Returner’s Magic Laundry

I looked at the clock and it was a little past 11 pm.

According to the dandelion spores, they left the house about an hour ago.

“Why didn’t you wake me up?”

[No matter how much I wake up, it does not wake up.]

The Halls drew the words one after the other in the air.

It was a little frustrating because communication was slower than speaking.

Perhaps it is because of the impatience in the heart.

Once I fall asleep, I fall asleep so deeply that no one can carry it, so it was difficult to wake up easily enough that the dandelion spores tickle my nose.

“No, where are you going tonight? Even though I asked you to do that.”

He must have listened to my words with the thought of what was going to happen.

“What are you going to do with the knife tonight!”

I hurriedly ran to Yongcheon's house.

The gate is firmly locked.

"rattan!"

When I summoned the wisteria, a bud sprouted from the palm of my right hand, and it grew tall and slipped through the door.

Chunkyung!

I heard the door open from inside, and the door opened with a sharp metal sound.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the house was quiet.

“Aren’t you wrong?”

[no. Obvious.]

I carefully climbed up to the floor and opened the door slightly.

Through the crack in the door, I could see Yongcheon sleeping alone.

The seat next to him was a futon bed with only an empty pillow on it and only traces of someone sleeping.

It seems that Yongcheon's father sneaked out without waking Yongcheon.

He entered the room, being careful not to break the dragon stream.

A table is set by his bedside, and a piece of paper folded in half is placed on it.

When I opened it, I saw letters that seemed to have been written in haste.

[Yongcheon-ah, an urgent job came in early tomorrow morning, so I go to work. Eat well.]

'No, leaving the child alone. Leave it to me and go. Dangerously.’

On the shelf was a small box without a lid, containing papers resembling notes placed on the table.

When I picked up one and opened it, it was written with similar content to the notes I had seen a while ago.

Yongcheon had collected all the notes his father had written down.

Before meeting me, Yongcheon said that he often lived alone at home.

Now, when my father went on a business trip, sleeping at my house became a daily routine, but it seemed like there were many days of being alone before that.

'Oh, that's unfortunate. He must have been afraid of himself.’

“Cami!”

As I quietly sang Cami, I heard a meow from somewhere, and then immediately came to my side and rubbed my feet.

“Look at Yongcheon.”

“Meow~”

Sitting next to Yongcheon, she takes care of her.

Once she came out

He could not readily move his feet as he could not guess where Yongcheon's father had gone.

‘I only know that the time of the accident was early in the morning. Where and how did the accident happen?’

It was a moment when I regretted not digging deeper into this case in my previous life.

The dandelion spore attached to Yongcheon's father had already gone too far and communication was impossible.

In order to use the scepters' abilities, you have to go to a place close to the target to use the magic with.

‘Maybe Kim Jin-ah’s mother knows?’

She went to Kim Jin-ah's house, just in case.

Jina Kim lived on the third floor of a three-story multi-family house.

She knew that the first and second floors and the basement below it were giving rent.

It was late at night, but she ran up her steps in a month and, at the risk of her disrespect, rang the doorbell.

Moments later, she heard a grunt from inside the front door, and Jin-ah Kim's mother jerked her head out, and then Jin-ah Kim rested her face on her mother's shoulder.

They were both wearing dark gray mud packs, so they were startled and almost screamed.

“Oh, Uncle Annam! What are you doing here tonight?”

“What’s going on with Annam-kun at night like that?”

“Ah, sorry. Haven't you heard of where Yongcheon's father is going today?"

She wanted to say goodbye for a long time, but she couldn't afford to, so she asked straight-forward.

When she brought up the story of her Yongcheon father, Kim Jin-ah's mother suddenly fell in love and denied it.

“Oh, no. How do I know where Mr. Gong, no, Yongchun's father is? What sign are we?”

Then, Jin-ah Kim frowned and slapped her mother's back.

"Mom! Rumors have spread around town!”

“Oh no, what? What rumors?”

“Yongcheon’s dad and mom are like that.”

"no! Are you like that?”

It seemed that Kim Jin-ah's mother was thinking of taking her away from her until the very end.

But there was no time for arguing here.

“So, you don’t know where you are right now? It's urgent, so don't hide it and tell me."

Seeing her serious expression on my face, Kim Jin-ah's mother, who felt it was her big deal, blushed her face.

“I really don’t know. I thought I was sleeping at home. I asked if I could stay with Yongcheon because I was going to spend today with Yongcheon, but he refused, so I got a little sloppy. So I turned my phone off.”

“Ig, do you have a love fight with your mother?”

“It’s unfortunate. I need to find it quickly. Okay."

“Why, what’s going on? anxiously.”

“Later. I'm in a bit of a hurry right now. then… … .”

I said hello and ran out, when I heard the two of them talking behind me.

- Is there really a rumor?

-Then, no, I go around like that, but who knows? Even the elementary schoolers in this neighborhood know it.

- Hey, be masculine. maybe good

- Well, just get married.

-Hey, he's a horse! By the way, where did this gentleman go without saying a word? Yongcheon will be alone I'll have a look.

- Uncle is real. Leave the kid at our house and go. Let's go wash her face.

The two of them went inside the house as if they were getting ready to leave.

‘How do you do it?’

Losing my direction, I headed back to Yongcheon's house.

I had no choice but to find a clue there.

Yongcheon's room again.

It was a simple room with an old two-room wardrobe, a hanger, and a desk where Yongcheon studied at one end.

‘Something that could be a clue… … .'

I looked around carefully and caught my eye on Yongcheon's father's clothes hanging on a hanger.

‘If it’s the clothes you were wearing when you were home… … .'

I thought I might be able to figure out something.

First of all, I had to figure out the location, even if I used all the magic I had.

'Sancho!'

When he summoned Sayeoncho and dusted his clothes with powder, what happened to Yongcheon's father came down to his fingertips.

I mainly saw my father spending his daily life with Yongcheon, but as I continued to explore, a peculiar thing stood out.

Talking to someone.

It was about an event that had been rescheduled for the past week and then canceled and repeated several times.

It wasn't a knife sharpening job, it seemed to be a hairdresser in a Confucius house somewhere.

'I said that I have a hairdresser's skill, so sometimes I do a hairdressing job.'

It was probably difficult to refuse because it was a rather large-scale job and could earn a lot of money.

Anyway, it must have been that I had to leave in a hurry due to a sudden schedule this evening.

The contents of the phone call at that time were faintly heard, like echoes floating in the air.

- Tomorrow morning? All, of course, I have to go. Thank you for doing such a great job. address? Yes. Yes. I'll go this way. If you leave now, you will have enough to arrive tomorrow morning.

Yongcheon's father heard the address on the phone and wrote it down somewhere.

He looked around the room, but saw nothing like a notepad.

Instead, I found a notebook that Yongcheon had laid open and asleep.

When I looked at the very back page, there were traces of torn and there were traces of something pressed on the back page.

I took a pencil out of Yongcheon's pencil case, let go of my strength and tried to color it.

Then, the traces of the intaglio letters caught my eye clearly.

'done. I know where you are!’

The address is a large-scale apartment construction site near Gyeonggi-do.

He could have taken a taxi, but he would have taken the late-night bus to save money.

There are no accidents on the highway bus.

‘Then there is a high probability that there was an accident on the way to the construction site after getting off the bus stop.’

Even if I start my car now and run at top speed, it's too late.

‘I still can’t give up. I will save you somehow!’

As I was about to leave the room, I heard a bang on the door.

Jin-ah Kim and her mother's voices are heard next.

- The door is locked. How do you talk about this?

‘If we meet again here, time will be delayed.’

After magically opening the gate, I quickly turned to the back of the house and climbed over the wall.

I went back to the laundry and got into the delivery truck.

As soon as you put the gear into gear and step on the accelerator, the car starts spinning wildly.

I quickly left Seoul and got on the highway.

I ran at the highest speed my delivery car could achieve.

I could feel the flash going off every time I passed the traffic enforcement camera, but I couldn't help it.

I didn't have time to worry about that now.

I stepped on the accelerator non-stop and increased the speed until the RPM needle crossed the limit line.

Fast-paced cars were driven faster and overtaken.

Perhaps because of the light body, the car shakes unsteadily without being able to overcome the power of the headwind.

A tremendous engine sound filled the interior of the car, and the resulting vibration was felt throughout the body.

The other cars aren't slow, either, but it still feels like they're blocking the path of my car.

Each time, I quickly turned the steering wheel and changed lanes.

Was it overkill?

I saw white smoke rising from the bonnet, and finally, boom! Black smoke was added along with the sound.

The car swayed to and fro in an unexpected situation, and I grabbed the steering wheel tightly to get my balance, but the car had already hit the center divider with an impact sound.

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"No! Hold on a little longer!”

Dozens of cherry blossom leaves appeared around me, and in an instant, they turned into blades to block glass shards.

It happened even though I hadn't cast the magic summoning spell.

But now there was no time to marvel at it.

The car was moving forward, scratching the median hard.

I tried to turn his steering wheel in the opposite direction, but the car already wouldn't listen to me.

Whoops!

There was a sound of something popping, and I felt the car swerve to the left.

I looked in the rearview mirror and saw one wheel rolling.

The headlights of another car approaching from afar.

If done incorrectly, it could hit the tire and cause a serious accident.

Then bamboo spewed out of the asphalt, kicking the tire off the road.

This also wasn't my magic.

My car, which had been driving for a while scratching the median, came off, and this time it started to spin 360 degrees.

Nevertheless, the speed did not decrease and remained the same, so it was clear that it would overturn and deviate from the road.

The front passenger's side, where the tire had come off, was scratching the floor violently and sparks were flying.

Black smoke came from inside the car, making it difficult to breathe.

I could feel the bonnet on fire.

‘Are you going to die like this?’

Just as I was thinking about it, a drop of water appeared in front of me, swirled and grew bigger and bigger.

The water droplets grew bigger and bigger and turned into a human shape.

‘Are you lucky?’

It was Undine, the water fairy.

The figure of the person that appeared for a moment disappeared, then grew bigger and bigger and began to wrap around the car.

The fire, which grew wildly, was calmed by the influence of water, and the smoke that filled the interior of the car also disappeared.

I was submerged in the water and my body began to float, presumably submerged in a huge drop of water.

For a moment, the water that had encased me and the car seemed to slowly drain away, and then disappeared in an instant.

This time, wisteria starts to grow in the car and surrounds it.

In the meantime, the car did not stop speeding, but rather stopped shaking, corrected the direction of travel, and was moving straight ahead in search of a lane.

‘What is this… … ?'

I was buried in the wisteria's blooming wisteria and leaves, and I could barely see through the slightest crack.

But by this time, consciousness was already fading.

And a door appeared in front of me.

A small symbol of Mugunghwa was engraved on the door floating like an illusion on the road, and as my car got closer, the door began to open.

'Oh, no! You have to go to Yongcheon's father's place. I'm not going to the forest!'

The moment a dazzling white light wrapped around me, I lost consciousness.

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