shouldn’t be a problem.
…I don’t think so.
Namgung Cheonjun was carried away, and bloodstains from him spilled on the floor of the training room.
Dangjuyeok seemed to be repeating his thoughts with a troubled face.
Could he be the biggest victim?
‘Who’s going to call that?’
I just decided to go out boldly.
In the end, it’s all because of the male goong guy. Why are you arguing?
“It doesn’t seem like a place to stay for long, so let’s go first.”
With this excuse, wouldn’t it be possible to jump into the party battle tomorrow? Then, the time to find Vigo will increase by one more day.
‘I’ll hear something from Sega, but the important thing is Vigo.’
My father wouldn’t care, and if I had to argue, the general or the elder Lee would say something.
In the end, if Elder Lee heard the circumstances, he would be nagging at the commander-in-chief because he was a nobleman who could say that he endured well because he didn’t kill him.
I’m trying to sneak out of the place like that.
“hmm…?”
Someone grabbed my sleeve.
It was Namgoongbia.
“What is it?”
The people of the Namgung family have already disappeared with Namgung Cheonjun, so why does this guy remain?
Do you have something to say about Namgoong Cheonjun?
Namgoongbia, who had been looking at me for a long time, opened her mouth.
“Name…”
“…what?”
“Give me your name.”
“You told me.”
He just told me three words, Gujeolyeop, but did I forget in the meantime?
Namgoongbia answered with unwavering eyes.
“That lie.”
“….”
“Tell me the real name of the lie.”
how do you know what
In Namgoongbia’s eyes, without the slightest doubt, I believed that my name was fake.
As in the past, this blind bath sometimes sharpened in useless places.
“…Before that, let’s ask one question.”
“huh.”
It was an important question. I looked into her eyes and asked.
“Why do you keep talking nonsense?”
“…”
Namgoongbia avoided her gaze as if she couldn’t answer this question.
Do you really want to fight…?
Namgoongbia looked at me closely and said as if she couldn’t help it.
“If you don’t tell me, I’ll keep following you…”
…are you crazy?
In an instant, I grabbed the back of my neck and almost fell.
Aside from noticing the lie, did you know that I’m embarrassed about it?
‘Has this crazy bitch been like this since long ago?’
“I’m the one who turned Sojeo’s brother into a blood clot, you know that?”
“That’s Cheonjun’s fault.”
“No, but why do you keep approaching people who are fans of your younger brother?”
No matter how much he pushes it away, Namgoongbia will not let go of his sleeve, as if he intends to listen to it to the end.
If you’ve already been stubborn up to this point, you won’t back down easily.
‘…Aren’t they really following me all the time?’
It gave me goosebumps.
To say no, I couldn’t be sure because it reminded me of the crazy things that had happened in my previous life.
“Are you so curious what my name is?”
Namgoongbia did not answer the question.
Break through and just stare at me.
I frowned at that burdensome gaze and wiped my face.
Oh, how did you come here?
“…if I tell you, won’t you bother?”
“huh.”
“Half words?”
“huh. yes.”
Haha…I sighed deeply at Namgoongbia’s answer.
Lately, I’ve been feeling a lot of sighing. After a moment of hesitation, I opened my mouth.
“….cloth.”
“huh…?”
“Nine Yangcheon.”
spit out a short name
After barely spitting out, he clicked his tongue briefly.
“All right? going. Now stop bothering me.”
So I turned my back and quickly walked away from Namgoongbia.
Namgoongbia repeated the name she spat out.
“Nine Yangcheon.”
Dang So-yeol, who was watching from afar, is startled when he sees Namgoong-bia’s face.
Namgoongbia whispered quietly.
Gujeolyeop is fake.
“This…. really.”
Saying that, Namgoongbia smiled.
Just enough to make the surroundings glow.
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Return to the dorm after the rain is over.
Wi Seol-ah didn’t seem particularly upset or upset that I was gone.
It is said that he had a lot of time to play with the attendants, but when he said that, he secretly became grumpy! and hit the night.
Night came before I knew it and I was eating dumplings with Wi Seol-ah eating medicinal fruits next to me.
‘…I made an accident.’
I should have passed it in moderation. I thought so.
In fact, I shouldn’t have been to dinner at all. Of course, I don’t regret hitting Namgung.
I should have pulled out my arm and made it a one-armed person, but I was kind enough to break my left arm.
It was to the point where I felt that I was very proud of myself for putting up with this much.
‘It was a bit close.’
Namgung Cheonjun is an excellent swordsman.
Compared to his mediocre personality, his well-trained body had the dignity of a famous family.
The only problem was that it was the sword of the Namgung family.
Namgung’s sword that I had seen so much.
It’s because of the lost light years that he met all the swordsmen called swordsmen, saying he would get rid of the chronic problem that exists in swordsmanship.
It was a sword dance that I had no choice but to get used to.
The reason Namgung-Bia stubbornly spat out that she couldn’t win when asked for her name was also because of her conscience as much as rat poop.
…Actually, it was bigger because I thought it would be really annoying.
Still, I was able to get an excuse.
He said he was sorry about the accident, so he said he wouldn’t be able to attend the party meeting.
Even if I get caught at the gate, I’m sorry and I’m going to jump out saying I can’t do it, but what can I say?
The only thing left is when I went back to Sega, but I just got scolded… It’s scary that the general is angry.
As I was in trouble, Wiseo-ah held out something.
It was medicine.
“young master.”
“huh?”
“Would you like some medicine?”
“…You’re giving me something to eat?”
What the hell is this!
When I made an overly surprised expression, Wi Seol-ah made an expression of resentment.
I laughed out loud at that sight.
“…Ah, that’s interesting, so why are you giving it all of a sudden?”
“Bocchan’s face looks so complicated…”
Did I?
With trembling hands, Wi Seol-ah holds out the medicine.
It was handed over as if there was no refusal.
It was cute…funny to see Wi Seol-ah make a futile expression saying, ‘I really get it for giving it to the world…!’
And when she puts the medicinal fruit into her mouth proudly, Wi Seol-ah’s expression turns into despair.
Watching that makes me feel like I’m laughing a little bit.
“Yes, I will try to think of what the original ignorant guy is thinking.”
“Hey….a bite of the medicine…”
Leaving the despairing Wiseol-ah behind, he quickly sent him out and went into the room.
Let’s not think about complicated things.
‘First of all, from gold.’
Starting tomorrow, I had to move really busily.