138 – stars. (One)

star. (One)

A few months ago, I remembered the time when Peng Wujin appeared at the Gu Family’s Guryong Association.

A young man who wanted to become a swordsman by participating in the Guryonghoe, revealing to anyone that he was a blood relative of Paengga.

Moreover, at that time, Peng Wujin was already sitting in the Sogaju seat.

What was the reason he wanted to become the swordsman of the Gu family?

‘Because it’s not fun. Was it?’

Perhaps it was for such an obscure reason.

Peng Woojin said.

It was a nonsensical reason that Paengga ran away from home because he was not having fun, so he wanted to become the Gu family’s swordsman.

In addition, there was also a case where he fainted from Elder Lee’s blow while smoking junk food.

It’s just a memory that makes me feel like I’m going to lose my mind.

I asked Paeng Woo-jin.

“… why are you here Prince Pang.”

“Well? Is this where I shouldn’t be?”

Paeng Woo-jin shakes himself and says.

The carefree tone was still there, as if it was nothing.

“It’s not like that, but… .”

“Then it will be fine!”

“…”

We didn’t say a few words, but my head already hurt.

This was especially true when talking to this series.

The guy I used to hang out with in my previous life was also in this department.

I thought as I looked at Paeng Woo-jin, who was smiling brightly.

Ancestor Shinryong.

It is a nickname that Paeng Woo-jin had before the name Sogaju of Paengga.

This was also the name I put down at the same time as I ascended to the position of Sogaju.

It is a nickname given to the most outstanding late index of the time.

The mark of a star that will shine the brightest.

‘In that sense, maybe I put it down too soon.’

Considering Paeng Woo-jin, he was still a late index, and at that age he was most active.

If it were me, it might have been a little wasteful.

“Gongja Pang.”

“Five! Why?”

“Did you run away again?”

I was asking just in case. Because the story is so gorgeous.

At my question, Paeng Woo-jin puts on a dumbfounded expression for a moment, then laughs heartily.

“What kind of problem does the old Confucius think of me?”

it wasn’t… ?

“A guy who says he’ll run away will definitely come to the Yongbong branch.”

“Couldn’t you just run away and come back because it’s not fun?”

“Where in the world is such a madman… .”

“… what?”

What is this madman talking about now?

My past seemed shameless, as if I had forgotten everything.

Paeng Woo-jin smiles at my bewildered expression.

“Nong!”

What to do, talking to him made me want to go home already.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to work for the Murim Meng.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s words made me think for a moment.

work

Is there anything the Moorim Meng can entrust to Paeng Woo-jin?

If so, is it big enough to come all the way to Hanam for it?

While I’m still looking at Paeng Woo-jin, Paeng Woo-jin slightly averts his gaze and says,

“… I have such a good excuse, how can I not come out?”

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“… No transgression.”

“No one said anything. Prince Pang.”

It seems that he wants to go outside for a while.

If it’s like this, why did you become a sogaju?

‘I’m not in a position to think about that, but… .’

In any family there will be circumstances.

Not like our house.

“By the way, are you here alone?”

“Well? no.”

Saying so, he pointed to the back.

Behind me, I saw Namgung Cheonjun, who seemed to be glaring at me unknowingly.

“other… . You came with the thunder dragon?”

For a moment, I almost thought he was a Namgung bastard. Why are you standing there like that?

“Is it a coincidence? It happened.”

It is a coincidence that the four major generations of Sogaju and Sogaju (Jin) accompany each other.

I knew something and knew it wasn’t going to happen.

So, is it because of Paeng Woo-jin that Namgung Cheonjun arrived at the Yongbong branch much earlier than planned?

“Ah, if you are burying your brother, it will take a few days.”

I didn’t ask about Paeng Ah-hee… .

By the way, Paeng Ah-hee arrives separately again?

Frightened by my question, Paeng Woo-jin continues with a slightly trembling voice.

“… Originally, we were supposed to leave a little late together, but I think I’m a bit angry because I jumped out first because I wanted to go early. It will be fine.”

At this point, I thought that making Paeng Ah-hee angry might be Peng Woo-jin’s biggest hobby.

The last time I saw it, it hit me like a rat.

Are you really okay? I don’t think so.

“That is it.”

“I don’t think it’s something to just skip over… ?”

“Do you have the card I gave you last time?”

This man, he ignored my words casually.

‘If you lose… .’

That probably refers to the black wooden plaque that Peng Wujin gave me.

They said that if you bring it to Paengga, you will receive the same level of treatment as Paengwujin.

That is a very burdensome thing.

Remembering that, Paeng Woo-jin says it as if he is disappointed.

“I told you to come find me, that’s true.”

“Less than a year has passed… .”

It had been almost a year.

Due to my schedule, I had to go around without a break, so I didn’t have time to stop by Paenga.

Even if it was there in the first place, it is unclear whether it would have gone.

“Me, over there.”

In the middle of the conversation, Gu Gujeo-yeop quietly intervened.

“Are you the Confucius of Shenryong Pengwujin?”

Somehow, that cautious voice was the first cautiousness I had ever seen in Gu Gujeo-yeop.

Paeng Woo-jin tilts his head slightly as he looks at Gujeol-yeop.

“That’s right. Although he is no longer a Shinryong… .”

“I-I am Gujeol-yeop… . At least a handshake.”

“Well… ?”

After hearing the introduction of Gu Gujeo-yeop, his gaze naturally turned to me.

“Are you the older brother of Confucius?”

“Nope. I am the only son in my family.”

“Hey, they don’t look alike at all! This small group is handsome… .”

“I don’t know what the back story is, but don’t do it.”

“It was a joke again.”

With a chuckle, Paeng Woo-jin grabs Gu Gu-jeo-yeop’s hand.

Then Gu Gujeo-yeop made a happy expression as if he had received a big gift.

‘Why are you really like that?’

It was a bit embarrassing for me.

Perhaps Moo-yeon, who is with me, is like that… It’s not like it’s not, but he looks envious. Are you insane

If that’s not the case, is the name given by Shinryong worth that much?

I had seen it before, but it was a very different experience.

[Child, aren’t you too indifferent to this side?]

‘It could be.’

I was a lump of qualifications, and I shuddered when I said dragons and sticks.

I didn’t really try to see the possibilities they had.

It was looking so good right now.

‘It’s strong.’

Paeng Woo-jin’s body does not show the hugeness or destructive power unique to Paengga.

It was a body that looked thin and flexible.

However, I could feel how huge the gusts inside it were.

The climax is over.

An intuition running down my spine told me that.

Paeng Woo-jin suddenly looks at me and says, “I’m not the only one who was observing.”

“I knew Confucius would become strong.”

His shiny black eyes are full of interest.

When I heard that, I laughed out loud.

“No one thought so, but you are unusual.”

“I mean, why didn’t anyone think of that? I am more curious about that.”

“I’m more curious about Prince Peng, who’s convinced of that, too.”

“Everybody says I’m amazing, but my intuition isn’t wrong, look. Now the proof is before my eyes.”

Just as I looked at his state, he also seemed to be feeling something from me.

It hides it pretty well, though.

Recognizing this is an intuition that you would have had in the beginning if you hadn’t been trained for a long time in practice.

Of course it’s the former on my side, and it’s the latter when looking at Pang Woojin.

It was, to put it mildly, a difference in talent.

What can be obtained only after undergoing such a long hardening.

An absurd talent shown to those who are born with it from the beginning.

There was also a past that died in that shadow.

By now, I had to shake off all of that.

‘It’s still the same now.’

The jealousy creeping up from within was burned with the flames contained in the body.

let’s look ahead

If it wasn’t enough, it was enough to live harder.

That’s all it takes to twist and handle everything that will lie ahead.

[You have a good attitude.]

‘For some reason, he compliments me.’

[I have to do what I have to do, is there any senior who is as incompetent as blaming the front of a warrior who is trying to go further?]

‘Why are you acting cool all of a sudden? It’s a little creepy.’

[hehehe, this rotten guy… . Will you come to your senses if I perform plum swordsmanship with my tongue? ?]

I was embarrassed and said it clumsily, but my heart was a little touched.

Perhaps even Shinnoya would feel that.

“Oh, I heard you got engaged. Confucius Namgung and I are family now, right?”

Namgung Cheonjun, who was behind him, trembled slightly at Paeng Woojin’s words with a smile.

I glanced at it and refuted the words.

“Not yet.”

“If you’re engaged, you’re a family.”

“If I were to put that into perspective, Paenggarang… .”

“Ah, it’s fate that we met early, so why don’t we do it once?”

If you’re not going to listen to me, what are you talking about, you bastard… .

He let out a deep sigh at the excessively reckless appearance and refused Paeng Woo-jin’s invitation.

“It seems a bit difficult now.”

Do you know what Namgoongbia is?

When I refused, Paeng Woo-jin moistened his mouth as if he was sorry.

I don’t know why all the guys who see me are saying let’s dance together.

It’s enough to be quiet enough to sit in the seat of sogaju.

‘…’

Suddenly, I remembered the things I had done during Soga Sunday and coughed.

Because there was nothing I could do about it.

“Let’s do it next time. I think it’s too early.”

Not yet.

Paeng Woo-jin, realizing the meaning of these three letters, just laughed.

“I like Confucius like this.”

I frowned at Paeng Woo-jin’s disgusting words.

It’s only the second meeting, so why is it so burdensome?

“Princess Pang… . I’ll say it again. I like that woman.”

“Don’t worry… Do you like girls too?”

“No, why are you asking me questions!”

Didn’t you remove the question mark? I will kill you.

Paeng Woo-jin laughs heartily as I get angry.

Namgung Cheonjun, who was watching this, approached and said to Paeng Woojin.

“Pang hyung, it’s time to go soon.”

“Oh, already?”

At Namgung Cheonjun’s words, Paeng Woojin scratched the back of his head. It seemed he didn’t want to go.

“… It can’t be helped, let’s see each other again next Gongja Gu! You will see it soon.”

“No, you don’t have to.”

“Next time, I’ll bring my little brother too!”

“… why?”

It’s a very uncomfortable relationship for us, so what are we doing?

Man, did you forget that I broke up with Panga?

Paeng Woo-jin, who seemed to be sorry that I couldn’t see my rotten expression, greeted me and moved on.

As I passed by, I could feel Namgung Chunjun’s eyes looking at me.

jealousy.

I met his eyes with a gaze full of familiarity and kinship with various meanings.

Most people with eyes like that are bound to do something.

I did, and many did.

“Not good.”

“What do you mean?”

Gujeolyeop asks at my words.

His eyes were much more curious than when he was first brought to the training ground.

“There is, man. Come to think of it, did you really like it earlier?”

“Yes?”

“Are Confucius Peng’s hands so good?”

“That… Isn’t it Shinryong?”

Exactly, I’m a Shinryong.

Even Mu-yeon nodded softly in affirmation at Gu Gu Gu-yeop’s words.

That bastard’s value, I should get it even if I’m dirty.

“Let’s practice.”

In the first place, the purpose was training, so I have to relax my body.

In the meantime, bringing Gujeo-yeop was a divine move.

Seeing the gujeolyeop rolling around using training as an excuse, it seemed like my stomach was loosening up a bit.

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A carriage leaving Bacheonmaru and heading for Murimmaeng.

Namgung Cheonjun called for Paeng Woojin, who was only looking out the window, in silent silence without a single word.

“Pang hyung.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s eyes move as he hears Namgung Cheon-jun’s voice.

Just the gaze without moving the head.

“How did you know the relationship with the former Gongja?”

Paeng Woo-jin’s expression immediately changed after he broke up with Gu Yang-cheon.

Just like when he was traveling to Ha Nam, he was expressionless, feeling no emotion.

And Namgung Cheonjun couldn’t erase the lethargy and the frightful feeling contained in it.

“I wonder why.”

The bright young man who was facing Guyangcheon earlier goes somewhere, and only the cold voice greets Namgung Cheonjun.

“Because you look a little different.”

“Confucius Namgung.”

“Yes, Pang.”

“Do you want to be a star?”

Namgung Cheonjun’s expression hardened at the sudden question.

It was an incomprehensible word.

“What do you mean… .”

“Do you think Confucius can shine himself?”

At Paeng Woo-jin’s words, Namgung Cheon-jun replied inwardly.

that he is already shining

That’s why it’s called the Brain Dragon and is praised by many late exponents.

But I couldn’t get it out of my mouth.

Paeng Woo-jin’s expression was like a blade.

In the meantime, Paeng Woo-jin didn’t intend to listen to Namgung Cheon-jun’s answer, so he just kept on talking.

“I like people who shine on their own. Looking at the twinkling light gives you an interest that you didn’t have before, so how can you not welcome it?”

“…”

“Gu Gongja, that boy is like that. It’s like a flame that burns very brightly, how can you hate seeing such a person?”

It was something Namgung Cheonjun could not understand.

Guyangcheon is shining.

A man with such a f*cking personality.

‘Although I may have skills.’

Yes, let’s see.

Due to the coincidence of that day, Sega was punished by being closed.

Namgung Cheonjun was able to grow much more because of that.

If you use a bet, you will be able to cut as many as you can.

So it was also to welcome this Yongbong branch.

In order to see Gu Yang-cheon, who was horribly defeated, then my sister… .

“For the Heavenly Father.”

By the time his aspirations were rising, Namgung Cheonjun regained his composure at Peng Woojin’s words.

Paeng Woo-jin’s obsidian-like eyes looking at it are eerie.

“I don’t know what you expect from me, but don’t expect too much. I also don’t expect too much from Confucius.”

back.

At Paeng Woo-jin’s firm words, Namgung Chun-jun clenched his fists.

A blue bracelet flickers around your wrist as you move.

This bracelet was handed over to Namgung Tianjun when he left for Henan.

“… All right.”

“And.”

Paeng Woo-jin’s head, which had been facing out the window, turned toward Namgung Cheon-jun.

Faced with Namgung Cheonjun’s gaze, Paeng Woojin spat out words in a cold voice.

“Call your name right. I am not your brother.”

It was a completely different tone and expression than when Paeng Woo-jin asked Gu Yang-cheon to call him older brother.

At Paeng Woo-jin’s resolute words, Namgung Cheon-jun bit his lips and barely nodded.

Inside the wagon headed for the Murim Meng, there was still silence.