24 – The meaning of Suho (2)
why is she here
Han Jaejoong was embarrassed and raised his upper body. A hot pain ran up my spine, but I was able to endure it in moderation.
Pink Deneb freaked out when he got up in the patient’s body.
“Don’t wake up, you madman! I’m hurt!”
“No, I have to respond to people…”
“What kind of response is that guy who was sleeping until just now! Lie down! Open your wounds!”
Pink Deneb grabbed Han Jaejoong’s shoulder and pushed him. Han Jaejoong, who had no strength, just threw himself onto the bed. The place where I was caught was very painful.
“Doesn’t touching it now open the wound…?”
“My touch is kind, so it’s okay. Since it was touched by a magical girl, it should heal with magical power.”
“You don’t have the ability to heal… What kind of bullshit is a person whose strengths are information detection and maneuver… Ahhh.”
Han Jaejoong’s scolding ended with Deneb pinching the uninjured flesh.
“He recovers so quickly. It’s hard to believe that he’s a person who almost died from being hit by his tongue-twisting skills.”
In fact, he was quick to come to his senses for someone who had wandered between death and near death. Han Jaejoong knew about this case besides himself.
It’s none other than the Magical Girl’s recovery speed.
The speed of recovery from trauma of those with stars is different from that of ordinary people. After a tolerable battle, there is no need to go to the hospital. First aid treatment at home is sufficient and activity is possible the very next day.
Han Jaejoong thought that this would be the case for him as well.
“You’re also amazing for bullying people who just woke up.”
“What’s wrong with harassing you? You’re caring for me right now, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
He let out a deep sigh. He brushed his hair and summarized what had happened before he passed out. The battle between contradiction and Libra, the participation of Blue Sirius, and the transformation for defense…
The armor that had cracked, the sound of transformation uttered by the belt.
Origin.
‘What is that again?’
[Don’t think too hard. It is literally the source. Based on the origin of the Guardian, this is the appearance he should have taken.]
While the wearer was in tatters, the belt was intact without a single scratch. After looking sideways at Belt, who was talking to him on the table in the hospital room, Han Jaejoong was lost in thought.
Source.
where the water begins to flow. The first cause from which things originate.
In Han Jaejoong’s case, there was only one place where the word could be used.
Transformation or not.
Source is the mindset you had when you first transformed.
In other words. An ideal to reproduce.
‘Is that what Origin looks like when it reaches that stage?’
himself a guardian.
what to protect
Seeing that Origin has been activated, does that mean that you now know the answer? But haven’t you guessed yet?
‘I’ll turn…’
My head was complicated. It wasn’t just this, it wasn’t one or two things to be concerned about. I was curious about whether or not his identity was revealed, and I was also curious about Sirius’ condition. He had nothing to say about his identity.
Maybe it’s because I’m comfortable on the bed. The agony poured out endlessly.
“Suddenly, there is no word again. Are you mad?”
“You must have been upset when you heard that. I just had a lot to think about…”
“Think? What?”
A rattling sound. The chair fell over.
Deneb woke up. I wasn’t going anywhere it was coming She got on one knee on the bed and gradually brought her face closer. It was like a cat playing pranks for no reason. She blew a small voice into her ear with a sharp smile.
“Is it natural for me to use short words?”
Han Jaejoong pondered for a long time about what was wrong with that.
“Have you made up your mind not to say that we don’t know?”
“Aha that?”
It was only then that Han Jaejoong realized that he had treated Pink Deneb as an acquaintance. The body acted before the head recognized it.
Ayun Cho. According to my faint memories, someone who was comfortable like a brother and sister. Is this body familiar, or was it that I was used to it even though I had no memory. It was as natural as when dealing with someone whose short speech has been hanging out for a long time.
“That’s because you speak plain language first…”
“Really? It sounds so natural for something like that.”
“I did.”
Han Jaejoong nodded and acknowledged it.
“You really don’t know me…?”
Deneb asked with her distinctive pink eyes. No matter where you turn your eyes, only her can be seen. I felt the pressure to say ‘Look me in the eyes and tell me’.
The distinctive rough impression and the silver piercing visible from the ear increased that pressure. It was a pathetic and strong threat.
It was an attitude that did not tolerate lies.
“You really don’t remember?”
My heart was pounding. It beats not in the sense of excitement, but in the sense of fear and tension. I felt like a thief being questioned by the police. In terms of identity, the situation was actually no different.
At this moment, Han Jaejoong’s head rotated faster than ever.
Deneb suspects that the Big Dipper’s monster is Han Jae-joong. The place where Han Jaejoong fell now is the place where the monsters hit each other. Even when hit by the monster’s special move, the body ended up with moderate to minor injuries.
The streets that are suspected of being monsters are overflowing. But looking at the current question, I wasn’t sure.
Do you suspect amnesia, one of the symptoms of becoming a monster, or do you feel sorry for an old acquaintance who doesn’t remember you?
Han Jaejoong’s eyes were closed. The thing that filled his eyes was a gorgeous pink color, but it was depressing. It was dark with light.
‘What if it’s not both of them…’
To say that he was a monster, he was human, and to say that he was an acquaintance, he had many missing parts. A state in a dilemma where no matter what you choose, the answer is wrong.
“Huh? Our Jaejoong old man.”
Deneb put a hand on his shoulder once more. It wasn’t violent, it was stealthy. There is no sign of any other quests ringing in the belt. It means that you have to do it only by your own choice, without anyone’s coercion.
Deneb laughed bashfully.
“It was good before us. You really don’t remember?”
Jaejoong Han stretched out his hand just like Deneb did. It was the face, not the shoulder. The hand that passed over the ball slowly crossed her little finger on the back of her neck and reached her ear.
“Good pestilence.”
And I just pulled it by the ear.
“Ah! Ah!”
“I know it doesn’t hurt much after transforming. Ah Yuna, what kind of habit is that? What is all this piercing? Huh? How Seolhwa and I raised you. Do you really want to die?”
“aaagh! It really hurts! Falling!”
“It doesn’t fall. I know because I’ve done it a lot.”
Took. When I let go of the hand that had been pulling on my ear for a while, Deneb rolled off the bed. There was a thump and a groaning sound.
“Fuck you!”
“Mr. Pink Deneb. What are you talking about? I really don’t know you.”
Pink Deneb, who immediately jumped up, pointed her finger as if she was dumbfounded.
“Whoa… whoa… you bastard…”
But the expression wasn’t like that. There was a bright and bright smile like a flower in full bloom.
“I haven’t changed a single bit of the shameless shit… Wow… Wow really…”
At first glance, he seemed relieved. Her reddened ears and a smirk of hers still had the image of that young child.
Seeing that attitude, I won’t be suspicious for a while. Jaejoong Han lay down in relief.
“What happened?”
“What, and respectful words, can’t we do it?”
“Ah, I don’t know, how can I speak casually?”
“No, this old man is real.”
Pink Deneb raised the fallen chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and rested his chin.
“Don’t call me old man. I’m still young.”
“No one would say that when you see the beard and the braided hair. To a green-ish kid like me, it just looks old.”
“Do you have a conscience?”
The person who said it was slightly embarrassed, but his ears turned red in a different way.
“Take care of the mess! It’s because I’m always homeless.”
“Now I’m not homeless and I’ve definitely got a room… wait, how do you know that?”
“It’s just because I got that impression… What is it, did you really get it right? Are you really homeless?”
Her expression crumpled. Of course it was smoke. It was a fact I already knew. Han Jaejoong also realized that his actions were acting. With her ability, it wouldn’t have been difficult to keep an eye on her.
Of course, in order to take out Hongik-oh, you must be in a transformed state, so 24-hour surveillance would have been impossible.
Not only that, but her abilities are detection and movement, and because of those specialties, she is often in charge of supporting other magical girls, so she probably didn’t focus on this one.
Besides, since he was questioned by her, he had always let the belt sense his surroundings before transforming, so he wouldn’t have been caught.
However, I would have been able to see it for about a day when I was homeless.
Han Jaejoong felt like letting out a sigh. Why did this body get caught by someone I knew?
“No what… It’s only been like that for a few days. Not anymore.”
“…yes?”
The two stopped talking about the subject here. They only make each other uncomfortable. Also, Han Jaejoong realized that Deneb didn’t know that he had bought a house, so he wasn’t monitoring it as much as he thought.
‘Is it because of my heart?’
Well, there’s no way a person who’s righteous enough to work as a magical girl could do something like stalking. Han Jaejoong was again relieved that Deneb couldn’t see him as well as he thought.
“Then let’s ask the question again. What happened to me…?”
“Let’s just say whether it’s half words or honorific words. I’m confused.”
“You’re half respected. Are you excited?”
“I want to cut it, but.”
The two looked at each other and laughed.
“I don’t know what happened to you, but… First of all, it’s been about a day since Ajae passed out.”
Pink Deneb understood Jaejoong’s intentions perfectly and began to tell him the information he wanted to know.
“And I’m going to do some research, daddy.”
“…with what?”
“I’m the only one who came back after being kidnapped by a Libra.”
Han Jaejoong’s body stiffened.
Libra’s plan was already underway.
The plan to make the most just sacrifice a hero’s sacrifice.
“Ah. Don’t worry. The police and reporters won’t be coming. Of course, there won’t be any revealing of your father’s face. There’s no place to gossip about. We’ll investigate and pass on the information to our magical girl side.”
Pink Deneb removed everything that Han Jaejoong had to worry about. I especially liked the fact that I didn’t have to see the reporters.
“Thank you.”
“Do it to seniors, not to me. Because the magical girl side is the one who took responsibility and took care of it. Even now, the monsters are fighting.”
Deneb smiled and put his palms together.
“I’m searching for information here as a command tower. Anyway, this role is the most helpful for me.”
As her hand unfolded, a Hongik-Oh popped out like a magician pulling out a dove. Hong Ik-oh, who spread his characteristic pink wings, flapped and flew through the hospital room.
“Open the window over there.”
“why.”
“Ah, please do it. Even though it’s a lovely magical girl’s request, can you do it?”
“If you’re a dear magical girl, you should. Yes.”
Han Jaejoong grumbled and opened the window. Hong Ik-oh flew up and sat on the window sill.
Come to think of it, Hong Ik-oh’s detection operation will require considerable concentration, so is it okay to have a conversation like this? A question popped into Han Jaejoong’s head.
And the question was soon resolved.
Right now, her Hong Ik-O was not operating for detection.
The wind blew. It was cold, but it was a vague snow wind that melted when it touched your skin. The pink feathers spread out like a flower road following the wind. It was to the point where I was mistaken that spring had come for a moment.
“Old man, how do you maintain the concept of memory loss?
Between those springs, the blue shoes came one step closer. It was like a drop of water that reminded me of a vague memory. It seemed to rain through the snow and flowers.
One of Pink Deneb’s abilities, Magical Girl’s Move.
The pink feathers form a brilliant spring, and a person as warm as snow approaches through the spring. The blue hair, which blended with the sky and blurred the boundary, gradually came closer to the person.
“Jaejoong!”
Blue Sirius. The person I didn’t want to meet the most and wanted to be by my side came. Her cold body touched Han Jaejoong and melted.
With spring came winter.
