episode_0013

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Ah, haha, I’m about to die again.

This kind of killer angle… maybe you’re used to it now?

Popularity has not yet disappeared. In fact, I felt like there was weight on the door as I leaned closer to this side.

‘I can’t sleep in this condition.’

Yes, one way or another, it is an unavoidable situation.

When the door burst open, Imina, who was close to the door, was thrown out.

“Tsk!”

Imina, who was on her butt, looked up at me. Although he still had the same poker face, he couldn’t hide the fact that his eyes had become wide.

“Huh? Mina. What are you doing here?”

As if he didn’t know, he held out his hand to her.

Lee Mi-na hesitated a little and then took my hand.

“Oh, that’s it… In-ho said he wasn’t feeling well. So I bought porridge.”

No, you saw me eating soup, this girl. And now it’s past 11 o’clock…

“…….”

The excuses are so poor.

She must have sensed what my gaze was saying, so she recklessly handed me the bag containing the porridge.

“Ho, you never know. But Mr. Inho.”

“Yes?”

“Well… do you usually dress like that at home?”

She covered her face with her hands and asked in a hushed voice.

“Hmm?”

Only then was I able to see what I was like.

Sleeveless, square trunks with an extended neck.

She couldn’t take her eyes off her clearly exposed collarbone.

“Ah… Um, ah, I’m sorry… I’m so comfortable at home.”

“Ah, I see. [In the past] I don’t think it was like that.”

How do you know that?

After her words, there was an awkward silence.

She kept glancing at my body and gulping, as if she was embarrassed, and I had nothing to say because I didn’t know anything.

“Anyway, thank you for coming. I will eat this tomorrow.”

“Hey, Mr. Inho. What are you doing tomorrow?”

“Okay. I don’t really have a plan. I just want to stay home. Because my physical condition is not good.”

Actually, I’m thinking of going to work for the company. Because I need to figure out my work quietly and without interruption.

“I see… Okay. See you on Monday then.”

“Yes. Please enter carefully.”

I closed the door and stayed still for a moment.

The sign in front of the door soon disappeared.

“Wow…. I watched it for 10 years.”

Ten years. It’s surprising people.

***

weekend. Saturday.

If it were me, I would wake up late and start my day by watching YouTube.

I was going to work on a weekend that wasn’t even in my schedule.

“Ah… It’s hard to make a living.”

When are you going to learn to work again?

After purchasing coffee and a bagel to snack on, I entered the office and was greeted by an empty space.

“Now… what did I do.”

I turn on the computer, read emails, and look at the plans I posted.

That’s 4 hours.

“Hmm… I don’t know either.”

With a pen in my mouth, I leaned back on my chair and looked at the ceiling.

Wow, this is overwhelming. I don’t know anything.

AC, let’s just change jobs. If it’s something you used to do, you’ll be able to do it well.

“Ugh… what kind of trouble is this? Damn pigeon bitch. If we meet someday, I will definitely kill you.”

In a fit of anger, I started looking through a job search site and came across a surprise.

They kill people, saying things like dimensional balance, and turn people’s lives into an abyss just because they said something harsh.

When you die, you move to another dimension.

So what should I do to escape this dimensional shift? Should I die of old age?

Or, like Sisyphus’ rock, will I continue to live in eternal punishment?

Well… you’ll know when you die more.

Every time you move to a dimension, it tells you something like a rule. One day you will know all the rules.

However, he will not die easily.

With that promise, I went to the bathroom for a moment. I wet my face with cold water and strengthened my resolve.

“Hmm?”

When I returned to the office, someone was sitting in my seat.

What are you doing without manners?

I approached slowly.

Someone sitting in the seat was holding a mouse and staring intently at the Internet window.

“…traitor…”

I can feel the chill from the low mumbling voice.

Perhaps sensing my presence, the intruder who had taken my seat slowly turned around.

“Why… lied…?”

Blood flowed from his crushed lips, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It’s only been a day since I saw her, but it’s the first time I’ve seen her so disheveled.

“Mina…?”

“Liar. Liar.”

She slowly got up and grabbed me by the collar.