Returner’s Magic Laundry

Yongcheon's father, who was trying to wake him up, stopped and looked at me.

“Ah, sorry. I left Yongcheon too much to Mr. Annam... … I'll tell you to stop coming to the laundromat."

“Oh, no. no. That's not what I'm talking about.”

“Oh, isn’t it? Then what… … ?”

“Would you like to sit here for a moment?”

Yongcheon's father, who looked at the chair he had given him, hesitated, and reluctantly sat down.

“Would you like some tea?”

"No, thanks."

Yongcheon's father A rough hand on his knee caught his eye.

‘What should I say?’

I was hit and run on the 7th of August, and it was impossible to tell me to stay at home.

Yongcheon's father, who sat down, was waiting for me to speak.

Although the work must have been difficult and difficult, there was not a single feeling of tiredness on his face.

“Isn’t work hard? It would take quite a bit of stamina to travel around the country.”

“It’s better than rolling on a construction board. I fell off a construction site before and got hurt, so I crippled my leg a bit. It's all better now, so I don't have much tea. From then on, I started sharpening knives, and now I have a lot of regulars, so there are regular customers, so it’s worth a living.”

"That's fortunate."

“I’m worried about Yongchun, huh? I wonder if my father would be ashamed to say that he uses a knife for nothing. Maybe I can't send my father to the school he wants to go to because he doesn't have money. When I think of that, I just think that I should work harder to earn money. Even if you think it's hard, if you only think of Yongcheon's face, the hardship goes away. This guy is like a medicine for my life. How was it that I had such a hard time meeting a father like this?”

“I am not ashamed. How proud Yongcheon is of his father. Whoops.”

“Someone looked at the orders in the past. Even though my sales aren't very good, they say there are good things for children. What will you become when you grow up to be a big success? This father-in-law should not look like him.”

A good idea came to my mind when I heard the word ‘sajju’.

“Can I take care of you today?”

Yongcheon's father is bewildered by the sudden proposal.

“Are you buying it?”

"Yeah."

“I see some orders. When I look at my father's face, I don't think he's a normal person. I think she really wants to see Saju once.”

It is a lie to say that she can see four orders.

While writing the screenplay for the movie, she built her character, and she learned all about mysticism, enneagram, and astrology just like a watermelon.

Four weeks grass is a nose ring if you hang it on her nose, and an earring if you hang it on her ear.

I didn't believe it, and I didn't believe it at all.

He thought that if he said anything, he would pick up the right story for him and throw away the wrong one.

I also thought that it was something that could not be ignored at all, so I listened to lectures whenever I had the opportunity.

That's why I was able to roughly solve the eight characters in Manseok.

“What is your date of birth?”

He asked, pulling out a blank sheet of paper.

“Huh, this is so… … .”

Yongcheon's father, who had a difficult expression on his face that he couldn't refuse, reluctantly said his date of birth.

After writing his date of birth on a notepad, he went to the darak and brought the Manseok Book that his father had seen.

In the future, you can install an app on your phone, enter your date of birth, and you can see the correct number, but now there is no such thing.

He had to flip through the books and find them one by one.

Fortunately, my father was also interested in buying four stocks, so there was a book of Manseok.

As he flipped through the book, he remembered his deceased father and burst into laughter.

He complained that his business was not good, and he told me that he had to become a public servant in order to be successful.

Now that I think about it, it seems that he wasn't explaining the four weeks, he was talking about his hopes.

He selected the year, week, month, week, and week of the year as a book of Manpower, and wrote eight letters on paper, as if they were experts.

Don't look like an amateur.

Even if you don't know it well, you have to write it down with skillful hand movements so that the other person can trust you.

Yes, I didn't have the ability to properly solve it.

After talking roughly, you have to get to the point.

He looked seriously at the eight letters written on the blank paper, then nodded his head and acted as if he knew something.

Unsurprisingly, Yongcheon's father alternately looks at the letters and my face as if he is concerned about my expression.

When I keep saying nothing, I can't stand it and open my mouth.

“How is my boss? I'm very angry and I don't have water or gold, so I burn all my possessions or anything and turn them into charcoal, isn't it a bad purchase? I heard that there is a child’s blessing, but it seems like that.”

Yongcheon's father glanced at Yongcheon, where he was sleeping.

“Fire is not just fire, it is light and heat. It is an aura that spreads, expands and spreads. A week is a week for a knight. It is a key that can grow anything in warm soil. He also has a neck, so he can grow anything well. Whatever you learn, you learn something that you can use, and you can live on what you learn until you die of old age.”

In the old days, he told many stories that came to mind from the stories he had heard in lectures.

Of course, there's no such thing as too much professionalism.

Still, Yongcheon's father seemed to be falling in love, and eventually hit him to the knee.

'Oh, you're going to fall for it. Do I have a talent for solving the keys?’

I had to throw a certain bait to make my words completely believable.

“Can I look at your hand for a second?”

“A hand?”

"Yeah."

Yongcheon's father held out a rough hand.

Meanwhile, I turned my hand behind my back and shouted the summoning spell inside.

'Sancho!'

He summoned Sayeoncho, pretending to hold Yongcheon's father's hand, and smeared Sayeoncho powder on his clothes.

Then I could clearly see what happened to Yongcheon's father yesterday.

“Did you have an argument with a customer yesterday? The butcher's boss hurt his leg."

Yongcheon's father's eyes widen at my words.

“Oh no! how to... … ? I bumped into him while passing by and a bag with a knife sharpener fell on him.”

Even if you throw a single word like this, the other party is bound to blow up the story behind it.

“I’m happy though. It ended well.”

“I mean. I decided to change his knife and skipped it. I'm a butcher, so I went that far. Otherwise, I would have had to pay a lot of hospital bills. But you are really forgiving. You can open a shop instead of a laundromat.”

At this point, when the story was brought out, it seemed to be completely believed.

“But this year, you have to be careful. Especially in the summer, so to be specific, this month.”

“Do you have anything this month?”

“Yes, to be more specific, on August 6th and 7th, it would be better to stay at home and not go anywhere. It has samjae and can cause accidents.”

“Does anything like that come out in the week?”

"of course. You can tell by looking at Daewoon and Sewoon. I took care of other people and made some money. After coming back and doing what I said, I was able to avoid bad things, so it was a gift and a lot of money.”

“Awesome.”

“You must listen carefully to what I have to say. A serious accident could happen.”

"of course. That's right. But Annam is very talented. I've been doing nothing but sharpening knives. Of course, I do other things from time to time. I learned a little bit of plastering skills, so this job comes in sometimes.”

“Anyway, it is recommended that you do not go anywhere this August 6th and 7th, and stay at home as I said, no, you must do that.”

"Yeah. yes, what what's hard about that You don't starve to death if you don't work a day. That day, I have to play with Yongcheon.”

That's what I said, but I didn't know if I would put it into practice.

“For sure!”

"Ah yes. Yes. Anyway, I have to give you a blessing.”

Yongcheon's father suddenly takes out a bill from his pocket.

“Oh no, that’s fine.”

“No. They say that if you don't pay the fortune, your anger will come back double."

Oh right.

"That… … There is such a saying. Then just give me one.”

I was going to ask for a piece of 1,000 won, but I took out a 10,000 won bill.

“Today’s solution to the four weeks was really impressive. There used to be a foggy feeling in my life, but now it feels like the fog has cleared up.”

He said only nice things, so it was natural to feel that way.

“As long as you do as I say on August 7th, there will be no problem in the future.”

It was natural.

If that accident was avoided, there was only a bright future for Yongcheon and Yongcheon's father.

"Yes Yes. Then I will go.”

Father holding Yongcheon on his back.

Looking at his face, he didn't completely believe what I was saying.

It must have been that my words had already been heard in one ear, flowed out of the other and sent to Andromeda.

As is always the case with Saju, I nod my head when I hear it, but when I leave the place, it disappears into my unconscious mind.

I can't even remember what I heard.

There is no one who lives with the four weeks at the forefront of their rituals.

Because the past or the future is not ahead of the present.

He had no choice but to monitor Yongcheon's father.

For the time being, I was thinking of leaving it to the dandelion spores.

“Dandelion Scepter!”

When I shout the summoning spell, scepters appear around me and fly dizzy.

“Watch out where Yongcheon’s father is going. For a while.”

After hearing my words, the dandelion spores headed towards Yongcheon's father, who was carrying Yongcheon and walking slowly.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

One of them was gently attached to his shoulder.

* * *

After that, I didn't know how the week had passed.

They were so peaceful that it was hard to predict that a big thing was going to happen.

“Brother, he said he won’t go to work tomorrow. So I can't come tomorrow. Don’t be bored without me.”

This is what Yongcheon said to me on the way home yesterday.

‘Fortunately, it seems that you decided to take a day off as I said.’

Today is August 6th.

As long as today and tomorrow go well, there is no problem.

If Yongcheon's father does not have an accident, there is no reason for Yongcheon to become a murderer in the future.

While doing laundry delivery, I also confirmed that Yongcheon and Yongcheon's father were well at home.

When I went for delivery in the afternoon, the two of us were making a small garden in the yard together, so I came to help.

I even ate dinner with Yongcheon's father's cooking skills for the first time in a box telling me to go eat dinner.

Of course, Yongcheon's father's cooking skills were overflowing with creativity, and he presented dishes that were difficult for my taste buds to handle.

The sun went down completely, hanging over the edge of the city in the west, and a dark night came to the World East.

I was also thinking of cleaning up the laundry and closing it sooner or later.

At this rate, it seemed that the day could pass safely.

The dandelion spores that were attached to watch Yongcheon's father did not respond much.

Closing the laundry door, turning off the signage, and getting ready to end the day.

But I couldn't sleep.

We had to make sure everyone was safe until dawn tomorrow.

* * *

I woke up to the sensation of something tickling my nose.

The dandelion stalks, which had turned red, were flying dizzyingly beyond the blurred gaze.

“Uh, what are you? Why are you here?”

While reading a book, I guess I fell asleep without realizing it.

I was so confused that I didn't know what was going on because I wasn't awake, but in an instant I came to my senses and got up.

“Why, what’s going on! What's wrong with Yongcheon's father?"

Dandelion spores hurriedly made letters in the air.

“Yongcheon’s father… … Where did you rush out tonight? No, where are you at this hour?”

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