The name Jena used in Germany was Anna. Anna, or Anna.

    Although it must have been a common name in Western countries, the young girl secretly felt confident about her own name.

    “Then you changed ‘Ana’ to ‘Yena’ in a Korean way.”

    “Hmm. that’s right. Uh, how is it? They say it means grace.”

    “Grace? It suits you well.”

    “Ehe, hehe. I’m not sure what it means.”

    Memories of our conversation in our secret base suddenly come to mind.

    Grace… … .

    It was like shackles, because the ‘grace’ that pierced my nose shook me back and forth.

    I definitely receive financial help from Yena House.

    Certainly, if it weren’t for Jena, she would be living a more miserable life.

    Of course, Yena will be shocked and cry when I die and watch over the ceremony alone.

    To be honest, I didn’t really appreciate it. This is because Yena’s methods are always rough and a direction I don’t want.

    It was the same now as well.

    In a shopping center where attention should be focused on the items you want to buy and the lover standing next to you, it is entirely thanks to Yena that there are people sneaking a glance at us.

    Handcuffs connect each other’s wrists.

    Every time I walk, there is a clanking, metallic sound that gets on my nerves.

    Of course, the object Yena was wearing was handcuffs.

    The left handcuff on my right hand, and the right handcuff on Jena’s left hand.

    ‘It’s not a toy.’

    These are real handcuffs used by the police.

    The heavy feel is not like fake handcuffs used in magic or adult play. Fully restrainable handcuffs made of metal.

    -Yena cried and said I was crooked, but the same goes for this guy too.

    Judging from the fact that it was taken out at the save point, it must have been brought in beforehand.

    ‘Is the reason they handcuffed you to ease your guilt?’

    I think it was left behind as a scary trauma.

    Did you think I would recognize you if we stayed together? At least I won’t blame myself when I die.

    I already know. Yes, I did it on purpose.

    That’s because it wasn’t the poison in your juice, it was the poison in my juice.

    Just a few tens of minutes ago. In front of the bus stop in front of the flower shop.

    My childhood friend put handcuffs on one of my wrists and immediately wrapped his own wrists behind them.

    At first, I was taken aback by what happened so quickly.

    “What are you going to do… … Huh?”

    “Now, it’s perfect.”

    “Handcuffs?”

    “For your information, the key to the handcuffs is with the driver who will come pick us up after the end. Driver Choi, you remember me?”

    He led me towards the bus stop, humming to the end.

    The bus to Sunfield arrived just before it arrived.

    Yena, who was trying to drag me forward, stops moving for a moment when I hold on still. And then he spoke slowly.

    “I may hate you to death, but please don’t die again in front of my eyes.”

    “Hey. Don’t you solve it right away?”

    “Sorry. I can’t help it. If I look at it any more, I’ll break down. My heart hurts.”

    Yena hated being in even the slightest pain. I especially hate syringe needles.

    Of course, it would be a difficult experience to be hit by a truck or to have a dying person falsely accused of being called a ‘fuck you’.

    However, my heart hurts much more than Jena’s because the only option was suicide, so I cannot justify it with pain.

    “You’ve endured it until now. please. Just this time-.”

    “Why are you so desperate? He said he hated it.”

    “I have something to say again. Please be patient. I think I just need to do a little more.”

    This conversation is roughly in the background.

    Daeda’s point was surprisingly sharp. To be honest, I was curious about what Yena was planning, so I decided to watch.

    What she said in a much softer manner on the first floor of the shopping center was beyond what I expected.

    “Uh, where should we start? Regular, will you decide first?”

    Surprisingly, he asked me first where I was going.

    “You decided to go to the aquarium on your own. Quickly go buy the admission ticket.”

    “Mmm. Aquarium, you’re just going to go and complain anyway, right? Ahaha.

    Yena smiles shyly, slightly revealing her overlapping teeth. Scratch your cheek with your free finger as if you are talking about something embarrassing.

    As Yena raises her posture, the small chain connecting them becomes taut.

    [The constellation ‘The opposite of the living is suicide’ is saddened by the failure of the dramatic reunion of brothers.]

    What are you really going to do-

    The Constellation, who suddenly intervened, scolded him for his indifference.

    “Of course. You pretend to be a victim when you never heard anything I said.”

    “-Yes, I’m bad. It all happened because of me.”

    “… … … … … ?”

    “So, I’ll leave it all up to you. Do as you will. Where do you want to go?”

    Yena asks, clapping her palms together.

    With triangular shaped teeth on top of the lips. It’s the perfect, cute expression befitting a high school girl at the top of her school.

    I’m not sure if my mentality has recovered or if I’m just pretending to be okay.

    “That’s right. Didn’t you invite me to go buy clothes? If you don’t like the aquarium, go to the clothing store first. I was supposed to buy clothes to wear on the school trip.”

    “I’m sorry. But I’ve already chosen everything to buy-.”

    In the last episode, Yena and I spent a couple of hours choosing clothes for me to wear.

    I knew it was pointless, but I was tired, and it was a time that Yena didn’t really feel like doing.

    Yena brightly raises her index finger and gives additional explanation.

    “You can stop by the clothing store for a moment before the car comes. Anyway, boys spend a lot of time choosing clothes, isn’t it really boring? I’ll make sure you don’t have to spend any time waiting alone.”

    He seemed concerned that he had missed me while stopping by an underwear store.

    “I remember you saying it was your first time here.”

    “Yes! It’s my first time here. Just like you-.”

    Even though I’ve already been there before, I’m excitedly looking around.

    “I will tell your father right away. You are not normal right now.”

    With superhuman will, I block my left hand from reaching for the cell phone in the other pocket.

    As soon as he mentions Yena’s father, his eyes turn dark blue and gray.

    “No. Instead, while I’m handcuffed today, I’ll grant you one wish.”

    “small… … one… … ?”

    “Just one thing. You can do anything.”

    Miss Yena is tempting by waving her raised index finger from side to side.

    “I’ll buy you whatever you ask me to buy. If you’re going to hit me, hit me. If you have something to say, spit it out, even if it’s harsh… … Oh, I’ll accept even the most awkward request! That’s because Gyu-kyung is also a teenager… Hmm, hmm. There’s no problem.”

    After talking about the unconventional treatment, she smiles bitterly and mutters softly.

    “You’ll forget next time anyway. you. Because he’s a huge idiot.”

    “Why on earth are you doing that?”

    “Well. Why? Why can I never give up?”

    Between Jena and I, who are speaking slowly as if passing by, someone approaches with the clicking sound of a cane, as if trying to pass quickly.

    “Excuse me there. Uh-huh, excuse me. I’m a bit busy… … Huh!?”

    As soon as the girl with the artist-like beret over her chestnut-colored hair saw the two of us, she took a step back in surprise.

    ‘Why did you show up now? No. It might be a surprisingly good variable.’

    Son Yu-ran, a second-year student at Yeonhwa Arts High School.

    I’m the only girl wearing the same hat I ran into at the record store. Yena’s face hardens and becomes increasingly cold.

    Yu-ran seems to be oblivious, banging his cane on the floor and wandering around.

    “Hello.”

    “Ahh! Gyu-kyung, you pretended to be together with Yena, but then you started seeing everyone. Are you happy?”

    As he was about to say more, his eyes, which had been narrowed like those of a fox in surprise, automatically became round.

    If anyone who knew us saw it, they would probably think it was strange.

    “What the hell is going on? Are you being held captive by a woman like this at Paradise High School? Pity me… … .

    “Hey. Even if you say it, definitely.”

    “So, why didn’t I show up on the final interview day for my high school exam and I was rejected? Puheap. In the end, you got the ending you hated the most, right? Pillar West Room.”

    The girl with the hat covered her mouth and laughed, wondering what was so delicious.

    Yuran is right.

    She went to the interview at Yeonhwa Arts High School and passed with flying colors, but I couldn’t go because something unexpected came up.

    -No, I didn’t go.

    “There are circumstances now. It’s a punishment game played with toys.”

    “Ding. lie. These are really handcuffs, right? Wait, it looks like the model I lost in middle school. Where did you get it? Did you steal it?”

    I don’t answer the detective’s daughter, who is used to handcuffs, but just wait for Yena’s reaction.

    Surprisingly, he doesn’t seem to have any intention of going wild or getting excessively angry.

    As soon as he sees Yuran, he hides his agitation inside his public mask and greets her.

    “It’s been a while. nice to meet you. I have work to do today, so please contact me later. Would you like to exchange phone numbers?”

    “Later? It’s mom. I’m so scared that there’s no way I can meet Yena separately.”

    “Aha. haha. Why-? Why?”

    Yu-ran, who straightened his hat, said something he should not have been allowed to say.

    “That’s right, Yena is deeply involved in the disappearance of Eunhye, Jeonggyu’s best friend and mine. I’m still searching every now and then. Where are they now? Where did you hide it?”

    As soon as she heard those words, Yena stumbled and collapsed without a word.

    … … I also got kicked in the butt. It hurts. Why on earth?

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