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Childhood Friend of the Zenith chapter 163

163 – what I want to show. (3)

What I want to show you. (3)

Tung… Tung… Tung… !

Hanam, a basement deep in Murimmaengseong Fortress.

The ringing in the ears was still there.

I walked slowly along the torches embedded in the walls.

The stairs going down were still endless.

The continuous sound becomes noise and tightens the chest.

“You don’t look very good.”

Namgung Cheonjun swallowed his saliva at the question he heard from the front.

It was because there was no emotion in it to say it was worrying.

“… Are you kidding me now?”

“That can’t be the case, why would I make fun of Confucius Namgung? It won’t be much fun.”

A man in black from head to toe.

Peng Wujin smiled slightly.

“It’s just because it’s a little funny.”

I couldn’t see Paeng Woo-jin’s expression because he was only looking forward, but Namgung Cheon-jun could tell.

Contrary to his voice, Paeng Woo-jin is not smiling.

“… What do you mean funny?”

“How can it not be funny, the thunder dragon in the world is trembling so much.”

“Who… . I’m shaking… !”

Namgung Cheonjun, who was about to scream, closed his mouth.

It was because Paeng Woo-jin looked back.

Facing the obsidian-like eyes, the heat that was seething inside disappeared as if dead.

It’s like being scared.

sigh-

Perhaps because of his pride, Namgung Cheonjun quietly gnashed his teeth.

“What are you so afraid of?”

Paeng Woo-jin’s expressionless face and a calm voice similar to him.

Namgung Cheonjun couldn’t stand it.

Paeng Woo-jin looks into Namgung Cheon-jun’s eyes and then spit out words.

“I don’t understand. Is it a matter of defeat?”

“… !”

“Looking at the expression on his face, it seems to be half and half.”

All of Paeng Woo-jin’s blunt words go deep into the heart and cause wounds.

To be precise, it felt like stabbing the wound again.

Namgung Tianjun was defeated in a fight against Gu Yangchun.

that too miserably.

Even Namgung Tianjun of the world could not find an excuse.

It was simply because the difference in level was right.

The human Namgung Cheonjun did not want to admit it, but the military man Namgung Cheonjun already acknowledged it.

It is said that the level that Gu Yang-cheon achieved as a martial artist is much higher than he imagined.

‘… That bastard.’

Even as he cursed inwardly, Namgung Cheonjun’s heart still thumped.

Because I continued to worry about whether I was in the right position to say such a thing.

More than anything.

‘… energy is gone… .’

The energy I had barely received disappeared from my body.

Namgung Cheonjun couldn’t help but frown.

‘Where the hell did he go?’

It was the power that would make them far ahead of the current dragons.

It’s fleeting, but I felt it in Guyangcheon’s dance.

Namgung Cheonjun could not forget the joy.

So it’s more earnest.

‘Why… . why… Why did he disappear?’

Craving becomes thirst and makes you thirsty.

It’s all the more so once you’ve tasted it.

If there is only that, it is a jam dragon, a sword dragon, and a sword stick.

I don’t know if I can even jump over the penguin in front of me. I missed the power I missed right in front of me.

Paeng Woo-jin looked at Namgung Cheon-jun.

‘That’s not fun.’

It’s a dull color.

No, it can no longer be called a color.

The young man who shone even a little, now lost all his light.

At the same time, Peng Woojin also completely lost interest in Namgung Tianjun.

There was nothing to see now for those without light.

but.

‘Did they say that the new energy disappeared?’

It reminds me of Namgung Cheonjun, who was like the height of arrogance, howling.

The face that fell into despair saying that the power was gone.

ugly

Moving a step by borrowing power other than one’s own power.

How far do you think you can go with the power you’ve gained?

‘I don’t know what he looks like.’

Now I was talking about something that had nothing to do with it.

Whatever method they had, Paeng Woo-jin didn’t really care.

I have no interest whatsoever.

Apart from it, and.

I was a little interested in the fact that the power was gone.

Although interest in the brain dragon itself had declined, the situation was strange.

‘They say they used it before they were ripe. Or, was that the problem?’

It was before it was fully established, so maybe all the energy was consumed and disappeared.

It made sense, but Paeng Woo-jin had doubts.

The question is whether that is true.

At the last moment when Gu Yangchun and Leilong were dancing, Peng Yujin clearly remembered the appearance of Gu Yangchun to Namgung Tianjun.

A dark atmosphere that sends chills down your spine.

The fishy life that was not expressed on the outside, but ran rampant inside.

Penguin could definitely feel it.

I wonder if that was the real face of a boy with an irritated expression who seemed to be bothered by everything.

Or, is that not even true?

Peng Woojin was curious.

That is the existence of Guyangcheon.

‘What are you hiding? Gu Confucius.’

Peng Wujin touched my mouth with his hand.

As expected, the corners of his mouth were raised.

‘It’s difficult.’

I had to control my stomach in case speculation overflowed.

How long ago did this speculation feel?

The constant running around made me uncomfortable.

However, even this inconvenience was what Paeng Woo-jin wanted.

With that kind of light right in front of you, how could you not be moved?

It is natural to see laughter and speculation.

‘It’s a pity.’

Paeng Woo-jin wanted to face the light of Guyangcheon right in front of his nose.

I can’t do that now, so I must be craving more.

Like a thunder dragon dying behind him.

It went down a bit after that.

After a while, the entrance finally appeared.

A huge door of blue light.

Although it is a fairly secret space, it is doubtful that there is not even a person guarding the door.

Paeng Woo-jin knew that he hadn’t deployed them because he didn’t need them.

Sure enough, when Paeng Woo-jin and Namgung Cheon-jun approached the door, the huge door began to open by itself as if they had been waiting for it.

Whoops-!

The door opens with a huge bang.

“Welcome.”

A woman appeared from inside the door and greeted them with light steps.

Peng Woojin looked at the woman.

He was wearing a veil, so his face could not be seen.

The strange thing is that even if you try to see it with a bet, you can’t see it.

This meant that he was by no means an ordinary person.

Paeng Woo-jin asked the woman.

“Is the host here?”

“The Cheonan hasn’t come yet.”

“Hmm… .”

I thought you must have come first.

“He left a message that he had something to say with Nakgeom and that he would be late.”

Peng Woojin glanced back.

Namgung Cheonjun was sweating profusely, perhaps because his impatience had reached its peak.

As I was looking at what to do, the woman answered instead.

“Come in.”

Paeng Woo-jin made an expression of surprise at the woman’s words.

“Originally, I heard that you shouldn’t go in carelessly. How can you allow it?”

“Dancer allowed it. You can take the two of you inside.”

At the woman’s words, Paeng Woo-jin’s eyes lit up.

“That prickly woman.”

A somewhat sharp horse.

From Paeng Woo-jin’s point of view, who knows how important the existence of a dancer is to a woman, the words crossed the line somewhat.

However, the woman at the Myeonsa did not respond to Paeng Woo-jin’s words.

“I will see you.”

It just repeats emotionless tone.

Seeing this, Penguin shook his head slightly.

“It’s still not fun.”

As if losing interest again, Peng Yujin walked past the woman and entered the door, and Namgung Tianjun hurriedly followed.

Shortly after the two went into darkness.

“…”

The woman looked at the stairs the two of them came down for a long time.

As if there is anything.

The woman who had been watching quietly turned around and walked inside the door.

yet.

Whoops!

The huge door closed, and darkness came again.

******************

The quarterfinals were over, and the night came quickly.

My body wasn’t particularly tired.

It was a bit mentally exhausting.

It was because the way he looked at me changed a lot.

It was because he defeated Nyoryong and even crushed Seolbong.

How can I not get tired of not only the late Jisoo, but the eyes looking at me from the people around me are getting more and more burdensome.

‘This feeling always makes me tired.’

Of course, the gaze I felt in my previous life and the bar I feel now are completely opposite.

In the end, it seemed exhausting.

I’ve been through too much to be excited about something like this… .

“Bocchan, Bocchan!”

“yes?”

“What’s going on?”

Wi Seol-ah asks, rubbing her head on her shoulder.

I liked the hair ornament I gave her and the soft scent of flowers.

“no… . why?”

“You look good!”

“…”

I covered my mouth with my hand at Wi Seol-ah’s bright words.

Was I excited without even realizing it?

‘… The chicken meat is all sprouting.’

I wonder if he was excited because he received attention for beating children.

Thinking like that made me look so ugly.

Right away, while I was about to get wet, a hand like a white jade dug in and wrapped my forehead.

“what?”

“… suddenly… . expression… I hope it doesn’t get better… .”

It was the hand of Bia Namgoong, who was lying on the bed. At those words, I smiled.

Who cares about whom now.

“I don’t have to worry about it, so just lie down properly.”

As he spoke, he looked at Namgungbia.

A sword wound across the chest.

No matter how much she was a warrior who had reached the top ranks, it was said that her wounds were minor.

It was no different that it could be dangerous if done wrong.

As the congressman said, there are no scars left, so if that’s a relief, it’s a relief.

Namgoongbia didn’t seem to care much about whether or not she had a scar.

Rather, Dang So-yeol jumped up and said that he couldn’t do that.

“… I want to go out.”

I shook my head at the sudden words of Namgoongbia.

“no.”

“why… ?”

“Looking at you, you’re going to leave and go to the training ground first.”

“…”

“… You can’t look at it with those eyes.”

As soon as I came back from the dance, Namgoongbia looked at me and said that she wanted to leave.

If you’re just going to leave, I’d say yes.

Seeing that he was looking for his sword with his own eyes, his goal was training.

‘Why are your eyes open like that?’

Where did you learn to keep your eyes open?

These days, both Wi Seol-ah and Namgung-bia have started to use their looks, as if they knew they were pretty.

When I resolutely said no, Namgoongbia immediately returned her expression to normal.

Then, as if regretting it, he continues to speak.

“… Soyeol is… . I thought you would listen well.”

“sister… . I’m sure, but I remember that I wasn’t taught to write it.”

Dang So-yeol appeared, as if proving that even a tiger would come if he spoke.

It was very cold outside, so I curled up to the fullest.

Glancing at it, I asked.

“Where have you been?”

“ah… . I came to see Moyong Sojeo.”

While listening to the words, I made a bet around and radiated heat.

Dang So-yeol’s expression seems to be slightly relaxed as if the cold had subsided a little.

I looked at it and asked.

“If it’s Moyong, what about Seolbong?”

“Yeah.”

I felt it the other day, but it seemed like there was something between Dang So-yeol and Mo Yong-hee.

Doesn’t seem friendly.

To put it bluntly, it feels like Dang So-yeol is a little bit one-sided.

‘Have I been harassed?’

To think that way, Dang So-yeol didn’t seem to have a weak personality when I saw him dealing with Hwangbo Fat.

Because her friend Paeng Ah-hee personally said that Dang So-yeol had one personality.

The face and personality seemed to be the most different.

In terms of animals, Wi Seol Ah is a dog and Nam Goong Bia is a cat.

Because sugar fever was close to that of a squirrel.

“Originally, rats have a ferocious temper… .”

“Yeah?”

“No, nothing. rice is?”

“I haven’t eaten, so I want to eat together… .”

Dang So-yeol speaks up and smiles shyly, perhaps embarrassed.

“Uh huh? Are you eating?”

Maybe it’s because the topic of food came out, but Wiseol-ah’s eyes flashed.

As if I had been waiting, I touched Wiseol-ah’s cheek.

“Ugh… .”

“… You fell again.”

“Whoa… ?”

I knew it as soon as I touched it.

Wi Seol-ah’s cheeks have lost more weight.

Thanks to that, my appearance is getting brighter day by day, but it was very disappointing that the feeling of touch was decreasing.

“Are you eating two bowls at a time?”

“Ugh… I just ate three bowls… .”

“But why are you doing this, what are you hiding in your boat?”

How much do you eat in a day, why do you lose weight?

I definitely told you to have a good late-night snack.

I am surrounded by doubts, so Dang So-yeol speaks as if he is dumbfounded.

“Gongja-nim… . You haven’t touched Seola’s belly, have you? Where is there to hide? He’s so skinny.”

“Wouldn’t it be even weirder if I touched it?”

Dang So-yeol said that to me. while nodding his head.

Then Wi Seol-ah grabs my clothes with her hands and says.

“Bae? Shall I show you?”

“… what… . what do you do by looking at it Stay still.”

I was about to lift it right away, so I hurriedly pulled it with my hand.

We’re not the only ones in the medical room. What are you trying to do?

“You seem curious… .”

Was the rejection a problem?

Wi Seol-ah put on a sullen expression.

There is nothing to be gloomy about, so I am gloomy about this.

I was about to put on a little bit of chestnut, but I just ran my hand through Wi Seol-ah’s hair.

Then he asked.

“How was Seolbong?”

About the condition of Mo Yong-hee.

“Yeah? Oh, there was no big problem. Wouldn’t it be a little better since the family seems to be paying more attention to it than the doctor’s room?”

That would be better than a doctor’s room.

If you think of Mo Yong-hee’s disease.

As far as I know, the attendant who accompanied her was also called an attendant, but she was a famous woman in the field of medicine.

Because he was one of the dozens of disciples produced by Shinui.

‘I’ve adjusted myself, so my body won’t get hurt.’

Thanks to that, I had to bet more than expected, but in the end, it was a good part.

In fact, I thought of Seolbong’s position on the Kkuyeok Kkuyeok Festival.

I wanted to exchange a few sums, but I had to finish it quickly because Seolbong was so distracted.

‘I don’t know why he was doing that.’

Unlike in my previous life, is it because I’m young now?

In my memory, Seolbong was a woman who did not know the word embarrassing.

It was a cold woman who seemed to be standing alone in the snowy field.

A woman who was not embarrassed even in front of her own death.

In my memory, there was only one moment when Seolbong was embarrassed.

If you remember that it was also because of me.

I couldn’t help but be a little concerned.

‘If there was Shin Noya, he would have cursed a lot.’

It’s obvious.

If it were the old man, he would have said something, asking if he was a woman again.

‘When do you think you’ll wake up?’

It wouldn’t have disappeared anywhere.

Maybe it was because he had risen to the top, but he could clearly feel Noya’s presence in his body.

It’s been a few days since I met Jang Seon-yeon. A fight with a bloody enemy could be like that.

Could it be that it’s just a matter of emotion that I’m going to fall asleep for so long?

‘I can’t believe there’s nothing.’

The fact that I don’t know my body.

It was so annoying.

“Hey… .”

I was awakened by the voice I heard from that gap.

“tomorrow… . Can I go see it?”

Namgoongbia was asking me carefully.

When it comes to tomorrow, it’s about non-untitled.

“Where are you going with that body?”

“I can move… .”

I knew why Namgungbia wanted to practice right away.

Now that I have come to such a realization, how can I not move?

Even if it was me… . No, I wouldn’t have done it if it were me.

‘If it was a realization that would dissipate right away, I might have told them to move too.’

From my point of view, Namgoongbia would not have forgotten the flow of that time.

Even now, the sword path of that time was endlessly raging in her eyes.

You’ll want to swing it right now.

The reason why I put up with it is probably because of my words.

I wanted to tell him to rest tomorrow as well.

Even though it seemed a bit overprotective, seeing the scar on his chest, he couldn’t easily let go of his mouth.

“Tomorrow… .”

Still, I knew that she was holding back her instincts as a warrior just because of my words, so I didn’t think I could interfere here.

“If you are careful… are you okay. You can move.”

In the end, I gave her the answer she wanted.

Is it because I gave permission?

Bia Namgoong smiled as if she had waited.

‘There were things I wanted to show.’

As she showed me something.

I also had something I wanted to show her.

I don’t know if the meaning is slightly different.

so the next day.

I met Jang Seon-yeon on the non-stage.

It was the moment I had been waiting for so long.

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