Returner’s Magic Laundry

Suddenly, I wondered what happened to Kim Sang-il's father.

As in the past, if my father was by my side, I wouldn't have to run to the restaurant after work every time Kim Sang-il, and I thought that a father who was a cool analyst and held the center without being swayed by his emotions could easily arrange this situation.

“Sangil, has your father not contacted you yet?”

When he suddenly asked about his father, Kim Sang-il was honest and bit his mouth.

Until now, we have been taboo from speaking out about Kim Sang-il's father.

“Are you telling me where my father is?”

Kim Sang-il put the glass he was drinking, and he got up and left.

“Hey, why do you bring up your father’s story? There is no news of where he went after he was released from prison.”

Kwak Ki-hyuk is bruised.

"uh… … okay? He said he was in prison for too long.”

Looking back on his memories of his previous life, there was no memory of Kim Sang-il's father returning home.

Kim Sang-il's father worked for a small and medium-sized company, and I knew he was imprisoned after being accused of embezzlement.

He appealed for innocence, but part of the embezzled gold came from Kim Sang-il's father's cabinet, and there were circumstances in which the ledger was tampered with, as well as the testimony of people around him, so he could not even withdraw it.

I heard that the embezzlement was so much that a small and medium-sized company stumbled, and that the restructuring employees rushed to his mother's restaurant to create a mess.

We were in a state of ignorance at the time, and all we could do was comfort Kim Sang-il, who was depressed.

Still, I thought, ‘Sang-il’s father isn’t like that.’

Whatever the case, whether the evidence was clear or not, Kim Sang-il's father was convicted and sent to prison.

It was an incident that scratched the pride of Kim Sang-il and his mother, and it was also an incident that made him estranged from his father.

In any case, Kim Sang-il's father had not yet returned.

It seemed that Kim Sang-il and his aunt took it for granted, or did not even want to look for it.

I approached Kim Sang-il, who was hanging around outside.

“I don’t think my father did that for some reason. Your father I know wasn't like that."

It was something I had never said to Kim Sang-il in my previous life.

At that time, I didn't even know that I was seeing Kim Sang-il's father as a criminal.

But somehow he felt that he would not be now.

Kim Sang-il's eyes, which seemed to be staring at my words, were released, and his eyes became red and tears flowed like chicken dung.

"Thanks. for telling me so I think so too... … .”

Kim Sang-il could not continue to speak and bowed his head.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

Kim Sang-il's mother was also unable to control her diet due to the stress caused by this job, so she became 'Ursla'.

She wanted to break the curse on this family.

If the curse was lifted, the Happy Budae Jjigae restaurant seemed to be able to go back to a house where ‘everything goes well’ like before.

‘First, I need to find out where and what Kim Sang-il’s father is doing… … .'

* * *

Kim Sang-il's father, 'Kim Young-guk', was easily found thanks to traveling around the country whenever he had spare time and unpacking dandelion spores.

Kim Young-guk was leisurely fishing on the beach.

All he had seen for several days was fishing all day and sleeping at night in an abandoned village house.

‘Why are you living here?’

When I asked the neighbors, they said that he was a homeless man who suddenly appeared a few years ago, and that he tried to kick him out, but he did not say anything and left him alone.

It wasn't that he was doing anything that was harmful to the village, he was living as if he didn't exist and no one cared about it anymore.

It was just that once a week, on Sunday, he would go to someone's house nearby and stand there without saying anything.

‘Who’s house?’

After chasing Kim Young-guk on Sunday, it was indeed the case.

A house built like a whale's lantern out of harmony with the neighborhood, a spacious and well-groomed yard with a lawn, and a garden planted with luxurious trees.

Kim Young-guk is standing in front of a house that anyone can see is a wealthy family.

He was going home, staring blankly for an hour or two without ringing the doorbell.

There was a young couple living in a wealthy house, and it seemed that Kim Young-guk was standing there like that, but pretending not to know.

Occasionally, the two of them went out, and even though Kim Young-guk was right in front of them, they passed by as invisible people.

Kim Young-guk also did not take any further action.

‘What’s the matter?’

I summoned the ‘Perspective Flower’ and fiddled with it.

The clairvoyant flower allows you to see the inner feelings of the other person, but it was a magic that was not used often because I did not like the act of looking into the inner heart itself.

‘But now, in order to know the post-war situation, I have no choice but to use a clairvoyant flower.’

You wouldn't even know my face, but it wasn't a situation where you could suddenly appear as Kim Sang-il's friend and ask questions.

The bright blue clairvoyant flower on the palm was twisted with thumb and forefinger to make powder.

And I flew it to Mr. Kim Young-guk, who was fishing in the sea.

The clairvoyant pollen that touched his clothes permeated with a dazzling light.

『The sap of the clairvoyant flower is effective.』

『If you stare at the subject, you can see the inner heart of the subject for two hours.』

'Can I listen now? What’s the story?’

But how did this happen?

There was no word in his mind.

like a man with an empty stomach.

mindless innocence.

what made him like this

He couldn't imagine how much pain had tore through his body until this happened.

‘Should I give up?’

The day Kim Young-guk headed to the house, I followed him to listen to the feelings of the couple who lived in a wealthy house.

Still, Kim Young-guk just stood there blankly, staring at the house.

‘Perspective Flower!’

I hid from a distance and threw a clairvoyant flower at him.

But this time, Kim Young-guk's heart was not heard.

'What the hell?'

I thought it would be a breeze to send Kim Young-guk back home once it was found, but it felt like things were not going the way I had hoped.

At that time, a married couple from a wealthy family went out to the yard dressed up as if they were going to have a barbecue party.

did you see that

I could feel Kim Young-guk's shoulders twitch, and then I heard his inner heart, which I couldn't hear.

“Please, just an apology. If you say an apology to me and my family, I can go home proudly! Please tell me you're sorry!」

It was a desperate cry.

I was hoping for an apology from both of them.

‘Then it means that those two have committed a crime against Kim Young-guk. Is it related to the embezzlement case?’

A married couple in a wealthy family who look happy without even the slightest hint of guilt.

The two of them glanced at Kim Young-guk, then quickly turned their gaze away and smiled happily looking at each other.

It seemed to reflect the implicit meaning that it would be of no use anyway.

‘The two of you must also need a clairvoyant flower.’

I summoned a clairvoyant flower and threw it at the two of them.

Light powder could be seen seeping into the luxurious clothes the two of them wore.

『The sap of the clairvoyant flower is effective.』

『If you stare at the subject, you can see the inner heart of the subject for two hours.』

I stared at the bustling couple moving over Mr. Young-guk Kim's shoulder.

At first it sounded like someone muttering from a distance, but it got clearer and louder, like a whisper right next to you.

“I don’t think that bastard is bored. I’m here again today.”

“If you do that, what will happen? There's no evidence that we did that, just a heart attack. Whoops. like an idiot We've already paid the price for our sins, but we just have to forget everything. It sticks to me like leeches.”

“That’s it. Do you think we can feel guilty for saying something like that? why are we Even if I die, I don’t want to throw away this money and go back to the hell that was ignored.”

By listening to their inner thoughts, I thought I could understand what was going on.

‘There are so many demons in the world.’

They also seemed to be able to easily solve it with a magic that mixed shimcho and apple.

'You don't have to wait any longer. Seriously! Apple!'

In both hands spread out in the air, the hearth candles and apples appeared with a brilliant light.

When mixing in a circular motion with both hands, Jinsimcho and apples become powdered and mixed, and then fly towards the couple.

The two stopped moving as the powder of light penetrated them.

Eventually, his arms and legs began to creak as if they were moving against his will.

His eyes shook anxiously, as if it contained embarrassment that he could not control his body.

They tried to talk to each other, but this also didn't go their way.

They moved by the power of magic, opened the tightly closed gate and stood in front of Mr. Kim Young-guk.

Kim Young-guk was also embarrassed by their sudden action.

The couple, who creaked like zombies, slumped to the floor, as if they were being pulled by the force of the earth.

Fluffy!

He slumped down so hard that he heard the sound of breaking his kneecaps.

Their heads, which had bowed their heads, were swept back as if a certain force were pulling the back of their heads.

Whoops!

With a short breath that exploded like a scream, the neck bones squealed.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Their gazes were directed toward Kim Young-guk's eyes.

Then, the muscles around the lips twitched, and the vocal cords seemed to vibrate, and the tongue moved to and fro, making the sound of the vocal cords ringing out of the mouth.

“Chief, I’m sorry. We are all like that. We embezzled it and blamed it on the manager.”

“Ki, Manager Kim, I’m sorry. I was greedy because I was handling large amounts of money while doing accounting. We did it wrong. Decorated like the manager did. He always stays up late in the office, so I thought it would be easy to overwrite.”

They apologized over and over again.

At first, Mr. Kim Youngkuk took a step backwards in surprise, but soon looked at them with hateful eyes, screaming and roaring towards the sky as if he couldn't stand it any more.

The screams of anger and resentment accumulated in the past resounded like thunder.

“Then the money! Because of you, the job was cut and the money that should be returned to our employees sitting on the street! What about all that money?”

“Yeah, all the money was spent. It's been several years already. However, since I started a new business, with that money… … .”

“Aww!”

The two had to keep their mouths shut as Mr. Kim Young-guk screamed again.

“Because of you guys, how did I live without being able to return to my family? Come now... … Come now! Apologize equally to my wife and son. Dozens or hundreds of times as much as the pain we suffered!”

"Yes Yes. I will.”

Their mouths twisted, and the sound of apologies came out.

Among the couple, the man's body creaked, and he pulled out the foreign car he had parked in the garage.

The couple and Kim Young-guk got into the car and headed to Seoul.

Probably heading to Kim Sang-il's house.

‘It can’t end like this. You have to be perfect.’

I summoned Dandelion Scepter and blew it into the house.

Not long after, the scepters brought out the couple's ID.

In the meantime, it was necessary to find out if there was any money left to return to the lost boss and employees.

I also went up to Seoul on that road, and headed to an entertainment center in Segye-dong.

It was a store that served as a comic bookstore and an entertainment center, but I only recently found out that it also serves as a comic book store.

It was because I only recently found a small sign that reads “Heungshinso” under the signboard “Seogye-dong Manga Room.”

When I opened the door to the comic bookstore, I saw some customers stacking up comic books and falling into the samada of reading.

I can't see the boss, I'm walking around the counter.

“Uncle, aren’t you the laundry man?”

When I looked back at the young voice, there was no one there.

I looked down at the feeling of pulling my pants, and a young kid whose gender was difficult to predict is looking up at me.

She wore round gilt-rimmed glasses that were larger than her face, and the glasses were swaying as they hung down to the collarbone.

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