Sima Chunfeng always feels lonely.

Yes, loneliness.

This is because he was born with a very brilliant brain.

Things that can be seen at a glance are embarrassing and difficult for others and don’t know what to do.

So there is no one to walk with.

So lonely.

Even if I just walk, very slowly, even if I slow down my pace to the point of frustration, no one follows me.

Yes. There was only one crane standing among the birds. No matter how hard you try to run at a bird’s pace, you can’t match the long steps of a Seonhak.

Even if you flap your cute wings thousands of times, you cannot match the single flapping of Seonhak’s wings.

That elegant Seonhak is this body… …

“iced coffee. Be truly lonely.”

In response, Deputy Commander Kang Ji-hwang clicked his tongue.

“That’s Jujeop again. “If you have nothing to do, just recruit instructor candidates from the Military Academy.”

“Didn’t you see it on the desk? I’ve roughly summarized it for you, so check it out. Hehe, with your abilities as a deputy commander, you’ll probably have to stay up all night. Hehehe.”

A tendon stood out on Kang Rehmanniali’s forehead.

If you can’t do your job, they’ll even scold you.

I haven’t seen him work, but as soon as he tells me to do something, everything is on the desk, so it’s like a ghost.

Sima Chun-feng once again sat down by the window of the Military Department with a mysterious appearance (I think) and just gazed endlessly outside with eyes full of melancholy (I think).

“I think. Maybe, this stupid human being, no? Aren’t they essentially different? If they are humans, I am a god. If I am a human, they are monkeys… … ”

Kang Ji-hwang shook his head.

“Isn’t it all your fault, soldier?”

“Why is it my fault that my child was born with a unique nature?”

“If you give him a name like that, of course he’ll be a little crooked, won’t he? “From what I’ve seen, it’s because everyone doesn’t like their own name.”

“No, what’s up with Chunbong? Chun is a good name that makes bright spring flowers bloom just by hearing it. pole. “Do I really need to explain whether Phoenix is ​​a good name or not?”

“Why didn’t you bother combining the two…? … ”

“If you add good things to good things, of course it’s better, right? “I added a good name to a good name, and it is a doubly good name.”

“hmm. I don’t know if Sima Chun or Sima Feng are such good names. “At least I think you know that you shouldn’t give names.”

“Why, Pildeok is fine.”

“hmm.”

Kang Ji-hwang kept his mouth shut.

That guy, Sama Pildeok, asked me seriously the other day if what he said while drinking alcohol would be punished if he fell into the old school.

Either way, Sima Chunfeng was immersed in his own world.

Although I am a single crane and live alone, sometimes I need someone who understands to keep pace.

Because sometimes I feel lonely too… … .

“okay. “If it’s him, maybe.”

Sima Chunbong thought of a new divine dragon standing tall in the martial arts faction.

First of all, Ga-in is extremely beautiful.

His eyes are like those of a cat and his lips are slightly curved. Looking at his appearance, he is a simple-minded person with a very stubborn attitude and will not listen to what others say.

But that may have to be the case.

The world that the young genius felt must have contained the tantrums unique to geniuses that Samarang always felt, the feeling of being so frustrated that he eventually gave up on seeking the understanding of others.

Nonetheless, his abilities are outstanding.

This also connects with her, as she has something in common: a genius of the century who possesses both beauty and ability.

However, he did not abandon his duty.

Because he did not publicize his feats that others could fully praise for the sake of poor beggars, he is, unlike ordinary people, fulfilling the duty of a genius whom Nüwa created with his own hands and presented to the world, to benefit the world.

Just like yourself!

Sima Chunfeng’s eyes sparkled with life.

“Maybe, maybe…” … !”

Moreover, Nüwa is mischievous.

Even after creating such perfect teeth, we can’t help but say that it’s mischievous that he still has one fatal flaw and a useless, shameful piece of flesh attached to it.

Shinryong also shared the same pain.

Now, I even wonder if, because of the absolute balance of the world, which even Nüwa cannot help, when He created such a good human being, He must not be perfect, so He held back tears and added to His shortcomings.

Is it the mark of genius, or the pain of genius?

If so, it also explains why this body’s shortcomings are greater!

“is it so. Even if it’s me, I need at least one person to rub shoulders with… … ”

Sima Chunfeng does not hesitate.

Because I have absolute confidence in my judgment, and I never think it could be wrong.

Sima Chunfeng jumped down from the window.

—-

Mo Yong-juhui was lying on the floor and dreaming.

As a victim of radiation exposure, Cheong also knows that feeling well.

If you get hit once. I experience the realization that the expression that my mind becomes completely white is very accurate, and I end up rolling around on the floor in a pure blank slate.

By the way, the power control would have been perfect, but isn’t it time to wake up?

The feel that came through the fist, or more precisely, the protruding part of the second joint of the middle finger, was perfect. Because the scalp was not torn or the skull was damaged.

What Cheong overlooked was that Cheong had already developed a certain degree of tolerance to nuclear honey balm through multiple exposures.

It was truly a new world for Mo Yong-Juhee.

It is the weapon of weapons, the death that announces the end of the human world, and how terrible it must be to face the destroyer of the world.

So Cheong looked down at Mo Yong Ju-hui, who was lying on the floor, writhing and screaming without a sound.

There’s something, I should say, that looks like it’s squirming… …

It’s really sad, but I keep seeing something.

Cheong didn’t know it, but his mouth was already flowing and drawing a soft line.

“Stop making a fuss and get up.”

“It’s not a big deal, ugh… … ”

“Now, come here.”

Cheong tapped my knee again.

After Mo Yong Joo-hee calmly came back into his arms, Cheong pressed and stroked the hit spot.

“Ahh… … ”

Mo Yong-Juhee made a sound without realizing it.

The cool hand stroking my head is so kind. And a soft voice whispering in my ear.

“ruler. “Now that we’re both in great pain, there are no resentments, right?”

“Well, this isn’t this… … ”

“And, let’s sleep today.”

Mo Yong Ju-hee shook his head sheepishly.

Cheong glances at the hair rubbing his hand, um, is this a lump? It was sticking out.

“I’m OK. If I act too foolishly, it won’t get better, so I’m trying to endure it as much as I can. therefore-”

It was quite an amazing sound.

However, it was a foolish thing to say, so Cheong cut the words into pieces.

“It’s okay, my eyes are blurry. She said she couldn’t sleep alone, right? Actually, so do I. “I can’t close my eyes when I’m alone.”

“Why? Preface: He is strong like Sojeoni, of course he is now at his peak, but his heart is really stronger than that… … ”

“Is that possible? It’s scary and difficult for me too. But I feel like something better will happen, so I believe that if I hold on somehow, a good day will come.”

It was a realization I gained while overcoming the wall.

I was afraid that there was something evil beyond the wall, but after crossing it, I saw that there was only a road leading far into the distance.

So I’m still anxious, but when I close my eyes alone, I can’t shake off the great fear of what if I fall asleep and it all ends up being a dream, or what if I’m in a cave somewhere in Liaoning.

But what can I do? I have to hold on.

If you hold on, you will become a transcendental person like this, and you will steadily climb through the flower landscape, the current landscape, the life and death landscape, and you will reach the conclusion.

Besides, if you can’t sleep alone, you can sleep together.

“There is no need to force yourself to endure through hard means. If there is a way that makes you feel comfortable, you should do it. “Shouldn’t we just hold on for now?”

“Thank you, really, for being so kind to someone like me. It’s a kindness too undeserved for such an ugly and mean bitch.”

Why does he have so little self-esteem?

is not it? Was it like that from the beginning?

When I think about it, it seems like it was like that from the beginning.

People who are confident in themselves do not necessarily compare themselves to others and show feelings of inferiority.

You were an ugly and mean bitch from the beginning, well.

However, if you look at it that way, Uimae-do was, well, not at first because she just watched and learned, but when she found out that the youngest sister-mae whom she was trying to manipulate was a god of disease, she actually took care of her, so although she was an ugly bitch, she was not a bad bitch.

Yes, Nana was also a respected female doctor from the beginning, well, she was a respected female doctor from the beginning.

It wasn’t a bad year or a bad year.

San lived a wealthy life from the beginning, and Namgung Shin-jae was a pleasant man with a good personality to begin with, despite his humble background.

Well, then who is it?

A person who was ugly and mean?

There is nothing I can do about it because my grandfather has dementia.

Besides, even though he’s Madou, he’s handsome.

Seolga was extraordinary from the first time we met.

The best intelligence in the neighborhood that makes you feel confident just thinking about it!

When I thought about our relationship, I realized that either they were both great, like Master and Master, or even if they had flaws, it was only one side, not both.

“Certainly, Moyong Sojeo had a bit of that side to him.”

“Seomun Sojeo?”

“just joke. are you okay. Even though I’m a miserable person right now, isn’t it important to try to become a better person in the future? “If you take even one step forward tomorrow, more than you did today, you will soon look back and see how much you have grown.”

Cheong gave me courage with a story I had heard somewhere.

“He’s such a pitiful person now… … ”

It was then.

– Deputy military commander? No matter how Vice-Gunsa, if you eat at Mucheongak so carelessly… … !

-Okay, get out of the way. She says she is going, but are you people blocking the way? Go eat this.

-Ah, Yeonggwangdang’s seven-bell gang… … !

-Ha, I have eyes for the subject. Don’t hold on to someone precious for no reason. You guys always drool over the snacks served to VIPs, right? ruler. Eat and leave.

I thought it was noisy outside, and then, boo! The doors to the Mucheongak reception room opened wide to the left and right.

In the center of the open door, there was a woman standing tall and proud, and Cheong looked at the loud visitor, wondering what was going on.

First of all, she is a beauty. What is it, bitch?

Even at first glance, she looks like a bad bitch.

Because it gave the impression of a dark character or a villain.

The pupils are half the size of an average person, and the whites of the eyes are reflected left and right and up and down.

In physiognomy, this was called the Four Hundred Eyes and was considered the worst of all human eye shapes.

They went so far as to say that they were not the eyes of a person but of an animal, the eyes of someone who was wicked at heart, ignorant of morality and humanity, and cruel.

Still, the world is so dirty, but even though it is such an evil image, it is still pretty.

The outfit is also unusual.

Embroidered with gold thread on red silk, um, what is it? Some indescribable, indescribable pattern was shining brightly.

It’s a truly extravagant costume, metaphysical and extravagant.

“ah. Were you here, Seomun Soger? The main woman is Samarang, a wise woman who people look up to as Hyunhwa. But what kind of situation is this? Geomhwa Why are you here again? “Why are you sitting on the entrance to the west gate?”

“you-”

“No, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, there is a culprit, but you won’t understand it. Preface Soger? Hello, my name is Samarang and Hyeonhwa… … ”

Then he greeted Mo Yong-Ju-Hee again, completely ignoring her as if she were not there.

“ah. yes. hello.”

Cheong said hello to me without even realizing it.

Well, do you usually say that you are wise or someone you look up to or something like that?

one? two? Oh, I almost made this rude mistake.

“Jinanghyeonhwa!”

Although it was a little late, it was still Cheong who put Kangho’s implicit duty into practice.