After a sigh, he looked around. He couldn't leave without Nanren.
His eyes darkened slightly as he felt a hard weight in his chest.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to relax a little. He slowly opened his eyes as he moved forward.
By ignoring the pain in his every movement and almost every breath.
Towards a tree.
"I'm going Ren, aren't you coming?"
Lifting her head slightly, she looked at him, hiding half of her face.
"Ahaha, you're pretty terrible at concealment" at that moment the person who was tossing gold coins at the top of the tree grinned awkwardly.
"You're not from here." He narrowed his eyes.
Yun had no intention of entering the conversation. He ignored the person who started the conversation.
Ignoring is her favorite move right now. In this way, he interpreted more.
"Oh, I'm offended," he jumped off the tree branch and landed in front of him. Its large white wings were strikingly flamboyant.
"I say" his eyes turned to Nanren with a mocking smile, Nanren squinted at his gaze.
Then with an even bigger smile, "If you come to Heaven, what will you do in this wasteland?" he said.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. It's Anastasia"
Yun had advanced as fast as he could while holding Nanren by the wrist, just ignoring this chattering person.
Anastasia followed them, smiling even more.
[Turn left from here, a large bar will appear in front of you. Your brother is there]
In the bar?
Yun raised his eyebrows and walked forward.
The door of the bar opened, revealing the scene inside.
An overly glamorous woman was cursing around her in an overconfident manner. Gorgeous and too seductive. It was this woman who first caught his attention, but then he ignored her and looked elsewhere.
His sister was never as much as this woman...
He stepped inside.
She looked around.
Men, women, different races...
Then in another corner, he glanced at the woman who had barged into a group of men, then muttered, "Not that either."
At that time, when there was a big explosion upstairs, his inner voice was activated.
It must have been his brother.
He had come to blow up the kitchen in the house. While dealing with strange strange experiments.
He walked quickly upstairs.
"What? Bring me my drink! You can refuse if you want a bomb!"
The sound caught his attention.
Long black hair and bright red eyes. The mocking expression on his face, the extreme relief in his body...
It wasn't his brother.
He was more invisible.
[Your sister]
Yun :...
He hesitated whether to move forward or not. plan? With Shurin, that was…impossible.
"Hey! What are you looking at? Ha!" The alcohol bottle exploded on the wall next to it.
Of course, he had dreamed of a warmer welcome. With bombs or scans...
Warm.
He knew what kind of person his brother, who looked so good on the outside, was. With these thoughts, he would definitely not be a well-behaved quiet person in the future.
His guess was correct.
Certainly.
Wiping the blood from his cheek, he pulled the piece of glass and threw it aside.
"Yun" Nanren, on the other hand, got over her shock and tried to stop her.
Unfortunately, the answer he got was his gaze that prevented him from approaching. Nanren pressed her lip and stood back.
Yun, on the other hand, moved towards his brother, who 'nicely' greeted him.
The attention of the bar residents was drawn in that direction.
"Is he stupid?"
Someone asked sarcastically.
"Can't he see, the hell leader is bored?"
The person who said, "Forget it when you're thirsty," had the bottle on his head.
Shura, on the other hand, raised her eyebrows as she sat, waiting for the fun to come to her. He chuckled lightly.
Yun frowned, his brother was very unstable emotionally and spiritually. Did it leave a mark on him when he got over the long years?
He looked at her without disturbing his composure. Then to the piles of empty bottles in front of him.
"Your child is outside"
On top of that, he could hurt his son, what was that comfort?
"So?"
He must have been drunk, shrugging his shoulders and loosely holding the bottle to his head.
In Yun's eyes, this was a rather irresponsible move.
"Huh? What are you doing here?" When Shura called out to the person behind him, Yun understood that the person named Anastasia and his brother were quite close.
"Can't I come in?" Anastasia shrugged and sat down next to him.
"Shurin"
Shura hesitated, no one calling her Shurin anymore. Moreover... who was this man? Was it a creditor?
He glanced at Yun, scratching his chin, and narrowed his eyes. "Did I defraud you before?" she asked.
Everyone :...
"Many times" Yun also moved forward and sat down at the table. He started counting in a low tone of voice.
"You threw things on me and ran"
"Business deal?" Shura muttered.
"You blamed me for all your crimes"
Shura was trying to remember. Was there such a person?
"What was my crime?"
He stood in front of it.
Leaning towards him, he spoke softly.
"I was just reading my webnovels"
-Crack!- the bottle in his hand shattered on the floor, splashing the glass.
Shura grew serious.
"Your fault?" His tone was dead serious. "Leaving us?" Maybe he didn't believe it and still tried it, Yun knew it was unbelievable. Even after ten years.
"It was for the revenge of our family"
Her eyes widened in disbelief, Shura burst out and shouted.
"Fuck!"
-To be continued-