A Huge Misunderstanding (8

    A Huge Misunderstanding (8)

    “Uwa… Thank God. Thank goodness!”

    The man who saw Pinku Berry’s post on Arang’s fan cafe breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Arang’s news.

    The man, who had liked Arang as a fan since the old 1-on-1 video of Arang’s field boss, was very worried about Arang.

    Knowing how much criticism Arang had been receiving worldwide recently and how difficult Arang’s real life was, Arang’s tired face from yesterday worried all of Arang’s limbs, including the man.

    Especially when she was suddenly forcibly logged out, he couldn’t imagine how scary it must have been.

    Everyone initially thought Arang’s real appearance would just be a cute middle school girl, but they pitied and supported Arang after seeing her shocking appearance at the event competition.

    Arang’s appearance on the broadcast was beyond pitiful and became a cause for concern.

    From the cafe to the gallery, everything was filled with stories about Arang’s health problems.

    When everyone was praying for Arang’s health, with the image of Arang at the real-life event competition flickering in their minds, Pinku Berry’s post was uploaded.

    Not everyone was relieved after seeing that post.

    Pinku Berry’s post contained a lot of information.

    Firstly, Arang had a personal doctor, and her health wasn’t very good, to the point where she needed a personal doctor.

    And Arang’s physical condition was so bad that she couldn’t play the game for a long time and needed rest.

    Pink Berry was simply saying it was because of her period, but while the question of whether it was really because of her period was growing.

    A problem erupted.

    No, something huge exploded.

    “W, what is this…?”

    The man doubted his eyes at the post on the fan cafe.

    Arang had posted something.

    It wasn’t that he doubted Arang writing a post because it was a fan cafe. The problem was the title of the post.

    [The Last]

    The very end or the very last in terms of time or order. A word meaning the end.

    The man trembled as he entered the post written by Arang.

    And the content of the post that came into view made not only his hands but his whole body tremble.

    ==

    I’m going to do the last broadcast of my life.

    I would be grateful if you could come to the broadcast because I want to say goodbye for the last time.

    ==

    He knew Arang was sick.

    Although no one knew, he knew that Arang had to have her limbs amputated due to an illness, and that Arang, who couldn’t bear the terrible pain and the pain of having her limbs amputated at a young age, was mentally unstable to the point of having PTSD.

    However, the post seemed to prove that Arang, who was bright and cheerful in LeoLe, had little time left, and it was bound to be shocking.

    ==

    [LeoLe Gallery]

    [What is this?]

    (Picture)

    This is a post that was uploaded to Arang’s fan cafe.

    Is this real? Arang’s broadcast is on right now.

    [Comments]

    ?????? Wait a minute, what is this?

    Huh? Don’t fucking spread rumors about Arang here, don’t you know you’ll get fucked?

    ㄴWait a minute, this is real? Go into the fan cafe, shit.

    ㄴThat’s real? No joke?

    ㄴIt’s real, hurry up and go in, you fuck.

    Ah, please tell me it’s a lie, this can’t be happening!

    No, Arang is 15 years old… Please, this is too much.

    ==

    The post written by Arang spread quickly to the gallery and Reddit.

    Arang’s post, in which she said it was her last broadcast after her appearance yesterday wasn’t that of a healthy girl and her last appearance was due to an emergency logout, was bound to shock many people.

    Everyone found and entered Arang’s broadcast from yesterday, and the first broadcast screen they saw was Arang looking at the camera with half-closed eyes on a large bed.

    Kkubok… Kkubok…

    The people who saw that appearance thought there was a beautiful angel.

    But that angel looked like an angel who would never be able to open her eyes again the moment she closed them.

    Arang also looked very tired on yesterday’s broadcast.

    The bright and cheerful Arang suddenly came with a depressed face, probably because she was mentally exhausted.

    But today was even worse.

    It wasn’t depression.

    She looked exhausted.

    To the point where it looked like she wouldn’t have the strength to open her eyes again if she closed them.

    In reality, Arang was simply enjoying the sleepiness that came on not long after eating breakfast.

    The fluffy bed, the soft blanket, the moderately full stomach, and the perfect time for a nap coincided, and Arang, who had turned on the broadcast and was waiting for viewers to come, thought about whether she should just do the broadcast later.

    ‘But I have to say goodbye for the last time. I don’t want to play the game while worrying about the broadcast.’

    [Everyone… nice to meet you…]

    A voice that didn’t have a single ounce of strength.

    A voice that seemed like it would be buried if even a little wind blew.

    [I won’t… talk much…]

    [Everyone was very surprised… that I suddenly disappeared yesterday, right…?]

    [There’s a lot I want to say… but I don’t have time…]

    [Today is the last… broadcast…]

    [Everyone, have fun with the season that’s coming out soon… Thank you all for liking me…]

    Seureuk.

    Arang entrusted herself to the sleepiness that was coming and fell asleep.

    The broadcast, of course, automatically ended as Arang, the host of the broadcast, fell asleep.

    Just a few minutes.

    Many people who were watching the broadcast for those few minutes couldn’t say anything even after the broadcast ended.

    ==

    Arang’s doctor, Kim Hye-sun, was looking at the results of Arang’s regular checkup.

    She was analyzing the test results accurately, without omitting a single word, because she didn’t know when or how the disease that had tried to take everything from Arang would reappear.

    She still hadn’t figured out what kind of disease it was or why it had disappeared, but it was true that Arang was healthier now than ever before.

    The problem is that her period, which she hadn’t had until she was 15 years old, appeared late, so she had more pain and more menstrual blood than others when she had her period.

    “But that proves that Arang is healthy.”

    Kim Hye-sun, who confirmed that Arang was physically healthy in this test result as well, was about to enter the hospital room to check on Arang’s condition when she ran into Arang’s older sister, Lee Anna.

    “Did the test results come out?”

    “Yeah. You don’t have to worry. There’s nothing wrong with her, and she’s very healthy.”

    “Really? Hooo… Even though I hear it every time, I get nervous…”

    Anna had been hearing it ever since Arang woke up, but her heart pounded every time she heard the test results.

    This is because the memories of when Arang first contracted an unknown disease and when she heard that she had to have her limbs amputated still remained.

    They entered the hospital room where Arang was, and smiled as they saw Arang sleeping like an angel.

    ==

    The Munchkin Cat guild members that Arang had created, who lived near Asan Medical Center in Seoul where Arang lived, watched Arang’s broadcast and put aside all their upcoming events and appointments and headed to Asan Medical Center in Seoul where Arang was.

    Arang and Lee Anna weren’t answering their calls.

    In fact, only Arang could usually be reached.

    The reason is simple.

    In Arang’s hospital room, almost all devices that emit electromagnetic waves that can cause medical device malfunctions, such as cell phones and laptops, cannot be used, except for the MDB, which is the culmination of modern technology.

    Originally, it was difficult to get news about Arang unless Arang said it herself.

    In other words, the fastest way to find out about Arang’s news now was to see Arang in person.

    Because of this, those who knew where Arang was headed to Asan Medical Center in Seoul to see Arang.

    Was it a trick of fate?

    When they arrived at Asan Medical Center in Seoul, Pinku, Soonchu, Belly Blanket, Arm Length, and Kang Han-gil were panting in front of the building where Arang was staying.

    They didn’t have time to be surprised by this situation.

    Everyone quickly entered the building.

    They had entered the building several times already, and they were registered to be able to enter at any time because they were one of the few people who met Arang.

    They finished disinfecting their entire bodies as quickly as possible and headed to the elevator.

    The elevator was fast enough, but everyone waiting for the elevator felt that the elevator was moving very slowly right now.

    Ttiing!

    As soon as the elevator arrived, they hurriedly boarded.

    Kang Han-gil entered the floor number of the hospital room where Arang was staying so hard and fast that the button almost broke, and frantically pressed the close button.

    “Fucking close quickly…!”

    In a normal situation, they would have stopped Kang Han-gil’s actions, but everyone here felt the same way as Kang Han-gil.

    Ttiing!

    As soon as the elevator opened, everyone rushed to open the door of the room connected to Arang’s hospital room.

    A large glass window showing Arang’s hospital room came into their view.

    What they could see through that glass was none other than…

    Hye-sun was removing the access device from Arang so that Arang could sleep comfortably, and Anna was covering Arang with a blanket so that she wouldn’t get cold.


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