The Origin of Species

Lindsey finished the interview with a bright smile. The sound of "cocktails" pouring in from place to place. Walk confidently in accordance with the sound. And the Irish after that. That made her angry, but not introverted.

‘Phew, really. There will never be a renewal. ’

It's worth a try. Alone with the crew, I was looking forward to the impurity, but as soon as I got on the plane, I learned that my members were going with me. To be honest, my relationship with my members was just a contractual relationship. Moreover, as soon as the cameras and reporters disappeared, members complained.

“Oh, this place is filthy. ”

“Ugh, the smell. ”

“Can I wash it properly? ”

“Oh, why did you send us? Annoyingly.”

The sailors whispered nervously whether they were annoyed by the appearance of the members.

“No, how long are they going to follow us? ”

A line that has become rougher since graduating from the police force. Lindsey sighed for a short while looking at her like that.

“Phew. Soon, we'll be on our own. ”

In fact, even if it wasn't for a concert in the United States, Lindsey would have kicked out members immediately. How badly did they bully you? Although he heard he was wrong, he was not an idiot. Lindsey bluntly asked her members.

“Sisters, you'll be in the hotel, right? ”

“We should. We don't want to pretend. ”

What do you mean pretending? Maybe it's the people who came all this way without even volunteering. Lindsey was offended but smiled softly.

“Haha. You know the sisters, right? Transferring from Paris on the 27th to America? Don't forget the date. ”

“Don't worry. Don't worry, are we Annie? ”

“Be on time. ”

“Okay, okay. ”

Members were annoyed, but Lindsey emphasized how many times. They must have punctured their schedules once or twice. As soon as the members left, she narrowed her gaze.

“Shit, they haven't changed. ”

“Do people change so easily? But they're not bad people. I'm asking you to eat everything. ”

Lindsey said that the front was either hot or a T-shirt with a character on it.

“Hey, those bitches are bad enough. I wish I'd sucked that much. They're still trying to stick the straw in. ”

“Sunbae, how can you live with all that caring? Let's just think of something good. ”

“Got it. Got it. Here comes the saint. What's more lodging? ”

“It's only a half-hour walk from here. ”

The accommodation they booked was near the airport. Moreover, it was not a large voluntary activity, so I didn't have much to prepare. Various English dictionaries and educational books were enough. It's not a big group, it's just an individual.

And Lindsey thought the most important thing for them was education. While the food and clothing would be a great help right now, they believed that there was nothing better for them than books to prepare for the future.

Of course, I brought lots of food and lots of clothing.

Life in Guinea, Africa, revitalized them both. She was a really good teacher, especially for orphans in Africa. She also had experience and memories growing up as an orphan. At the same time, I remembered old memories. The person who taught me that the most precious person in the world is you.

‘How is he now? ’

The sailor didn't know his name or age. I just know that he was a middle school student at the time. Then, a child approached them.

“Hey, are you Korean? I have a question."

“Ask me anything. She'll answer all your questions. ”

Lindsey said, smiling and pulling out the book.

“What are you talking about? ”

A book he took out. The old cover had a human body on it, and it had the word "anatomy" written in English. The child opened the book and pointed to a section.

“This, I don't know. ”

Lindsey followed the child's hand. Yellow paper with traces of time. And down the spine, past the human skull, the cervical bone. On the corner of that old piece of paper was a faint text.

[I thought about murder rather than suicide.]

Lindsey felt slightly creepy from her body for some reason. However, I asked the child with a bright smile.

“Who gave this to you? ”

“My hero. And here it is."

The child smiled widely and handed over the book. Then, there were texts written on each page.

[Friends do not answer the phone. I thought you were close.]

[I'm getting sidetracked because of my brother's work. It's okay. I think I know what the world is like now.]

[I can see how annoying it is to whisper. The whole world swears at me and my brother.]

[You drank. Of course, I didn't eat it, I fed it to my classmates. With my own money. Somehow it makes school life a little easier.]

[The patient I saw in the case went to heaven. Sadly, the families fighting over the legacy are being trampled on. It's one life, and it's over.]

[Faith breeds betrayal, and the spirit changes.]

“What is this? This guy's a piece of shit. ”

The boy shook his head and gave out his lips at the forefront.

“You have to speak English. ”

“It just says I'm going to work hard. What's your name? ”

“Me? Me, Fart! ”

Lindsey asked after listening to the child.

“Part. Can I tell you about the owner of this book? ”

...

I came to France to finish my schedule in Africa and attend a seminar related to Lugeric. And today was the day I left for the United States after I finished all my appointments.

Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris, France, where I am now.

In the gray sky, heavy raindrops fell. While waiting for the plane, I read the conference paper while drinking coffee. But with the exception of G in the United States, there has been little progress made on Lugeric.

‘Is that the only way? ’

I came up with a drug for G Company. Clinical trials have shown that they are confident enough in their medicine. However, all medicines have side effects. I did not expect the perfect treatment.

I just want my brother to have a more comfortable life. This was my true heart.

Today is the 27th. End of February.

Reports of the clock spilling took place. We need to move now to finish boarding the plane. There were various medical devices in the bag, so it may take a long time.

As you enter the embarkation area, you see a long line of chubby female crews lined up in front of you. But somehow, people were gathered together with a loud noise. Maybe it's a real guest. I came forward and looked at what happened.

A prominent oversized pillow. And the blonde guy with the pillow. I could tell by just looking at the strange combination. Then the man shouted.

“Please! I thought you said you'd do all the tickets for Asaka. My girlfriend doesn't have any weapons. You know what I mean by testing it?”

“But that was because of yesterday's attack...”

“Tell him to come out here. Apparently, Asaka can fly. There's nothing wrong with the other airports. Why are you doing this here? ”

Conversation between the man and the crew.

"Asaka-chan..."

Carefully reporting the pillow, he nods. On the pillow, as expected, there was a beautiful girl with a rare proportion in the world.

Maybe that pretty girl is his girlfriend.

Some people laughed at him or looked at him curiously, but I was able to understand his mind well enough.

‘No breakups, no sickness, no betrayal. ’

Maybe there's no such thing as a trustworthy girlfriend in this world.

I ignored them and hurried to do what had to be done. Ticketing and handling the luggage, the time to get on the plane was near. My seat is Economy. I was heavily sponsored by VIP, but I still feel more comfortable with Economy.

Ten minutes to liftoff. I sat in the front seat and closed my eyes. And how many minutes has it been? Suddenly, someone whispered in my ear.

Is that your choice? ’

I opened my eyes to the creeps coming up from my fingertips. I took a quick look around. White men in uniform, black families with kids, young women in sunglasses...

They were all sitting down talking to each other.

‘Hmm.'

One group of women wearing sunglasses at a time was suspicious. As soon as I turned around, he turned around and started talking. Moreover, I saw 'Asaka-chang’ behind them earlier.

‘We can go back. ’

Someone whispering again. Now I realize that this is a hallucination, not a real sound. My fist was hard. You bite your teeth hard. A pitiful and sad woman's voice echoes through my mind.

‘Answer me.'

But I didn't answer that whisper. It didn't matter if I heard voices now, even if there was someone else living inside me.

I should have been normal to others, and I should have been normal to myself.

Wooooo!!!!

The plane is starting to run. I took a big breath. Isn't it the definition of the world now that you can give up anything for money?

My ears are numb. He didn't have time. A year ago, he didn't stutter that much. Evidence of a growing range of dying nerves, five or five years. The time I have left.

As the plane climbs through the gray clouds, you see the refreshing blue sky and sunset. A glorious world unfolding out the window. I was small and small, but I believed the end would be as vast as that sunset.

I no longer heard voices. I closed my eyes again. If it weren't for the broadcast in three hours, I'd still be asleep.

[This is an emergency. This is an emergency. Passengers...]

I woke up from a loud noise. In front of you, the crew was shouting about how to behave.

Kuang!

Once the gas swayed, my body was swept away too. Passengers were also following the crew in this strange condition without saying a word.

“Friend, aren't you in a hurry? ”

A calm voice. A man in uniform sitting nearby. He pointed to the oxygen mask and the life vest.

“By the way, you're going to be trained, not trained. That's how you do it. ”

“Are you sure the plane is going down? ”

“Yes, but you seem at peace. ”

“No way. ”

I saw the sea unfolding out the window. Strange. Why am I so calm? Looking back, everyone was wearing life vests with a contemplation.

The most ridiculous thing was a blonde trying to fill his pillow with life vests.

I remembered flying in Korea I was nervous and anxious. Maybe the plane crashed and died? Wouldn't he die if he didn't do everything he had to do?

In fact, when it happened, everything in those days seemed to be a lie.

Boom!

An explosion somewhere. The cloud outside the window flips as the gas is swollen. It was as if all life had turned upside down. The head turned upside down and reminded me of my brother.

‘It's okay. I wrote a letter just in case. I put up a recruitment letter for the nurse. I'm sure there's a Commander... "

Funny thing is, I wanted this. Excited about the whole body, the upside down cloud seemed delicious.

‘The notebook is real. ’

Memory loss after regression. No matter how unrealistic the story was, I wanted it to be true. But I didn't want to admit that it was me who wrote the notebook. I used to write a notebook because I was so trashy.

What the hell happens to him? I was clearly different from I was before I lost my memory.

A plane that falls fast in the meantime. Some screamed, and some prayed silently. It was a very short time, but it was not difficult to recall the important contents of the notebook.

First, Sin and Origin. Sin means us, and origin means the race that rules us.

Second, one month on Earth is one year there. In other words, you must return to Earth within 60 years to save your brother.

Third, the Tower of Rights is empowered.

Fourth, maybe we should commit a crime of rape of origin.

Fifth, for whatever reason, we must return to the Tower of Rights in three years' time.

Sixth, there is a tower, and at the top there is a place called Cenderosis. You have to go there to get back to Earth.

I grabbed hold of the notebook in my arms.

‘I'm reaching. And I'll be back. ’

Kuaang!! Kuang Kuang!!

Everything turned black.

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* Sorry (07-08-29, 2017)

We've erased most of the complex timing changes and notebooks that occurred from one to eight.

* Early modifications may cause a slight distortion to the back. There's awkwardness up to roughly 30. I haven't fixed everything yet.

We appreciate your patience as we move forward without make-up.