episode_0115

ㅡㅡㅡ♪

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ㅡㅡㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡ♪

I had a dream.

We played music with you.

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ㅡㅡㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡ♪

ㅡㅡㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡ♪

Dreaming is the process of organizing countless memories mixed up in your head.

While sorting through the music box of memories piled up like a mountain, he chose a tune he liked and played it from time to time.

Our dreams are spontaneous.

As if playing a piece of broken sheet music,

I played a piece of music in step with your conducting.

ㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡㅡㅡ♪ ㅡㅡ♪

While we work hard,

You lay in the leaves all day… You played music whether it was raining or snowing.

He closed his eyes for us.

ㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡ♪ ㅡㅡ♪

ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♪

I dream.

You dream of the past when our kingdom shone brightly.

We dream that you will continue to be happy.

ㅡㅡㅡ♪​

ㅡㅡㅡㅡ♬ ㅡㅡㅡ♩ ㅡ♪

The sound of leaves rustling in the breeze.

The quiet sound of insects in the grass.

The sounds of insects…

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A concert of small lives.

Take the baton.

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At our center, you were the one who laughed like a mischievous person.

You, who always presented beautiful music…

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Sad yet lovely,

You are a liar.

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What is my name?

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Shoot ㅡㅡ.

“haha…!”

feel bad.

Eunha woke up from a dream and took a deep breath.

Shoot…

Dark clouds filled the sky.

Humid air pressing on the skin.

Heavy monsoon rain hits the window.

It’s a refreshing morning.

“Ha… it’s hot.”

Eunha threw off the thick blanket, bent down and grabbed her chest.

My heart hurts.

A deep resentment constricts my heart.

… … .

I had a strange dream.

A dream of playing music in front of a pitch-black crowd.

I don’t remember exactly what I was dreaming about, but…

It’s definitely a bad nightmare.

In the cold winter, the sound of insects preparing for death.

Fragments of a strange dream remain in her mind and make her fingertips tremble.

In a place where heavy snow falls and black creatures freeze to death one by one,

Eunha was playing music.

Cold, cold…

It’s a painful memory.

“…It’s okay. The dream was wild, so you’ll be lucky today.”

Eunha rubbed her sore back and stretched out.

Maybe I met [Bug Princess] and ‘Fly’ yesterday.

A fragrant smell tickles my nose.

thud! thud!

My heart hurts.

I hit my throbbing left chest with my fist.

Then my heart ached even more.

Eunha picked up the [Black Book] lying next to the bed and slammed it on her right thigh.

The thighs that were hit by the heavy [Black Book] screamed.

Pain is dispersed and heart pain is reduced.

Now I can live for a while.

Eunha let out a deep breath and stroked her bruised thigh.

“It’s like this again… Is it stress? My head feels refreshed, but why am I like this?”

My vision is blurry, probably due to my high blood pressure.

Eunha hugged her precious [Black Book] tightly and looked out the window.

『… … .』

Outside the window, ‘something’ stuck its head out again today, quietly watching Eunha sitting on the bed.

‘Something’ that cannot be explained even though you are looking at it with your eyes.

‘That’ doesn’t care about the incessant monsoon rain… It sweeps up its drenched hair and stares at the galaxy.

An unidentified monster that makes Eunha’s back stiff every morning.

What on earth did you do all night and why is your back in this shape?

Of course, on the days when ‘that’ visits, my head feels strangely refreshed, so Eunha is actually welcoming the invasion of ‘that’.

I wish I could come here every day and feel like I was getting a full body massage once a day.

“Hello. Thank you always.”

『… … .』

Eunha lowered her head with a lazy smile.

Then, ‘she’ outside the window rolled her eyes here and there… and then shook her head and went downstairs.

What does that mean again?

I don’t know.

Shoot ㅡㅡ.

Where ‘something’ left, only cold rain remained.

“…They say that if you get caught in the rain like that, you’ll lose your hair.”

He cursed for no apparent reason. I feel better.

Eunha picked up her cell phone left on the bedside table.

Checking the time with bleary eyes, it was 3 minutes before the alarm went off…

It’s an ambiguous time when you don’t want to wake up and can’t go back to sleep.

… Rather good.

The fact that you wake up before the alarm goes off is proof that you maintain a regular life.

You should praise yourself for being hardworking and sincere.

Eunha manually turned off the wake-up alarm and got out of bed.

It’s hard to walk because I hit my thigh so hard earlier.

‘I took a shower and slept, but my whole body felt uncomfortable. Did you sweat?… I already want to see ‘Fly’.’

I smiled happily as I remembered the cute mite, the bumble bee.

It’s a refreshing morning.

“It’s dyed yellow, yellow~.”

After leaving the bedroom, Eunha headed towards the entrance, naked and with only a towel draped over her shoulder.

Then he picked up the shoes left at the front door, opened the front door, shook them off outside the house, and came back inside.

I read on the internet what to do if you have a nightmare.

It’s a kind of soldering.

Immediately after, I rinsed my mouth with salt water in the kitchen, then went into the bathroom and washed my body thoroughly.

Then, my heart, which was pounding as if it was going to explode, begins to calm down a little.

Is there something called the ‘placebo effect’?

After all, I feel at ease when I solder the liquid.

『The superstitions that people believe in are also foolish.』

“Oh, what do you say? Clean the mirror there too. You can’t see it because of the steam.”

The weather is rainy.

A rainy front that has continued since yesterday.

It was a morning where I had a childish argument with ‘Eunha’ in the mirror.

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… … For reference, Eunha lost the argument.

『Sloppy.』

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Beep–.

“Tsk, I’m feeling noisy. I’ll turn on another channel.”

“You can do whatever you want… But isn’t the head of the Hunter Association a very high-ranking person?”

“Eunha. Do you know that? When your workplace is featured on the news, you feel worse than you think.”

“Ah yes.”

A news program that delivers news about the world today.

Eunha listened to the sound of rain outside the cafe and patted the bell in her arms.

“It’s good! Eunha’s skinship is warmer than usual! What happened?”

“Today is the day I want to do skinship. I guess it’s because it’s the rainy season.”

“I hope it’s a rainy season forever!”

“No. You’ll be in big trouble.”

The girl’s pure white rabbit ears flutter like melted candy.

Eunha patted the bunny girl tightly held in her arms and calmed her still throbbing heart.

The girl’s warm body temperature melts away Eunha’s pain.

‘Ha… I’m glad I have Baeul-ri.’

Two days ago, it was a dreamy bear [doll girl].

Yesterday was the cute mite bumble bee ‘Fly’.

Is it because I met a series of babies who fit comfortably in my arms?

Eunha wanted to hug a cute creature today.

At least, I plan on just hugging Jeongbul until the cafe closes.

After making that decision, Eunha gently touched the bunny girl’s soft hands.

Dangling~♪

Then,

A woman wearing a stylish gi came into the cafe.

“Huh? Looks like I’m the only customer.”

“That person next to me is also a customer. Jeong So-ra.”

“That’s harsh.”

A woman who put her folded umbrella into the umbrella stand with a sharp move.

Sora Jeong, a B-class hunter and guild scout of [Changcheon Swordsman], tapped the straight sword on her waist like a habit.

“Hehe~. It’s been a while, Eunha. How have you been? Congratulations on passing Class D.”

“Thank you… I guess you like coffee?”

“I drink it because I need it rather than because I like it. Soon, it will be the time when monsters will come down from the north along the rainy season front. I have to stay vigil every day.”

“It’s a lot of hardship.”

… … Is it because of my mood that I feel the stinging gaze of Eunbangul in my arms?

Perhaps bothered by Jeong So-ra’s friendly approach, the girl hugged Eun-ha’s waist proudly and puffed out her cheeks.

Ban Ha-rin, who was sitting at the corner table, also ‘observed’ Jeong So-ra with a cold face.

“Lord… Can I help you with the order?”

Nari Kang, who was mixing coffee beans with maple syrup in the kitchen, headed towards the counter and suddenly shouted.

Is it because of the symbol of [Changcheongeomga] engraved on the gi?

The way she looks at Jeong So-ra is quite unfavorable, as if she intends to quickly calculate and send it.

One might be taken aback by the raw reaction, but Jeong So-ra smiles with a kind smile…

I bowed towards Kang Na-ri.

“It’s been a while, Nari Kang.”

“Hi!… Do you know me?”

“I said hello to you at the year-end party the year before last, but unfortunately I am a very unimpressive person. Anyway, I am glad that you seem to be doing well.”

“yes…”

Kang Na-ri asked Eunha for help with an expression that seemed like she was just talking to her for no reason.

I spoke bravely, but it seems like the four major guilds themselves are a burden.

Eun-ha gets Jeong So-ra’s attention, saying that she can’t do anything, and in the meantime, Kang Na-ri runs away to the kitchen like a mole sticking out of the ground and hides.

Because her personal relationships were completely destroyed while she was a debt collector, she seems to feel a strong aversion to all personal relationships created during her time as the ‘youngest daughter of a chaebol family’.

The blue hair sticking out from the side of the whip shakes pitifully.

“I’ll come here often for coffee from now on. Is that okay?”

“There is no regular discount.”

“Hehe, interesting person.”

Jeong So-ra chatted with Eun-ha with a smiling face while receiving the glare of Eun-bang-ul, who was clinging to Eun-ha’s waist like an alien from a horror movie.

She left the cafe after saying that she would come back soon with a ‘gift to commemorate my promotion’.

Are you saying you want to get your face stamped properly?

One more regular customer has been added to the cafe.

Eunha didn’t think too much about what was good, thinking that it was good.

It’s good to have a lot of close people.

“Eunha! Be careful of that person. The way she looks at you is unusual.”

“He’s the one who told me I had talent.”

“Then he’s a good person! He seems like someone from the guild, but he has an eye for understanding. Let’s get along!”

“Everything is in moderation.”

A cozy moment in a cafe with monsoon rain, the sweet smell of coffee staining your clothes.

While giving the rabbit girl a kiss on one cheek, Eunha looked at Kang Na-ri, who was still hiding behind the whipper.

After becoming a cafe employee, she cleaned up her blue hair,

He was shaking and shaking his hair.

Shoot…

It was a day when the rainy season continued without stopping.

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Shoot…

That afternoon.

A time when the surrounding noise is washed away by the sound of rain.

“It’s been a while since I saw you, Miss Kang Nari.”

“……Secretary.”

Kang Na-ri was returning home using a plastic umbrella she bought at a convenience store.

He found a foreign car parked at the entrance to his semi-basement house and stopped at the spot.

Shoot…

The rainy season doesn’t stop.

It pours forever.

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Cheer up~!

“Uh-huh. Yes. There are a lot of babies in our apartment.”

『Cawrrrr~.』

“Come on. Sister is playing with you. Come on.”

and,

Eunha also returned to the apartment,

I found a kitchen knife lying in the hallway and smiled languidly as usual.