Chapter 199

Chapter 199

My Reason Is in the Past

[Was watching fun!]

The underworld messenger rose swish like smoke.

[Just the scene ‘Kim Jung-bae’s diamond ring so good!’ coming out!]

‘Hey, guardian deity. Take care of sense.’

My voice already sunk state.

The underworld messenger looked around the trash incinerator and furrowed the brow.

[Looking into you··· what doing here?]

‘Some bastard locked the door.’

The underworld messenger glanced at Go Jaeyeong and clicked the tongue.

[Locking eight-year-old little kids, that a kid dripping blood in the trash pile? Surely intentional?]

‘Probably.’

[Trash can’t associate.]

The underworld messenger rolled up the robe sleeves.

[Will clearly confirm that trash-like face what trash-like guy committed such trash-like act and come.]

The reason I called the underworld messenger.

But if ends with that troublesome.

‘One more. Can’t open the door from inside here.’

[Hmm?]

‘Because the trash incinerator door lock device attached outside. So······.’

[Understood.]

I haven’t even brought out any words yet?

The underworld messenger confidently grinned and rolled up the robe sleeves.

[Leave this matter to me.]

‘What trying how?’

[All have methods!]

The underworld messenger winked one eye.

[Just trust only me and wait exactly.]

The underworld messenger moved swish like smoke.

When the underworld messenger’s head just exited outside the trash incinerator iron door.

[Ah, surely that trash that bastard!]

Instantly vision blurred and vision spun round.

Vision share.

* * *

The underworld messenger looking outside the trash incinerator.

The guy dusting hands tak tak and giggling.

“Arrogant bitch, suffer a bit once?”

Wearing a green name tag on the chest.

Meaning 3rd grade.

“Thinking I suffered dog humiliation because of that bitch······! Iik, annoying!”

The guy pulled and threw the tissue blocking the nose.

Nosebleed already stopped after.

“Look all night there. Whether necklace comes out or not.”

The guy spat toward the trash incinerator door.

“Not even special yet acting up.”

The guy turned the back without lingering.

I kicked the trash incinerator door.

Bang!

“Ya, Kim Won-ho!”

“······!”

As own name called, the guy largely flinched.

“P, person wrongly saw? That not me?”

“I saw all the green name tag, pretending not knowing.”

“Wh, what, you?”

Kim Won-ho turned the head with a whoosh and looked around.

“Don’t look around like a rat and open the door when good words.”

“······!”

I kicked the door once more.

Bang!

“Person locked here. Because of you.”

“Wh, what sound making?”

“Asking not knowing? If unlucky person can die.”

“Lie! Nonsense!”

What nonsense.

“If setting fire saying incinerating trash? Incident becomes serious.”

I kicked the trash incinerator iron door with the tip of the foot tuk tuk.

“So open.”

Every time I kicked with the tip of the foot the iron door rang tung tung.

Every time Kim Won-ho’s complexion also paled white.

“Confident handling the aftermath if the matter grows stubbornly not opening?”

“······!”

“Kim Won-ho.”

“I, I don’t know matter!”

Kim Won-ho tightly gripped the right pants pocket and fled hurriedly.

The necklace string sparkling between the pants pocket.

“Ha······!”

Even this that bastard’s act?

Stole Go Jaeyeong’s necklace and fled.

This guy, won’t do.

‘Hey, guardian deity.’

[Why?]

‘Prepare dongti.’

I crossed arms.

‘Degree entering and exiting the bathroom a few times. Possible?’

[Enough with that?]

The underworld messenger grinned.

[Can make suffer high fever and sky yellow and visit ancestors and sightsee Samdocheon?]

Is there matter catching person?

‘First recover the item.’

[That good.]

The underworld messenger disappeared like wind following the fled Kim Won-ho.

“Eohuk!”

Kim Won-ho’s scream heard from afar.

The guy held the boiling stomach and wriggled looking for the bathroom.

The underworld messenger laughed low.

[Aigo, what to do this. No luck either.]

‘Why?’

[The bathroom stall entered now no tissue. Really regrettable matter.]

‘Later exchange a few sheets of tissue and Go Jaeyeong’s necklace enough?’

Luck good!

Tissue offered at such times more precious than gold law!

[If that not Go Jaeyeong’s necklace?]

‘Then forced joining trash searching confirmed what.’

I dusted hands tak tak.

Glanced at the trash piled like a mountain.

‘Rather good. If we two search this many trash even staying up all night insufficient.’

Rustle rustle.

Go Jaeyeong busily searching trash.

“Euk······!”

“Hurt again?”

Blood dripping from Go Jaeyeong’s hand.

Received a much deeper wound than earlier.

Stabbed by a utility knife roughly wrapped in vinyl and thrown.

“You really not listening.”

I took out a handkerchief from the pocket and wrapped the wound.

“What will do leaving the trash tongs?”

“Because you have to use that.”

Go Jaeyeong nodded the head.

“Trash tongs only one, and door locked.”

“······.”

“Health room? Can’t go there either so have to look for the item in the meantime. That efficient.”

“Efficient sound. If wanted to use such word shouldn’t have searched trash with bare hands.”

I lifted Go Jaeyeong’s hand and showed.

“You hand rag piece, smile comes?”

“Then cry?”

“No! Don’t cry.”

Because I have no talent comforting crying women.

Tightly tied the wound with the handkerchief.

“If say. If the guy who locked you here has the necklace what will do?”

“What how? Have to beat until dust comes on a rainy day.”

“Saying will stop searching trash.”

“Anyway have to search until finding the necklace?”

With this hand?

“That necklace, big trouble if can’t find?”

Seems an item with quite a story if degree taking out every night.

In the end didn’t tell.

“Our mom dad keepsake.”

But young Go Jaeyeong answered obediently.

“Photo of mom dad inside.”

So even the one all ruined and crushed no shape left······.

“Grandfather cleaned all so only this one left.”

Then no choice.

“You sit there so the wound doesn’t open more.”

“Hand the problem? But my feet fine.”

How a girl no way answering ‘yes’ obediently.

Looking into Go Jaeyeong always so.

“Searching with feet okay?”

Really not listening.

There was a word naturally rising thinking of that woman.

-Revenge.

How much blood-tied grudge many.

Like a person no meaning to live except revenge.

A woman who gritted teeth and jumped like a moth.

There were words wanted to tell such her necessarily.

“If know you using body carelessly like that parents in heaven will be upset.”

“That······!”

“Grandfather the same. Only blood relative, precious granddaughter.”

“······.”

“Conversely think. If grandfather returns hurt you not upset?”

Only then the sharply raised eye corners slightly come down.

Feet busily moving without rest also stopped.

I pulled Go Jaeyeong’s hand.

“So stay still at least until blood stops. Understood?”

“······Yes.”

I took Go Jaeyeong in front of the trash incinerator iron door.

Body following me yet eyes still as if nailed to the trash pile.

“Then searching hard with eyes······.”

“Your eyes, nose, mouth also have separate uses.”

An expression with very many words to say.

But Go Jaeyeong didn’t open the mouth to the end.

Same past and now.

“Thinking of entrusting a very important mission to you.”

“Mission?”

“If hear sound of person passing shout largely. ‘Person locked here! Please open the door!’ Understood?”

“Yes.”

I held the trash tongs and rummaged the trash pile.

Go Jaeyeong asked.

“Why treating me so well?”

This treating well?

“Other kids anxious not able to catch and eat me, you not so.”

Go Jaeyeong tilted the head sideways.

“Not picking fight from the start, not throwing fists, not cursing.”

What this one saying?

Then normal charging cursing from the start and fist fighting?

“My necklace also only important to me, not particularly important to you.”

“Said parents’ keepsake.”

“So. You don’t have to search trash saying will find that.”

Go Jaeyeong kicked the trash with the tip of the foot tuk tuk.

“A matter completely unrelated to you, why necessarily······.”

“Why unrelated? I’m your guardian.”

Don’t know guardian?

A word equivalent to protector.

But Go Jaeyeong smiled.

“Hmm, you by any chance like me?”

“Crazy?”

I shuddered.

No thought of expression management either.

“Why I like you? No way?”

Only one woman to me Yerin.

“You of all don’t like me.”

“Me? You? Not crazy?”

“So. I clearly said. No thought of accepting you.”

You and I a fantasy partner hands and feet matching amazingly well, exactly up to there.

Even that a relationship twisted by misunderstanding.

-You were Sillim-dong ant hell?

-So?

-You trapped and killed our grandfather.

-What?

-So coveted our grandfather’s assets?

-What sound you making now?

-Because of you I······! I lost the only bloodline suddenly and had to sit on the street overnight!

You glared at me shuddering with betrayal.

-You···, not even knowing you my enemy! Not knowing that and like a fool I······!

-Wait. Who on earth your grandfather?

-Don’t pretend not knowing to the end!

First saw Go Jaeyeong’s tears that day.

-Regret meeting you. Saving you, trusting you, putting you in the heart.

Tears not shed even when dying.

-Regret all. Hate all those moments together with you.

Almost left this world as is stabbed between the ribs from the start.

Dangerous if not quickly twisted the body.

I endured gripping the knife stuck in the abdomen.

-Seems some misunderstanding······ now.

-Misunderstanding? Only that the words you can say?

Because of heavenly punishment.

How unfortunate every fate entangled.

Betrayal or enemy.

All bad fates only.

We held a blood-splattering knife fight that day without even time to resolve the misunderstanding.

-Go.

I couldn’t bear to kill you.

-Saving only once.

You left without even looking back.

So a week after parting shuddering with bad fate, I received your obituary.

“Go Jaeyeong, this a warning.”

I said cutting.

“I have no thought of entangling with you.”

“What?”

“Listen well. You also if entangled with me life will become tiring. Won’t avoid dog death?”

You died so.

Because of me.

Wearing the false charge of my woman.

Died an unnatural death at a young age not even thirty, you.

Go Jaeyeong fiddled the handkerchief I tied.

“By any chance······.”

“No.”

“I haven’t said any words yet?”

“Whatever that not. Don’t even think at all.”

My reason is in the past.

“Just helping find one necklace. No need to grant other meaning there.”

So conclusion.

“So let’s not even pretend to know going forward.”

That better.

Tak!

‘Hey, guardian deity. Not went to watch drama again?’

[No? Now hard looking for a method to open the door?]

Suddenly curious.

‘How thinking of opening?’

[Simple.]

The underworld messenger placed a hand on the waist.

[Making dream.]

‘Seems will end treated as dog dream?’

[How many people in this school now, one among them will catch.]

Oh my god.

‘Sounding with right mind now?’

The same dream, at the same place, that many people dream simultaneously?

Don’t know but probably the school will turn upside down.

‘Stop. Is there matter making school ghost story?’

Wait. Wait a minute!

You why rolling eyeballs so?