Crazy Talented Ex-Villain

wild animals (2)

Perhaps thinking that he is protected by reporters, his real father teases his snout with a spirited expression.

I tried to look like a good person with worries and concerns, such as asking how I was doing and whether my body was healthy.

Of course, there is no way that a person will change 180 degrees in that time, so the greed that can not be hidden subtly comes out under the uncharacteristic horse.

In the end, I came because I had something I wanted.

“I live in Yatap-dong. moved to a two-bedroom house. Didn’t you know how Abby was? Since there is no contact at all, Won.”

“… … .”

“Dude, I know you’re busy, but you should have contacted me. When do I ask for money?”

From what I’ve heard, it sounds like you came here wanting money. The second boss, who took on the role of stepfather… run away

Pretending to be there, pretending not to see it even if you saw it. After being guided by the attendants, he went inside the old-fashioned vehicle.

Therefore, the ensuing response is a woman in her late twenties. This is manager Park Yoo-jin, who has red cheeks.

“Don’t push, back away! If you come without prior request… What insolence is this!”

However, the words and gestures are too gentle to drive out the shameless authors, so soon the real father breaks the defense line by hand.

If you think about it, that person was also the truth that was counted among two fingers at the Seongnam City Social Welfare Center.

“Oh, that’s harsh! Promiscuity between parents and children! I couldn’t even contact them, so I barely managed to get in with the help of these people!”

“It must have been for a reason.”

“This shit… … .”

It is not difficult to guess what the whole word was, although he glances at the surroundings and blurts out behind his back.

To put it mildly, a bad year.

To be honest, it was a bitch, a word that was used as a habit when referring to the mother who had been thrown out.

“I don’t want to discuss Katabuta’s personal history here, but I have to point out one thing. Father, no, Lee Hee-tae. You are violating the court’s restraining order. You’d better die before things get worse. For everyone.”

And reasonable demands make matters worse.

It’s because even if you bring up the cold reality to your real father who has no shame in the first place, you only think it’s a fight.

Sure enough, the car my stepfather was in had just pulled out of the parking lot.

The skinny disabled soldier and crippled man spattered his saliva with a flushed complexion as if he had been drunk.

It’s like how dare a girl flirt.

“Is that fair? uh? Do you think what you said is a reasonable request? To give me a few pennies and pretend I didn’t know for the rest of my life. I think he stabbed the judge for some money, but if you think you’ll be fooled by that trick, you’re very mistaken!”

“Lee Hee-tae.”

“Thanks to whom did he become a human, huh? Who would have taken care of it when the mother kicked her out because she didn’t want to raise the child? it’s me! me! It’s Lee Hee-tae! They raised their children by splitting their meager pension, feeding them, and sending them to school!”

However, I still don’t step out.

It is because Park Yu-jin maintains his rationality and argues for each item, and he has not had to intervene yet.

＜Calm down.＞

“… What.”

＜High heart rate. It means you’re emotionally shaken. Take a deep breath and just look at reality as it is. That’s right, he’s a shabby old man.＞

Or maybe it’s because you just don’t want to bump into it.

“… There may be differences between the two sides, but nothing changes. If you leave now, I will not report you.”

“I look like someone afraid of fines!”

“I don’t think so. However, if it is a civil matter, you may not know, but if it is a criminal measure, you may be sentenced to prison. Are you really okay?”

Then, suddenly, the moderate atmosphere is broken in an instant.

Since I only received the court’s ruling to protect my personal history, my patience as small as a speck of dust quickly ran out.

yes.

The father’s hand lifted upwards.

Only then did I reluctantly step forward.

Took!

Pushing aside what I don’t know whether it’s a broadcasting station camera or personal filming equipment, I got in between the two of them, and I cut off my hand trying to slap them in the cheek.

For a moment, I thought that I chose an ugly way like an ugly person.

When the ugly face was placed in front of me, I felt sick to my stomach.

“… Mr. Yongsu.”

“Go and press the elevator button.”

However, it is the law to get as much as you give.

At the same time as the concern about killing is transmitted as the mission message of the goddess, somewhere in the heart [Discharge of hatred] and [Cutting] wriggle.

The other person’s mischievous eyes, the face that is intertwined with the curiosity and excitement of the people around him, and Park Yoo-jin’s worried expression.

The series of environments was perfect.

“Well, it’s hard for a father to say a word to his son. The end of the world, the end of the world. I don’t know how to thank the people I should be thankful for and I like the people I should hate… isn’t it?”

In the midst of this, while thinking about how to deal with it, the author, Father, seeks the consent of the reporters and blurts out what he has to say.

It is a story about how poor the living environment of Yatap-dong is, and that it is the third area to move to, so it is living in the same house with bugs.

“If you have any regrets, you can meet and solve them in person, right? Forbidden? Dogs and cows, as long as they talk about the law, they think it’s everything. What are we like?”

“… … .”

“We overcame the difficult times together, huh? We used to share cans of tuna, cans of saury, scraps of beans, and even a side of lettuce! huh? Yongsu, try talking with your mouth.”

So, I speak in a very calm tone.

After resisting another attempt to put a hand on his shoulder, he chose the best option available in the current situation.

“You ate, and I was right.”

“… what?”

“Canned tuna, canned saury. I don’t know the taste, but I remember the smell. After you threw the empty can at his head, the soup flowed out. It smelled fishy all day. I couldn’t get rid of it by washing with plain water. Then you hit me again for smelling dirty?”

“Hey man! that’s-“

“Sure, it was a difficult time. I’m still in need, but my father also gambled. So it shouldn’t be too surprising that my mother ran away. On days when you lose money, you throw all sorts of household items at them, and on occasion, you burn your skin with a lit cigarette, who could have endured it?”

And it certainly worked great.

Looking back, I lived with the pain of the past covered.

I thought I would never see her face again, as if I was self-deprecating, and dismissed it as nothing.

However, when I look at it once again, I realize that I am not free from the existence in front of me.

A single word, a sentence, the reporters’ eyes and a lukewarm feeling enlightened me to a fact I hadn’t known in my previous life.

It was only a matter of who did more damage, and it was meaningless to determine the winner in a fight between flesh and blood.

* * *

I won’t tell you the pathetic back story.

The reporters were excited, but neither I, who poured out the words, nor the person who heard them right in front of me could achieve all the goals I wanted.

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My biological father only got attention instead of money, and I only got ability instead of parricide.

In other words, the two specialized abilities sprouted, [Dispel hatred] and [Mutting], and the next stage of [Exclusion], [Seize space], was opened.

Thanks to that, I was on the sofa as soon as I returned to my temporary residence.

Due to excessive blooming, pain was coming up near the nape.

“I… Mr. Yongsu? Before-“

“Get off work today. My head is complicated.”

“… Yes. I’ll put Tylenol on the table. If you think you have a headache, just take one pill.”

If the manager quickly disappeared with unnecessary consideration, the parrot landed on my stomach and showed off my distorted mind.

I kept asking the subject I was watching from the side how I was feeling.

＜I’m not trying to be sarcastic. Because it held up much better than I expected. Would it be okay if we met a couple more times in the future?＞

“… shut up.”

＜The last one was slightly sarcastic, so I apologize. Anyway, how was it?＞

The behavior of not closing the beak was quite annoying, but I can’t afford to bruise it with a sharp pain like scraping my head with a ladle.

It was because I opened it too much because I didn’t want to meet those two times.

＜Right. I should have only gotten Space Control and got the rest later. But don’t worry, you won’t die. At most, blood leaked out of the eyes, nose, and ear holes? It’s cheap for the price of brain overload.＞

“… … .”

＜But the admiration is sincere. Be patient and pass it well. It was pretty good for a first time.＞

Soon, as I lay on the cushion like a corpse, I started talking on my own.

It’s an old, unheard-of story.

＜Actually, I had a similar experience to you. Now I’ve regained half my freedom as a parrot that I traded with the goddess, but at the time I was just locked in an iron cage. Have you ever heard of Panama? It is a place where plains and valleys, plateaus and mountain ranges, and mountain ranges stretch along the sea. Among them, the area where I was born was in the east, which was full of jungle. The mud there tasted like honey, jeop.＞

“… … .”

＜Hmmm, let’s get back to the main topic. how far… Ah, the iron bars. right. When this parrot was young, it was captured by humans who were no better than animals. After that, I spent about 40 years in a cage, probably because the eggs were expensive.＞

I don’t know why he’s suddenly making outrageous noises, but it’s worth listening to.

＜Obviously, I’m fed up. Neither the small us nor the repeated breeding were satisfied. So they would tear at my feathers with their beaks and claws and sometimes attack the keepers. It wouldn’t have been a wise choice by any means. Instead of tearing off my index finger, I was hit right before death.＞

“… I did resist.”

＜I’d rather describe it as a meaningless struggle. But after 40 and more than two years, a meteorite fell through the plastic roof. It was so small that it could be swallowed in one bite. And voila~ The moon goddess opens the barred door. It’s not exactly an intelligence worthy of a new head, but it’s finally free!＞

Then, suddenly, the parrot shakes its neck roughly and expresses its joy.

Spreading both wings and colliding with the air layer, is it the reason why it is so exciting to go through the fluffy cloud mass?

I’ve never experienced it, so it’s hard to understand.

＜And the parrot I saw… I realized immediately after the flight. That you don’t have to be tied down. When I went up high in the sky, the place where I was imprisoned looked really insignificant.＞

After that, they danced ugly and went back and forth between the armrests and the back of the sofa for a while.

The golden macaw stops moving and gets to the point.

＜Soreum and hardship, yes. It’s like an iron grate on the ground. It’s nothing if you get away from it, but you moan in it and don’t know what to do. Oh, it doesn’t fit my size. The cage is so small that I can’t live anymore. I’m flying in the sky, but I get angry just looking at a piece of iron… How do I do it?＞

“… … .”

In the end, it seemed like a ploy to tease me about my experience.