Chapter 813 – #169_Utopia (6)
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One.
All slaves captured by Gehenna cut ties with this world to prevent inevitable death.
Siwoo, who should have died in a plane crash, was also the same.
No one who did n’t know magic and mystery could n’t think of Siu, and even his parents his were no exception.
To her parents her, Siwoo has become a non-existent existence from the beginning.
Even if Amman worked hard to convince him that Siwoo was your son’s wife, it would be forgotten in a few days.
“Whoa….”
Even so, Siu stood in front of a 30-year-old apartment building with a nervous expression on his face her.
An artifact that connects the ‘Kite’ that cannot be connected the moment it is disconnected.
It was brought with him during the Great Escape from Hexsenacht.
In other words, Siwoo got the chance to meet her parents for the first time in 7 years.
Not as the unfamiliar son Hosoin, but as the son Shin Siwoo.
Swallowing a gulp, Siu got off the elevator and pressed the familiar but unfamiliar door lock.
-Beep beep beep beep beep
The door lock password that has n’t changed is Siwoo’s date of birth her.
It’s the weekend, so both of you should be at home.
“I’m home.”
It must have been meal time, and the smell of home-cooked food wafted up.
The scenery in the living room was the same.
A family photo and a newspaper article with the headline: Shin Si-woo, a math genius.
It seems that Siwoo’s existence, which disappeared in the process of restoring the kite, has returned.
In the kitchen right next to the living room, I could see my parents wide-eyed at the door lock that had suddenly opened.
Both of them are much older than they can remember.
My mother, who was the prettiest among my friends’ mothers, also had wrinkles around her eyes, and my father, who was a macho actor in the 80s, also had a lot of gray hair.
“Mom and dad. Your son is here.”
The moment Siwoo said hello.
The mother dropped her chopsticks, and her father her returned the juice she was drinking to the glass.
It’s been 7 years since I was caught in the City Of Witches.
Just got back home
2.
It wasn’t long before the three families embraced each other, cried, and were immersed in the joy of the reunion.
“What have you been doing? How much, how much did mom worry about you…. What’s wrong with your eyes again?”
Mom was angry.
“Honey, what did I say? Didn’t I say my son would come back someday?”
Dad laughed and patted the back with reddened eyes.
“Are you laughing right now? Please explain quickly, where and what you did.”
“Yes, my son Shin-soo looks clear. Please reassure your mother quickly.”
Could it be that everything in the house has been shaved off? With a plate of fruit piled up in front of him, Siwoo unleashed an epic adventure that I don’t know where to start explaining.
“The plane crashed. I was taken to a place called City Of Witches.”
The stories started after lunch and continued until dinner.
Honestly, I think it’s a story that no one will believe.
Rather than saying that he was captured in the city of witches, he became a slave, and then became a male witch after many twists and turns.
Wouldn’t it be credible to say that the missing son came back with schizophrenia or schizophrenia?
In fact, even after the mother showed her little magic, her face was white.
So prepared.
Thorough verification system.
“Wait a minute, everyone will be here soon. Because everyone wants to see it.”
It is a natural fact that credibility increases when several people testify rather than when one person speaks.
Shortly after Siwoo called, the small living room became crowded.
A total of 8 lovers were contacted and came: Amelia, Odile, Odette, Sharon, Elroy, Leruyet, Dorothy, and Linne.
A total of 11 people entered the room, but the living room seemed so cramped that there was no space even with the buttocks attached.
“Hello.”
Each of the daughters-in-law, dressed like flowers, greeted their parents with a very dignified look.
Seeing the witches of Gyeonggukjisaek, Hwayongwoltae, Pyewolsuhwa, and Mangojeolsaek greeting their parents-in-law all at once was spectacular even from behind.
There is something to explain to my parents, but as a son who suddenly returned after disappearing for 7 years, I thought it was reasonable to show my parents the face of her daughter-in-law her.
“This, these are everything. A witch, that, a witch? I was your girlfriend… ? One, two, three….”
Her mother her, whose face was swollen from crying and laughing from earlier, seemed to be at a loss as to what to do with this sight.
Haha! I was worried because she would n’t listen even if I asked her to date her girlfriend her. After all, he is very popular because he looks like his father his! My son!”
“And what about you?”
“What can I do? Shall I scold you for bringing such pretty girls as daughters-in-law?”
“Honey!”
Taking advantage of the confusion, Odile and Odette quickly jumped forward and began to introduce themselves with a brave belly bow.
“Hello! Just as my father said, Odile Zemyon, the cute daughter-in-law!”
“I’m Odette Gemonna who will be filial to my mother-in-law too!”
Their voices trembled uncharacteristically for the twins who introduced themselves in a lively way like idols.
She attended because she had to meet and greet her assistant’s parents her, but she was so nervous that she had to eat Woohwangcheongsimhwan.
“Oh my gosh…. Are they twins?”
“”Yes! That’s right!””
“Oh my God, my God….”
As Siwoo knew, her mother her was moderately cultured and extremely common-sense.
No matter how hard his son returned after a few years of hardship, it was not enough to bring his daughter-in-law like a Middle Eastern oil kingpin, and he seemed to faint at the fact that he had both twins as his wife His.
Well, it is a fact that has been accepted without discomfort for a long time, but from a general point of view, Casanova will not have a Casanova like this.
“Chem.”
It was Leruhe who intervened next to Jill Sara.
It is clear that she is determined to follow the twins since she has taken the lead.
If it’s her character in Leruhe, I know it all too well.
It’s also that she often shows nonsense.
The car was watching with nervousness to see what kind of dizzying remarks it would make.
“Hello. No Jim, my name is Nukelaby in Le Rue. No, I do Eight… ! Do.”
The stiff motions, like those of an old wooden doll, are not much different from those of the twins.
But I don’t think it’s because of tension like twins.
As if the honorifics she used for the first time in her life were awkward, she only made a few mistakes.
Looking out of the corner of the eye at the rest, I see Sharon and Eloah nodding at her while meeting her eyes her.
Fortunately, it seems that K-Confucianism was instilled to some extent before coming here.
“It is an honor to be able to appoint your son as the official secretary of the Great Nukelabi Empire.”
“…….”
“However, you should also express your gratitude for this kind of bliss.”
“…….”
“… Anyway, please take care of me.”
In the end, Leruet broke down.
As if realizing that something was ruined, he hid behind Dorothy as if running away and complained.
“Isn’t it proper for even Guk-seo’s parents to show respect in front of the queen? Mortal etiquette has no regard for royal honor.”
Dorothy comforted such Lruhe.
“You did well, my queen~”
After the introduction of the rest of the members, we sat down and had dinner together.
There was nothing luxurious or special, but the main menu was her mother’s special steamed kimchi, which she wanted so much.
There must have been a lot of things that both of them were curious about and didn’t understand, but they didn’t show it at all.
He didn’t even ask that many questions.
But sometimes she sheds tears, sometimes she smiles heartily, and refills her bowl of rice several times.
She normally behaves like a parent who welcomes her son’s daughter-in-law.
Knowing how much consideration and love there was, Siwoo couldn’t help but be grateful.
After dinner, she went for a walk with her father.
“Son, shall we go for a walk with the men?”
“Okay. But mom, are you going to be okay by yourself?”
“Did you forget who your mother was after running away?”
“But….”
If it was her mother’s affinity to her, she recognized it wherever she went.
She’s the class president of the local women’s club, the owner of a cafe, and she used to chat with her customers for hours….
I don’t know if it’s okay for my son to say this, but every capybara lady.
She walked down the same familiar path and bit the cigarette that her father had given her.
Rich man’s cigarette, how long will this be again?
Gray smoke rose from his lungs and then dispersed in long directions.
“I didn’t know my son was capable in this area. Did I say because you can do it Then, whose son is he?”
“Dad quit smoking. You should consider your age.”
“Stop you, boy. A girl who hasn’t bloomed in 10 years yet is tsk tsk.”
“I won’t die of lung cancer anymore?”
Her parents her, who married her as soon as she turned 20.
Her mother said she gave birth to Siu at the age of 22.
Maybe that’s why he is always a father who was more like an older brother than his father.
Said the father, who had been exchanging silly jokes.
“Are you going again?”
“…….”
Why?
The reason was unknown.
However, from the moment I entered the house, I instinctively felt a sense of incongruity and alienation.
That all these blissful moments right now are but fleeting daydreams.
Because my parents have already passed away, the apartment where my family lived when I was young has long since been demolished due to reconstruction, and the tasteful promenade lined with old trees has disappeared along with it.
So this moment probably won’t come even if I wait my whole life.
“You have to go. Maybe I won’t be able to come for a long time this time either.”
“Okay?”
“But how did you know?”
“It is said that there are no parents who win over their children, but there are no children who cheat on their parents. It’s all deceiving.”
Dad tries hard to hide his displeasure his.
Even the cigarette burning between slightly twisted lips is very realistic.
“Is the boy crying?”
“When did I.”
Father’s hand patting the back.
I don’t know if this is the magic of the homunculus, or it’s just a fleeting illusion created in his head.
But I know very well about my parents.
Certainly, if it were a father or a mother, they would have done the same thing with the same expression and heart at these moments.
Even if it’s fantasy.
Could be comforted.
“I mean parents. Since ancient times, it is best for children to be happy.”
“… I know.”
“Go quickly, boy.”
Siwoo took out a red branch from her hand her at some point.
Just by drawing it in the air and swinging it, the space splits like a tear, revealing the back side.
It was a dark forest road lined with larch trees.
“I’ll be back.”
My father shouted as if he had intuitively sensed the moment of parting.
“Proud. My wonderful son Wherever you go, you will be doing well and not crooked. I’ll tell my mother well!”
A feeling of heat rising from the chest.
He bowed in front of his father before heading out into the dark woods.
“I love you so much and thank you.”
Then, without looking back, he moved forward.
