Monday at 5 a.m.

Kang Chan left the apartment quietly in a comfortable cotton tee on his joggers.

“Whoo!”

I took a breath and leaned back and forth, slowly loosening my muscles. I had a lot of cuts, so I tried to run.

I felt some muscle relaxed and left the apartment at a moderate pace. Lighted vehicles ran fast and there were only a few diligent people, and the roads and India were idle.

I felt my previous body at the last minute of the parking lot fight. Especially when I came out of the hallway and swung the knife at the end, it was perfectly like my body condition in Africa.

If I didn't feel it then, it would have been difficult to defeat Shahran.

I stopped breathing twice.

Shahran was experienced, but his long life as a commander reduced his sharpness.

Kang Chan didn't want to be like that.

It is completely separate from living a peaceful life by adapting to a new body and losing the sharpness of the body. I didn't want to be a gangster and wield a sword, and I didn't want to have more revenge, but I wanted to keep my sharpness.

"Shit!"

When I ran about 2 km, I was full of breath on my chin.

This is the limit that the body remembers.

I had no exercise in the good journal, but I think the run was only 2 km.

Kang Chan tries to keep it evil and fast.

This pain must be overcome before the body accepts the new limits.

When I ran about 3 km, my breath exploded.

It's like running to the end of the earth.

‘This son of a bitch. ’

Isn't that nice? I don't know.

Already, about 5 km of this will cause even more terrible pain.

Kang Chan focused on keeping his speed constant through breathing. Or else, when I ran another 2 km, the pain that seemed to break my back bothered me.

‘Do whatever you want. ’

We must not compromise with pain.

If the breath bursts too early, the gobi must also come quickly. In a word, I don't want to run. I have never conceded to such pain. I don't mean to do marathons. I just want to keep my body sharp.

The hymn reminded me of the runway outside of France, and Africa's evening play, which was burning red.

When I think of those who died in battle, I run suffocatively.

“Captain! How did I do? ”

He wanted to be praised by the lecturer.

I was told that I graduated from foster homes and applied for mercenaries.

Twenty years old, he was a French jerk, and after his first battle, he said, "I'm sorry!” I shouted.

He's not the only one.

Usually the first battle or the first time you kill someone, you throw up your feelings like a sleepyhead.

Those who shout, "Die!" often have previous homicide experiences, and they say, "Whoa!” No, “no!” The people who do it are fierce, but they are often frightened.

And I said, "I'm sorry!” I've never heard of it.

Stupid bastard.

I can't believe you've been looking at the bodies of my peers for so long.

He always says, "I was good when I brought two bottles of bottled water from somewhere to take a shower.” I said.

Then I couldn't protect him from the next battle.

There were too many numbers.

It's a retreat order, it's a bitch, and when he ran off the enemy's leash like a bad guy, he didn't recognize the shape.

Son of a bitch.

Why do you say "Channy" at the end? "Should I shout?”

Kang Chan was evil at it.

Waist? Cut it off. If you can't stand this much, you'd better cut it off.

He was the only one who understood him that day when he turned the poor Algerian into a blood loaf and made two of his old commanders and his crew run together.

It was the same reason that Smythen couldn't give up the last look in his eyes. The last to rely on those who were so lonely that they were desperate.

I never wanted to betray it.

Oh, shit!

I knew the wrong way.

Internet searches show the entrance to the apartment, which is roughly 10 km away.

Distance knows the body most accurately.

‘You've met the wrong owner. ’

The body squeaked everywhere for the promised 10 km, but he pretended not to know.

“Huff. Huff. ”

I entered the apartment entrance and arrived on the bench.

He lowered his back, stretched his arms across his knees, and drove away his poor breath, sweating like rain.

I get dizzy and even flipped over like I'm going to puke.

After avoiding the gaze of those who came to work early, the hymn moved to the playground.

Push-ups, jaw hangers, parallelograms.

‘Damn it.’

I decided to stay here today.

* * *

“Oh! Look at the sweat. Are you working out? ”

Yoohye-Sook, who was preparing for breakfast, was greeted with a bright face.

“You're up already? ”

“Same time as usual. ”

“I'm going to wash up. ”

“Yeah. Let's wash up and eat. ”

Kang Chan went in and took a shower with clothes to change.

Cuckoo pain was secretly pleasant.

Scars are all that's left now.

After washing, Kang Dae-gyeong was helping Yoo He-suk take out the dishes.

“Looks good. Do you want me to be with you from tomorrow? ”

“Yeah, you need to get some exercise. ”

It's a big deal.

Even if you are obstructed by exercise, if you follow the hymn, the hymn will surely be in the morning in the emergency room.

Fortunately, it was not my intention to stand up in the morning.

After breakfast, I met Kim Mi-young after pleasantly visiting the front door.

“Uh-huh.”

“Do you have anything good to do since morning? ”

“It's a test. Let's go play this Sunday. ”

Kim Mi-young stared at Kang Chan with a strange expression.

“What about the academy?”

“Sunday is the day to play the exam. ”

Body. Eyes. Eyes. Face. Even if he was a little premature, he would have had the taste of raising a child. This, even though I have a good feeling, I feel like a crime when I look at you smiling and picking up the wrong sound....

Kang Chan moved his gaze to Kim Mi-young's lips without even knowing it.

Children are really adaptable.

It hasn't been a few days, but I wasn't as vigilant or afraid as I used to be when the hymn went up.

Kim Mi-young's role was great.

Walk away or say, "Uh-huh.” It was a big part of lowering children's vigilance when they saw the sight of smiling and praising. This is also the case in restaurants.

When he entered the front door, there was a lagoon with a gibbs around his neck.

It was nice to meet you.

That was the most refreshing Monday morning ever.

It's a test.

Why you should be in your place when you've done all the answers.

Kang Chan, who wrote his name, moderately checked his answers and saw Kim Mi-young. I was fascinated to turn my head and focus on the exam.

Kang Chan quickly shook his head.

I felt like I was falling into the temptation of crime, as if I had become a brother who watched over my sister.

When I saw the three exam subjects, the class was over.

This is really good.

Kang Chan, who sent Kim Mi-young first, followed Laekgang Ho to the Movement Room.

“You didn't text me? ”

“What? Did you text me? ”

During the Coffee Ride, Gangchan moved the two chairs he had set up on one side.

“What? So this son of a bitch just sent it to me? ”

“What is it?”

“Those six balls. You die.”

I said something.

“Is that it again? ”

“I'm here this morning. Why is this my only favourite? ”

“What son of a bitch? ”

“Never mind. I'll change the number. So what does he want? Wouldn't you be surprised if you wanted to? Phuhhhh.”

Is that really funny, laughing?

“Ah! And I went three nights and four days on vacation. ”

“What's that again? ”

“I decided to replace second-graders with trainees because they couldn't make the math trip. ”

“Would that be fun?”

“Fun? What's so funny about taking a break from everyone? Would you excuse me for a yogurt neck injury? ”

It was time for lunch with the two of you.

It was Michelle when the text came and checked.

[Ha Ni, do you have time on Saturday?]

Kang Chan pressed the call button.

[“Ha Ni! ”]

“If you're looking for someone else, hang up. ”

Beyond the phone, I heard Michelle's distinctive, refreshing laugh.

[“Well, Scindy and the three of you decided to eat, but if this is the king, Hani wants to come out with you. When do you like Saturday or Sunday or two days? ”]

I decided to get back together again.

And on Sunday, Kim Mi-young spit first.

“I hope Saturday is good. ”

[“Yeah, I'll set it for Saturday, then. Look at that day, Ha Ni. ”]

“Yes.”

* * *

Kang Chan felt like testing the flesh.

Since Wednesday, the pace of running has increased slightly, especially the number of jaw hangers more than doubled.

"Tsk! Do I need to see a doctor or something? ’

I was a little suspicious.

After an hour or two of exercising, it took me a while to get well.

I had plenty of money and was willing to get tested.

After Wednesday's exam, Kang Chan went to the bank and received a cash card.

At that time, I found it surprising that the lecture was scheduled for March 13th, so I became a licensee.

About half an hour after leaving the bank, the branch manager called and said he was sorry he wasn't there, but it didn't matter, so I hung up.

Kang Chan applied for a licence test along with the Lagoon River and left for the suburbs.

“Let's eat an eel. ”

It took about an hour for the two of you to find Kim Po's secluded eel shop.

“Oh, I know! Son of a bitch.”

I was irritated as I looked into the phone.

“Pupils?”

“What's that? ”

“The caller has six balls. ”

“Ah!”

The lagoon nods.

“But why is he doing this? If you go to the phone station and find out about this, can you catch it? ”

While grumbling, an eel came out and changed the subject.

After taking the driver's license exam, we talked about booklets and tricks, and then we went back to school.

“Mi-young will be number one again, right? ”

“I'm sure. There's a lot of difference between the second and third place, and I've taken all the exams today, and it's just one wrong problem. ”

Two ripe eels were put in their mouths and the lagoon was said.

"Tsk!"

Kim Mi-young's face came to mind in the cool view of the store window.

‘What a kiss. ’

It's not like I'm going to die or take a good look at the exam...

“What do you think? ”

This is something you don't have to say.

* * *

The exam is over and I reopen the workout on Friday to see the happy faces. Even so, they all had bright faces, especially Moon Gee Jin, who was satisfied saying that he had a friend again.

It's been a long time since I've been together. Instead of exercising, I spent time talking together.

It's after the kids go back.

“Why don't we buy some exercise equipment? ”

“Here? ”

The lagoon scours the interior of the Movement.

“Why don't you hang up a gym while you're away? ”

“It must have bothered a lot of people. It's just the right distance to run from home, and it's nice to meet you. ”

“That's impossible. I'm doing some exercises. ”

“Lion.”

“Let's do it.”

The exercising equipment was chosen and ordered by the auditorium.

It was time to go home.

“Let's go to dinner. I found it to kill the fallow roast house. ”

“Why are you eating so much these days? ”

“Did you?”

"Fuchh.” I laughed.

“I want to go out of the hospital and eat something weird and good, and I also want to go with you if I have someplace to watch. ”

“Let's work out together during the holidays. Isn't that when Gibbs will be released? ”

“Yes, I do. Smythen's quiet, isn't he? ”

“Leave it alone. Is that insane? ”

“Pugh. Let's go. Saturday and Sunday are all busy? Let's go and scrub in the spicy graffiti. ”

The Stone Canyon seemed to be moving a little.

* * *

Saturday morning, I spent time watching TV with Hye-Sook, and only left the house after the big screen came in.

The time of arrival at the Latz Hotel was 5 p.m. and all Michelle's group arrived.

“Ha Ni!”

Michelle shakes her hand with a big, jealous gaze.

Warlock.

It's not hugging, it's running.

This is the outdoor terrace from last Saturday.

Michelle hugs Kang-chan, then gives a disturbing kiss to his sheep cheek.

“Come on, Channy. ”

Cecile and Cindy had a light match with Hugh, but were not wearing any decent underwear.

First, I simply gave him a bottle of beer.

I spent some time listening to the story of Cyndi's hard time finishing a featured program.

“But Channy. ”

“Why?"

Sindhi sang a hymn while picking up the peanut confectionery from the service.

“Alice said that Smythen and Chaney met in Africa. What do you mean? ”

Kang Chan sat down with his chest heavy.

That son of a bitch is finally making a fuss.

“Chaney asked me why it was so weird to treat Smythen, and I told her that I shouldn't believe it, because it happened in Africa. Alice asked me if I knew anything, but we never said that. ”

“Well.”

I didn't want to look at him with a look on his face.

It was necessary to give a definite warning after this week.

After ordering a simple steak on the terrace, I ate it with a bottle of wine.

I decided to stop by the basement club at the Latz Hotel, but Michelle was really satisfied.

When I ordered another bottle of wine and drank it halfway, the darkness settled down a little. The atmosphere became more romantic as each table revealed the sympathetic oil seconds.

If there was only a 50-year-old man who crossed two compartments and roared with a loud voice, it would have been untouched to have dinner with a beauty in one place in France.

It would have been so much fun if Gang-ho had been young and not married.

Kang Chan laughed.

He suddenly wanted to see it, as the Stone Age said.

“Ha Ni.”

It was when Michelle's singing hymn turned her gaze unwittingly.

She proposed a toast with a glass of wine.

“For a beautiful night. ”

“Because it's four?”

When Kang Chan took a glass with a joke, Cindy laughed with a big smile.

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