Now that I am only in the 3rd or 4th grade of elementary school, it is something radical military songs for girls to sing.

“······The comrade who disappeared in the smoke of Hwarang cigarette. Hey!”

“·················ogue.”

I used to sing songs like this back then.

I watch the children play in amazement for a while, and they look at me strangely.

Oh, it’s kind of embarrassing.

He coughed for a moment and turned around again.

I heard that there were a lot of children in those days, but there are too many.

As a result, the entire road in front of the house is like a playground.

A child playing with marbles, no ball, but children playing baseball in the vacant lot between houses.

Stationery stores and corner stores are places where children gather in particular.

They are sitting around a briquette fire, making dalgona, or making toys and playing with them.

The songs the children sing are also different.

“The blue sea far away~”

“Etty’s head that looks like bread hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Bread~”

Children are always the same no matter what age.

They had scruffy faces, but they were the happiest faces of the world.

Suddenly I remember my childhood.

It was a time when I was mostly into comic books, but I think that was the happiest time. Maybe it’s because of the memory correction, I don’t know.

Anyway, the scenery of the street itself is all new and strange to me.

And at some point, I feel like I’m getting used to this unfamiliar environment.

Even though something that should have been shocking happened right in front of him, he was accepting it at some point. I don’t know if the original person is so good at adapting to change, or if I’m special.

At this point, without any doubt, the fact that I have come to the past seems certain.

But what is strange is the fact that I came to the past with my appearance and name.

What is the probability that there is a person with the same face and name in the past in this era?

However, the fact that we have come to the past is not a situation in which to discuss probability.

By the way, what happens to your mother?

How will her mother react when she finds out that I am gone?

If her father also died and she disappeared with me, she wouldn’t really be able to stand her mom.

No, did time in the future just stop from the point in time when you came to the past?

Rather, was this really the past of the world I knew?

Several thoughts rush through my mind at once.

Because of that, it becomes complicated as if my head is about to explode.

But then something caught my eye.

The guy looking at me on the wall of the building opposite where I’m standing.

It must be the junk shop and the white cat I saw on the bus.

Those familiar eyes were enough to recognize that he was a guy.

“That guy.”

As I run towards the wall where the cat is visible, it quickly moves over the wall and runs into the house next door. He hurriedly went through the door next door, but he had already disappeared.

I looked around for a place to hide, but I couldn’t find it either.

He leaves the house countless times and returns to his original place.

What the hell is that cat?

Even though I came to this place I thought was the past, the same guy was here.

So maybe it has something to do with my coming here?

It gets complicated by thinking about it.

As I was immersed in my thoughts for a while, I heard someone’s unfamiliar voice.

“Yoon Hwan-ah.”

A strange woman’s voice, but it’s my name.

“Yoon Hwan-ah.”

Obviously my name is correct.

His head reflexively turned in the direction the sound was heard.

However, the old woman I see for the first time approaches me at a quick pace and waving her arm as if welcoming.

“What are you doing outside? Have you been waiting for your mother?”

is she mom?

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new family (3)

Oh, come to think of it, that lady in the small picture frame hanging on the wall.

She was vague from the photos alone, but seeing her in person, she seems to be a bit older than my mother.

However, the face of the woman who was approaching her with a smile soon frowned.

“By the way, what is this on your forehead? Who else did she fight with?”

fighting again Am I really an asshole in my place?

“Aww, how about this?”

He looks at my forehead and tries to cry with a worried expression on his face.

It’s not a huge wound, but it’s a reaction that I want to exaggerate.

*

“What? Is that real?”

The aunt asked her chattering girl with a startled look on her face.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

No, should I say Mom, not Ajumma?

It’s not easy to call her mom.

Even though it’s acting, I’m not used to acting in the first place.

But first, you have to get used to living here.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to go back to the time I used to live, but as long as I live, I’ll have to stick with it anyway

“Because it is. The aunt of the owner is just pissing me off.”

“He is real! Hide your words! What’s the point of a student studying, even a girl?”

“Ah.”

Kyung-hee seemed to be surprised by herself, so she covered her mouth and smirked while hesitating.

Oh, I know the twins’ names.

It seems that the chatty child is Lee Kyung-hee, her younger sister, and the quiet child is Lee Seon-hee, her older sister.

Of course, there doesn’t seem to be any distinction between them, like older sisters and younger brothers.

Anyway, my name was Yunhwan Lee in the end here too.

I hoped that even the last name would be the same…

And the new thing I learned is that I am 21 years old here.

Damn, he’s the same as me, but his skin is so bad that I thought he would be a couple years older than me.

Still, I liked it because I was young at first, but my head goes blank for a while.

Doesn’t this mean that when you turn 21 you have to go back to the military?

Asking a Korean man to join the military once more is like a death sentence. In addition, if it was this time, the environment would be even worse because it was older than mine.

Two more years to die, do I have to roll?

Oh, was it longer in these days? maybe 3 years?

Maybe that’s why I feel uncomfortable. Thanks to this, I feel bloated and indigestible.

However, Kyung Hee was completely excited whether or not she knew my circumstances.

“Anyway, my brother gave me such a good amount of money and said, ‘Is this okay?’, so I was embarrassed. Then he quickly turned around and left.”

“Where did you get your money?”

The surprised mother looked at me and asked.

“The deal I got with the help of my old junk dealer.”

“A junkyard grandfather? You mean Mr. Park, upstairs?”

“Ah, Mr. Park is not my grandfather. Much younger than his mother. Right, brother?”

Of course, I don’t know who Mr. Park is. However, I will omit further details on the matter at that time.

Even if I open my mouth to make excuses, I can’t explain it properly, and I can’t do that either.

“Then who?”

Let’s hold on.

It hurts more to open your mouth.

So I try to ignore the question. Actually, there are some annoying things.

“Okay, there must be a grandfather like that.”

Maybe it’s because I gave too many annoying teas, when Kyung-hee looks at me and tries to finish it off, her mother agrees.

“Yeah, yes, of course it is. Still, our Yunhwan is strong. After all, a son is a son.”

My mom is thrilled as if I had done something really great.

“Even in the midst of this, you are my son Taryeong.”

“You stay still. It’s true that my brother did a big job today.”

“… well, though.”

Then the door opens and her twin sister, Seon-hee, brings her dining table inside. And then she said in a cold voice.

“How much money did you bring?”

At Seon-hee’s words, her mother scolds her.

“What do you mean by being a younger brother and talking to your brother?”

“It’s true.”

“But he!”

When the atmosphere suddenly became cheap, this time Kyunghee stepped out.

“Come on, why? I’ve been looking at my brother for a long time. Seon-hee, you can also accept it comfortably.”

And then, Kyung-hee carefully looks into my eyes.

“Don’t be offended by my brother, even though Seon-hee’s original tone of voice is that way, she’s very thoughtful. You know it doesn’t mean anything bad, right? right?”

Actually, I don’t really care.

It’s not my brother, it’s not my original life.

Of course, even if I heard it in real life, I am not sensitive enough to care about such things.



However, unlike Seon-hee, who brought out her words, her mother and Kyung-hee pay close attention to me. excessively.

How the hell did this guy live?

At first glance, I don’t think he had a very good personality.

By the way, isn’t there one more woman?

I remembered that there was one more person in the picture who had not yet appeared.

I asked because I thought I should solve my curiosity at the same time while avoiding this awkward moment when the two are still looking at me.

“Your sister?”

All three of them look at me with surprised eyes.

“sister? Did you say that your brother is your sister now?”

“·················ogue.”

What? Isn’t that your sister?

Oh man, I was younger than I thought, so I thought it was my sister, but was it really my sister and not my sister?

I regretted the fact that I had asked the question too hastily.

How to deal with this situation?

As she was in such trouble, her mother smiled awkwardly and opened her mouth.

“You say noona is noona, so why are you so fussy?”

Oh, I think my sister is right.

Whoa.

So what the hell were these reactions?

Despite my mother’s words, the twins still look at me with a strange expression.

I don’t know what it is, but I’m sure I made a mistake.

Kyunghee says with a subtle smile.

“I don’t usually call you sister.”

Ah, that’s it.

By the way, what kind of Hong Gil-dong is Ji? He doesn’t call his sister sister.

At that time, Seon-hee said without any expression.

“Hey, hey, I called you.”

“right. I’ve always been called that since I was a kid because we’re two years apart.”

“You don’t even call me my sister.”

“It’s different. Just because you came out into the world doesn’t mean you were the first. It matters who comes first.”

“Stop it, what are they talking about in a masculine way?”

What, you called your sister that other way?

Is this guy really again?

To be honest, I’ve noticed that I’m less of a human being even if I just beat the atmosphere that’s going on so far, but I think that’s about it. Maybe there’s a lot more to it.

“It seems that our Yoonhwan has become more reliable as of today.”

Mom says she was impressed, and she bursts into tears.

No, is this something impressive?

It is a series of disappointments.

Anyway, after accumulating in a strange atmosphere for a while, her mother said, wiping the tears from her eyes.

“Jin-hee said she works overtime today.”

Oh, her name is Jinhee. Then I think it’s Jinhee Lee.

“Overtime is almost always the case. Not even on Saturday.”

“Saturday?”

When I tilt my head, Kyunghee puts on a curious expression.

“Wow, what day is today? Why is your brother so interested in her sister?”

I guess I asked something useless again.

However, since you have decided to become a new family member of Governor Lee Wang, you need to know about his family.

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