CH 427

Jung Ha Eun’s Side Story-Episode 2

At that moment, Jung Ha-eun noticed.

That he was awakened.

Even if I didn’t try to realize it, the evidence was sufficient just by showing a status window that was not normally seen.

I achieved the awakening that I only dreamed of. This was definitely a blessing, and it was a happy thing.

However, the sight that unfolded before my eyes was never happy.

Choi Yoomi’s body, breathing wildly, was filled with scars that Jung Ha-eun seemed to have made, no matter how much she looked at.

“Ha Eun-ah… … Ha Eun… … .”

“Yumiya! How the hell happened… … . Ahhhhhhhhh!”

Jung Ha-eun screamed.

Memories that had been cut off began to infuse in an instant. And from the moment I suddenly awakened while sleeping, the memories of the past came back.

‘Nonsense. Am I, did I attack Yumi?’

In her memory, she was slicing Choi Yoomi with her fingernails without seeing her appreciation.

The nails, which had magical power and reinforced anticipation, rip off Choi Yumi’s flesh so easily.

In the meantime, Yoomi Choi did not run away and did not blame Jung Ha-eun. Rather, he hugged Jeong Ha-eun desperately.

This is because she roughly cuts not only Yoomi Choi, but also the inner wall of the room and everything she touched.

Because of that, Jeong Ha-eun himself had cuts on his fingernails and body, and blood was bleeding.

“… … Ha Eun-ah.”

Choi Yu-mi called Jung Ha-eun difficultly. And I grabbed the hand of Jung Ha-eun, who was trembling.

Until now, he was Ben Jung Ha-eun brutally, but in Choi Yu-mi’s eyes, there was no sign of resentment against her.

“Ah, what the hell have I done? I can not believe it. okay! Yumiya! I’ll call you from 119 first!”

Jeong Ha-eun, who had been blaming herself without fail, managed to wake up and pulled out her phone.

I only remembered 119.

then.

Turn up!

Choi Yoomi grabbed the hand of Jung Ha-eun who was trying to dial the number. Then he bite his lips and shook his head.

“It’s late, already.”

Choi Yoomi’s gaze fell without power.

Her gaze turned to her chest, abdomen, and around her.

Throughout the pouring blood, Choi Yu-mi’s five chapters were exposed.

It wasn’t too deep, and it was a result that was nothing short of scattering.

“Ha Eun, hurry and run away. Don’t even try to embroider. When this fact becomes known… … As an awakener, you’ll even get aggravated punishment, and you’ll be in jail for the rest of your life. Maybe he faces the death penalty, which applies only to the awakened.”

“You mean see me and run away? I attacked you! I’m a crazy bitch! Does it make sense to not call 119 and run away?”

“please. Please don’t try to call anywhere. It’s enough for me alone. Haeun doesn’t want to lose you… … . Cool luck! Cool luck cool luck!”

Dark red blood constantly poured out of Choi Yoomi’s mouth, who was coughing harshly.

Her complexion was already pale. Because of the excessive bleeding, even his gaze was unable to look ahead.

“Ha Eun.”

“You are the one who prevented me from trying to commit suicide, an orphan with nowhere to go, and helped me live with my strength until now. Thanks to you, I was happy, and I was able to feel what a friend’s preciousness is.”

“Let’s go, Yoomi Choi. This is not the time!”

widely!

Choi Yu-mi roughly beat Jung Ha-eun’s hand to somehow raise it. Her determination seemed firm.

“Just quietly… … Bury me where you can come anytime That’s it. Then I will be happy to support you anywhere.”

“Choi Yoomi!”

“Ha, ha, ha… … tired. I need to sleep. After sleeping well, you may feel refreshed. I guess… … ? Sigh… … .”

With her trembling lips shut, Choi Yoomi smiled as hard as she could.

Then, after a long sigh, her head fell to the side.

“Choi Yoomi!”

Jung Ha-eun screamed.

Killed a friend with his own hands.

Even if I didn’t remember it because I was in a runaway state, it was my own hand that was surely stained with blood.

I never wanted this awakening. It was Jeong Ha-eun, whose goal was to live in harmony with Choi Yu-mi by getting even a normal awakening ability.

However, the untimely awakening smashed the future that he wanted to fill with a rosy glow, and charged her with the original sin of being a murderer.

Shoot it.

Outside, the rain, which started from dawn, was raging the ground.

“Alas… … .”

As if he was possessed by something, Jung Ha-eun, hugging Choi Yoo-mi, came out and headed for a nearby mountain.

I could have embroidered, but I couldn’t do that because I remembered the memory that Choi Yumi had dried up until the moment she died.

I didn’t want to go against it when I even heard the will of a friend that I left with all my strength.

Jung Ha-eun, like a crazy person, dug up the dirt floor with his nails like crazy, and eventually made a huge pit.

Then, after carefully laying Choi Yoomi on it, she covered the dirt.

As Choi Yoomi said, she did as she wished… … As a result, the fact that a person was killed and buried was nothing but a tremendous feeling of guilt.

“Ahhh… … .”

Jeong Ha-eun shook his head.

Then he shouted, looking up at the sky with an angry look.

“Deus! Is this what you want to be the Awakened Life? Do you want the fate of having to live confidently even if you kill your friend?”

A hoarse sound erupted from Jung Ha-eun’s throat, with a lot of blood.

She has always believed that the awakening given to the Awakening is a blessing from Deus, a transcendent being called God.

But that was a lie.

What Deus brought upon him was an eternal ruin and a stigma as a murderer of killing a friend.

“… … Deus. I will surely find the errors in this world that you have made and correct everything. must!”

The day when the unusually spiteful rain fell.

In that way, Jung Ha-eun disappeared from the pouring rain into the dark, far away, into a space where people do not live.

With an indelible guilt for killing a friend he loved the most in his life, emblazoned deep in his heart.

5 years later.

The date of Yoomi Choi.

As usual, Jung Ha-eun placed her favorite chrysanthemum flower on the ground where Choi Yu-mi was buried.

“I’m sorry, Yumiya. I still haven’t found the answer.”

As time passed, Jung Ha-eun muttered, pulling out weeds from the soil where the grass had grown quite well.

Although there is only herself in this place, it was a heartfelt word that she said, believing that Choi Yu-mi was listening somewhere.

“I don’t know why Deus gave you this tremendous power by killing you. I… … He’s already an SS rank awakener. What kind of existence did I give you so much power?”

Whee-ee.

A warm spring breeze blew.

As if Choi Yoomi was stroking her hair by her side, a fresh wind passed through her hair.

“While suppressing the urge to kill them all, I tried to investigate the secrets of the Awakened World. I don’t know how many researchers I’ve been looking for. Remember? You said last year there was someone who was really looking forward to it.”

In the picture Jung Ha-eun took out of her arms, Choi Yu-mi was smiling brightly.

Her time stopped at 14, and in the meantime, Jung Ha-eun turned 19.

“But, in fact, it was one of the bad guys that produced fake news without knowing anything. I even took a lot of research money and used it to buy luxury goods, and I didn’t even do research. so.”

Jung Ha-eun paused for a while, and then put it back together.

“I left only enough life to be attached, and even gave my soul to me. I think Yumi would have told you to do that if you were by your side. Good job right? Did you do well?”

Shh. Sec. Sec.

Jung Ha-eun’s hand carefully glanced over the tomb.

“I do not know. People must be selfish after all. Even after discovering an unknown portal, there were a lot of guys who took advantage of them while hesitating. And no matter how much you research and try to find out… … Deus did not give a definite answer.”

Jung Ha-eun recalled a recent memory.

I stopped by Brazil, handed a large sum of money to the Awakening Bureau in the lobby, and went to the Spire of Deus.

I went there with great anticipation because I said that I could have a conversation with Deus’ thoughts.

The reason she couldn’t go from Korea is that she did not officially register as an awakener.

She hated her incorporation into the institutional world and the record remained.

So, I thoroughly hid everything, and even my real name was completely hidden.

“Deus didn’t say a word to me. And even rookies who appeared like comets in each country did not know at all why they got so strong. It’s funny. Every power comes with a corresponding responsibility. Deus gave you nothing, just throwing out the power he couldn’t handle, right?”

It’s hard.

Jeong Ha-eun sharpened his teeth.

In the shrewdly interlocking teeth, the anger toward Deus was revealed without addition or subtraction.

“I don’t know, Yumiya. just… … Shall I go by your side? Or should I think that even this is my destiny and wait for the time when my power will be used sublime?”

Jung Ha-eun knelt and mourned quietly, lying face down on the tomb of Choi Yu-mi.

In this lonely space without one comforting, she cried for a long time and cried again.

Five years passed, but the days that were terrible felt as clear as yesterday.

10 years after that.

The same day, the same seat, the same person came.

No one ever named Jeong Ha-eun, who turned twenty-nine this year, by her real name.

The world called her an ant ghost, and no one remembered her face.

People who had a little connection in the past thought that the day Yoomi Choi died, and that she died together, they forgot.

Thruk.

Jeong Ha-eun, who was standing in front of the tomb, put down a piece of newspaper he brought.

[Republic of Korea’s Super Express Rookie Birth!

F Rank Awakener Park Do-hyuk! Signed a mercenary contract for 150 billion won with the Cheongseong Guild! Renewed the existing rookie contract new record by 30 times!]

“Yumiya, I think I found it.”

As she put down the newspaper, she muttered in a low voice.

Having been selling feet for a long time, he has been searching for and searching around the world.

It was the emergence of anticipation that seemed to be able to end this tragic fate created by Deus and System.

“There has been someone special enough that Deus has to manipulate and delete the memories of so many people. Somehow this person… … I think I can find the reason why you had to die and I had to survive.”

A very brief moment, a smile caught on her mouth and then fell.

And he muttered in a quiet voice while holding the still flower-like, 14-year-old Choi Yoomi’s photo in her arms.

“I will be back. I think this is the person I’ve been looking for so much. I’m going to go see him now. Please pray that my steps will not be in vain. Understand?”

As always.

Jung Ha-eun placed a chrysanthemum flower on Choi Yoo-mi’s tomb and turned away quietly.

Her gaze and all her interest was directed to South Korea, Park Do-hyuk, a super rookie who appeared there.

‘Prove me the worth of your existence, Dohyuk Park.’

She was muttering in her mind.

That means.

It was something I wanted to say to him when I met Dohyuk Park in person one day.

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