77. Tarantado
“Ouch, Sergeant, don’t leave me in this man’s hands. “Sleeping in a man’s arms is the worst.”
Gwangik collapsed and said. Seeing him speak in such an obnoxious manner while fainting is a sign of talent.
Jungbong thought while holding Gwangik.
Should I throw it away?
Even if you leave it, you won’t die. I have never seen such a tough immortal in my life.
This is the first time an immortal lives in such a romantic state.
“What is that friend’s name?”
He was one of the association’s employees.
His legs were limping, his left side was covered in blood from his forehead to his cheek, and he appeared to have lost an arm in the battle.
The area below my left elbow was empty.
Anyway, how about it?
You just have to live. Modern medical technology has advanced so amazingly that problems such as limb amputation can be solved with regenerative technology.
The problem is that it costs money, not that it is impossible.
The association will not turn away this employee.
“You know what to do?”
Jungbong asked, standing in a crooked posture.
“I need to know your name. “It’s a lifesaver.”
“What is a benefactor?”
“This is Yoo Kwang-ik.”
Kang Hee-mo approached and said. His limbs were fine, but his face was tired.
This is because I joined as a member of the analysis team.
Half of the 1st external security team members who rushed in as combatants were on leave for at least a month.
“Shibeol, gyaga gyayeo?”
A shape-shifting man with a mohawk style approached.
“Yes, that’s right.”
Black Ax Jeong Dong-chan said.
He had a deep cut on his eyelid and was bleeding.
Kim Mal-won also approached. Two association employees were next to him.
Seeing that they had lost one of their limbs, it seemed safe to call them a limb amputation association.
One of the police officers who saved his life approached and opened his mouth.
“Cluck, clack. Please say thank you. “I almost didn’t even get to see my daughter’s face when she was born.”
Looking at the way he was talking and smiling, this wasn’t normal either. Do jokes come out in situations like this?
“Do it yourself. Don’t do it to me. “I am not this bastard’s spokesperson.”
“Of course.”
Not just one or two.
Agents and police officers over 20 looked at Gwangik.
They were all people saved by Gwangik.
Someone bowed their head, and from that moment on, everyone greeted them in silence.
This is the person who saved my life even when no one was watching.
Say hello and turn around. If necessary, they will help Gwangik later.
That was enough for now.
Jungbong spoke to them.
“If you put spit on it, it will kill you.”
“You are a friend steeped in romance. I don’t apply saliva. “The world is a bit harsh for a romanticist to live in.”
Jeong Dong-chan said that and left.
“I abandoned my child. “What kind of agent are you doing with that mindset?”
The association’s vice president said.
He left too. After everyone left, Jungbong took a breath and opened his mouth.
“Did I teach you to live as you please?”
“I told you earlier.”
Kim Jeong-ah stood next to him.
“I dozed off for a moment.”
That’s a ridiculous excuse.
Kim Jeong-ah did not argue.
The team leader was also tired.
Named, it was a being called humanity’s nightmare.
Since I have not been able to kill a single entity so far, it has become more than just a nightmare.
It was the same this time too.
You couldn’t kill the starfish.
However, there was no earthquake.
I couldn’t kill it, but I let it back in.
No one died. Still, it is a success.
The team leader lost his arm and eye. He also had an injury that he needed to recover from for a week.
“Let’s go back.”
Jungbong said. He also limped. He felt like every single bone was throbbing.
‘You idiot.’
The team leader thought while looking at Gwangik.
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His body is more damaged than he was when he entered the battle.
This is because the regenerative power is excellent.
If it weren’t for that, he would have become a s*ut long ago.
Save others in such situations.
Throwing yourself on the line for someone you meet for the first time.
Is that easy?
As Dong-chan said, it was something only a romantic would do.
* * *
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
A piece of crispy fried cucumber with a fork in my left hand.
Every time I chewed, the juice swirled around my mouth.
This is a delicious restaurant. It was certain.
The chopsticks in my right hand immediately picked up a well-grilled lamb rib.
The moment you pick it up, it goes straight to your mouth. Once they come in, the teeth do their job.
Chew it, chop it, and pass it down your throat. The sensitive sense of taste felt by the tongue confirmed once again that this was a delicious restaurant.
My throat burned. She lifted the glass of beer she had placed right next to her.
Gulp! Gulp!
“Wow.”
kill. It tasted killer.
“I told you, right? “This is a delicious restaurant.”
Brother Yohan said.
“I admit it, I admit it.”
Guitae spoke and ate food like me in a combative manner.
Brother Yohan asked after filling his stomach appropriately.
“How was Overlap Dongdaemun?”
“What do you want to know?”
There was no such thing as confidentiality. So, I was willing to tell him obediently.
It’s been four days since the incident ended.
The team leader is still recovering, and all agents who participated in the mission have received bonuses and vacation.
Every time I went on vacation, I couldn’t go home, so this time I was playing tangja tangja in the dormitory.
If Yohan and Gwitae were feeling better, they wanted to have a meal together and were looking for a good restaurant.
On the first day, I was pretty sick too. It was fatigue.
I was mentally exhausted as well.
Later, when I was informed of the general situation by the gunner, I realized how crazy I had acted.
I ran around amidst the attacks of starfish swirling everywhere.
Haha.
“If you want to commit suicide, I wouldn’t recommend that method.”
As the shooter said, it was suicide.
That’s nonsense.
I did it because it was worth doing.
By the way, the moment I think about the named bastard, I still get goosebumps on my arms.
Mind control, body techniques with overwhelming destructive power, corrosion, and even projectile weapons.
I heard that not a single named fish has been caught so far, and I can clearly see why.
“Did you see the named starfish in person?”
John asked, leaning back in his chair.
“I saw it.”
“How was it?”
It seemed like John was born that way.
He was a very curious person, and he was the kind of person who had to listen to something if he couldn’t see it with his own eyes.
The appearance of double doors and new names.
In the news, the Dongdaemun Invaders incident was blamed on government negligence for four days.
It was that big of a deal.
The country was shaken.
Above all, we paid attention to the emergence of a new name in a small country called Korea.
Why did this happen?
They say they are looking at the results and looking for the cause.
I just listened too. I don’t know the details.
“It really was like a dog’s penis.”
Why is it named?
What is the name Invader?
said that It was a cliché explanation, but there was nothing more to add.
“But you know what?”
John listened to my story and said,
“what?”
“That’s not a new name.”
If it’s not new, what is?
“Was it a new, unopened product?”
I asked back.
“It’s similar.”
John shrugged his shoulders and said.
I was kidding, but it’s similar.
I listened.
John was a genius who heard rumors.
The speaker was a genius.
He also had a knack for conveying concise information.
“I heard a double door opened in another area and was blocked arbitrarily?”
“Arbitrarily blocking the hall?”
Gwitae asked back.
Yeah, that doesn’t make sense.
If we can block it arbitrarily, is there any need to allow a hole to open in this land?
“It’s just a rumor. Because the double doors were blocked, a new name wandered from place to place and burst out here. “They say the reason it broke out was because the hole closer had a grudge against Korea.”
“Hole closer?”
“They said they call it that. “I can close the door at will.”
I became curious again and asked.
“Where are you hearing this from?”
“It’s an ability. Don’t try to find out. “I’m hurt.”
“Isn’t this confidential? “Can I just spread it around?”
Guitae said from the side.
“They say everyone knows. “We are new, so this is a bit late.”
As John spoke, he made a bird shape with his hands and pretended to flap its wings.
“Shall we go?”
“It was a good meal.”
They both woke up first.
“What about the calculation?”
I asked.
“What did you tell me about your motive for playing Tangja Tangja and getting a bonus?”
“How much would it cost to sell what I just heard on the black market? “If you know the value of that information, you shouldn’t charge me with the bill.”
No, what kind of hand and foot fit so well?
I guess we could do a skit together and take the comedian test.
“Do you want to get food from your little brother?”
I asked.
“Love of motivation, love of country. There is no brotherhood between us. “There is only synchronicity.”
“I also have heteros*xuality. “My Hurricane is still running hard.”
Yohan and Gwitae spoke alternately.
“okay. This chewy guys. My brother buys food. “Beggars, children who have never eaten meat in their lives, poor people living in poverty.”
As they poured out like rapid fire, John said.
“It’s a bit harsh, but this bastard is talking to you.”
“Motivation? “I usually say this to my friends.”
That’s when we bickered and headed to the checkout counter.
“The gentleman over there did the math.”
Although it is a lamb skewer restaurant, it is a place that welcomes immortals and special species as guests. It’s a pretty expensive place and only people in the know know about it.
Just what we ate was well over thirty.
I turned my attention to the staff’s guidance.
I saw a face that seemed familiar and unfamiliar.
It’s not that I have a bad memory, but I couldn’t remember all the faces I passed by.
I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before.
“… … What is it, your new boyfriend?”
Gwitae asked. This guy is even scarier because he doesn’t think this is a joke.
“I like women. If you keep doing that, I’ll start dating Woo Miho.”
impossible. Even if I wanted to, it wouldn’t work. I don’t even want to.
“f*ck, it’s a duel. “You bastard.”
Gwitae reacted. He brushed it off with a joke and looked at the gentleman again.
I really think I know.
He got up and trudged over.
“Thank you.”
He said and went down the stairs. The moment I looked at the back, I remembered.
A police officer during the Dongdaemun double gate incident.
One of the people I saved.
But this is a place where special species gather?
The police officers who were there at that time were ordinary people. Trained ordinary people, they are not a special species.
Therefore, you cannot enter this restaurant.
This means that if the author is a special species, he is not an ordinary police officer.
“I go first.”
He said and ran after him.
It was a restaurant on the second floor. When I came out, it was already dark outside.
It was late in the evening, with streetlights and car headlights shining everywhere.
Opened my five senses.
I lost the sound of my steps and my presence and lost my bearings.
I deliberately made a noise and chased after him.
If you said thank you, you wouldn’t avoid me.
I walked faster than I thought.
Suddenly, the surroundings became darker. The street lights flickered and then turned off.
I saw the man’s back in front of me.
It was a fairly spacious body that was well exercised. So it was memorable.
I thought it was a waste of the guy who fell as soon as the battle started.
“Right? “That policeman back then?”
The man scratched his head.
“Yes, that’s right. I’m sorry. “By inviting them in this way.”
“hmm?”
I tilted my head and asked back.
“long time no see.”
I could feel the presence of people behind the curtain of darkness.
Just twenty steps in.
He was skilled enough to fool my sensitive senses.
Two figures are caught in the realm of the senses. The first thing she saw was that she was a dark-skinned woman.
He had a cap on his head and wore tight jeans and a white short-sleeved t-shirt.
“It’s early summer and the daily temperature difference is large, so you might catch a cold.”
I spoke to him.
“Is this what it’s like to make a fuss?”
She said.
The pronunciation was awkward. He wasn’t Korean.
A voice came out of the memory palace at will.
Memories replay the situation at that time.
Chukneungseok theft incident.
The shooter and the two entered Whitehall.
A woman who confronted the team leader.
A voice was heard over the radio.
The lines on his body were checked with a scope.
I didn’t observe it because I was a woman.
I needed to take a closer look. I was afraid that we might run into each other later.
See, we ended up meeting here.
She was quite a glamorous woman and had a pretty face.
I didn’t know the name. However, I remembered the conversation we had back then. The title she used to refer to me.
“Tarantado?”
I asked.
“… … “I don’t like that guy.”
A Southeast Asian woman, a member of the terrorist group Prometheus, said.
I couldn’t understand it because it was in my language, but I answered because I thought I roughly understood the meaning.
“me too.”
It was a hit. It made sense.
The woman frowned fiercely.
fantasy,
