Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chemigisha was surprised to see an Asian baby she had never seen before crying as soon as she saw her.

‘Why are you crying at me? Did you lose her mother?'

Chemie Gisha saw her old self in her crying baby.

'My life was dark when Mom and Dad died and even her brother died.'

Chemi Gisha wandered her streets crying.

She had nothing to eat, so she drank food and rainwater dumped on the street.

People only point at her chemi-gisha, but she doesn't feed anyone.

Kemi Gisha missed her older brother.

‘Brother, where are you? Brother, where are you?’

Whenever Kemi Gisha missed her older brother, she sang the song her older brother sang.

“Sleep well, my little brother, Chemigisha.

A star sings for you and a flower blooms for you.

Sleep well, my little brother, Chemigisha.

In my dreams, I'll give you candy for you.

In our dreams, let's eat meat together."

As long as she sang her song, it was as if Padwa was by her side.

Chemi Gisha was getting dry and she couldn't even stand properly.

She fell like a doll with the slightest touch.

Only her bones remained, but her belly bulged out and the people of Chemi-Ghi-Charle, who saw only her big head, made fun of her as a witch.

“That baby is a witch’s baby. She couldn't have looked so ugly without her."

“Don’t play with that baby. I am the seed of misery.”

Kemi Gisha wanted to shout that she wasn't, but she was so hungry that she didn't even have the energy to speak.

Chemigisha collapsed on the street.

When she opened her eyes, there was a white woman in front of her Chemi Gisha.

“Hello, I am Linda. What's your name?”

“Kemigisha.”

“Kemigisha. Would you like some water? It's clean water. And eat some millet porridge.”

Linda gave Chemi Gisha her millet porridge.

“I think I’ve been starving for too long, so I don’t think I should eat bread now. Let's eat this and go to the hospital."

Kemi Gisha, she wondered if she ever wondered if this place was heaven.

Padwa would often tell Chemi Gisha about her paradise.

“Dad, Mom is in heaven. It's not as cold as in the dry season, there are lots of delicious things, and you're full all day. It's full of toys too. We can go there when we die.”

Young Chemi Gisha listened to Padwa and she wanted to go to heaven.

“Hey, I’m going crazy, too. Seeing mom and dad too. The candy is too sweet and sour.”

Padwa was furious.

"No. Chemigisha. Heaven is a good place. we're not going to heaven Without you, I... … .”

Padwa said crying.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t buy you something delicious. Tomorrow, hyung will work harder.”

Chemi Gisha couldn't understand her reaction with her pod. However, he hated seeing Padwa cry.

“What am I doing wrong? 🥺🥺 don't cry Don’t cry.”

So young Padwa and Chemigisha hugged each other and cried.

Chemigisha asked Linda.

“Is this paradise?”

"no. this is my house you are not dead I'm on relief work. There are more babies like you here. After I go to the hospital, I will introduce you to my friends.”

When she said she wasn't dead, she said that this place wasn't heaven, Kemi Gisha was surprised.

'No one helped me. I starved and wandered the streets, but no one gave me food. Linda must be an angel. Maybe her brother sent me away because he was worried about me?’

That night, Kemi Gisha had her first restful sleep since Padwa's death.

***

Eunwoo started singing Chemigisha's song next.

“I will become a bigger person for you. It's Chemigisha.I will become your sun and shine on you

I will become your moon and shine on you

So that mom and dad in heaven don't grieve.

i will protect you This is Chemigisha.”

Kemi Gisha was surprised that the first Asian baby she had ever seen knew a song her older brother sang.

"brother?"

Instead of answering, Eunwoo grabbed Chemi Gisha's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

Chemie Gisha remembered her Padwa kissing the back of her own hand before falling asleep.

‘I can’t. That baby has a different skin color. There can be no brother.’

Chemie Gisha shook her head, thinking it wasn't her.

Baek Soo-hee came to Eun-woo's side and took her hand and said,

“Eun-woo, Father Tae-seok Lee asked us to go to church. Come on.”

Eun-woo and Chemigisha went to church holding Baek Soo-hee's hand.

Gil-dong, who came first, looked at Eun-woo, who was holding Chemigisha's hand, and asked.

“Eunwoo, do you know someone?”

“It’s the baby I refer to.”

Eun-woo wanted to say that he was his younger brother, but it was so sad that he couldn't.

Gil-dong nodded his head as if he understood, and said to Baek Soo-hee and Padwa.

“This is the biggest building in town. Everyone is coming here, so please wait a little bit.”

Eunwoo spoke to Chemigisha in English.

“Do you speak English?”

“I’m going to school and I’m learning.”

“Loung Hyeon is the mother of horses here. Everyone gathers here.”

Chemi Gisha nodded her head as if she understood Eunwoo's words.

Baek Soo-hee, who was next to her, was surprised by Eun-woo's English skills.

“African English is a little different, but I understand it well. Eunwoo.”

“How do you feel about Sarami, who speaks African English when making movies.”

Eun-Woo just frowned.

Eun-woo asked Baek Soo-hee.

“Nunna, how about candy? Did you buy it earlier?”

“Ah, that. I put it there. Shall I bring you?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Baek Soo-hee brought Eun-woo a bag of candy.

Eunwoo opened the candy bag and gave it to Chemigisha.

“Stay this. Buy it for you.”

Kemi Gisha melted the shell of a round candy and put it in her mouth.

A sweet taste that spreads in your mouth.

Chemigisha laughed softly.

Eunwoo looked at Chemigisha and smiled.

“Tomorrow, I will say no more. Every day to the Lord.”

Kemi Gisha couldn't understand why an Asian baby younger than her was taking care of her, but it had been a long time since she had felt this way after her older brother left, so she felt a strange warmth.

“Eunwoo.”

Eun-woo was surprised that Chemigisha was memorizing her name.

“Did you send me a letter?”

Eunwoo nodded his head.

“I was happy the day I received that letter. It’s like my older brother is alive.”

Eunwoo wanted to speak out loud.

‘Kemigisha. i am your brother I am Padwa.’

Chemie Gisha was her word.

“My family is the happiest memory of my life. I was always hungry, but never lonely. Mom, Dad, and hyung loved me so much.”

Eunwoo nodded his head.

‘Kemigisha. i always thought of you Our family has always loved each other.’

Looking back at all of her own returned life, when she was a Pariselli, she had money and fame, but she was always lonely. Her parents heard that her Farinelli died in her childhood and her older brother tried to capitalize on her talents in her Farinelli. Although she was loved by many women, her castrated body made it difficult for her to fully love her.

Although her life with Pad was a series of hunger and pain, she was always accompanied by the love of her family.

‘Of course, her happiest life is Eunwoo’s. Because Eunwoo has loving parents, loving fans, and no hunger or pain. She can help other people in need as well.’

Eunwoo couldn't tell Chemi Gisha that he was Padwa, but she decided to be content with being born as Eunwoo could do more to Chemi Gisha than when she was a Padwa.

“Kemigisha. Bring your sketchbook and crayons too.”

"Wow."

After she met Linda, Kemi Gisha regained her health and she was no longer hungry. But she couldn't eat a snack every day or have all the writing supplies she needed.

She said because Linda had 35 children to look after in addition to Kemi Gisha.

Eunwoo asked Gildong.

“Hey, where is my suitcase?”

“You can unpack later.”

“How do you feel when you are tired?”

"okay."

Gildong brought Eunwoo's suitcase from Aben's car.

Eunwoo opened a carrier with a dinosaur transforming robot drawn on it.

Inside the suitcase was a writing instrument that Eunwoo had prepared while thinking of Chemi Gisha.

“Birth pen. crayon. notebook, sketchbook. clay.”

Chemigisha looked at the things that were pouring out of Eunwoo's suitcase as if possessed.

The things that came out of the suitcase were colorful and pretty.

Chemigisha looked at the items Eunwoo had taken out in a frenzy.

"pretty."

Kemi Gisha exclaimed involuntarily to herself.

Bright colors were embroidered.

‘Better than your teacher.’

Chemigisha had seen crayons at school.

But she couldn't use it as it belonged to the teacher.

Eunwoo smiled brightly and said.

“It’s all yours. Chemigisha. I'll give it to you again."

"thanks."

Kemi Gisha kept thinking that this place might be paradise.

One day, she suddenly felt like a letter she flew to herself, and Eunwoo's presence felt like a lot of luck for Kemi Gisha.

Father Tae-seok Lee came to Eun-woo and Chemigisha and said,

“The townsfolk are throwing a party for us. Come on. Eunwoo.”

Eun-woo took Chemigisha's hand and went to the center of the church.

The church, the best building in town, was the only brick building in town.

The floor was made of wood and there was a stage in front of it.

On stage there was a microphone and an old speaker.

Kaname, the village chief, said.

"Hello. Everyone. Today, we introduce friends who came to us from far away Korea. Father Tae-seok Lee. Baek Soo-hee. Baek Soo-hee says she is a famous actress in Korea. Eunwoo Lee. Eunwoo is a world-famous actor and singer. And the person who takes care of it is Kim Gil-dong. It is said that Kim Gil-dong takes care of Eun-woo. Unlike Africa, in Korea, men also participate in child-rearing. Come on, everyone please applaud.”

The villagers who were seated applauded.

It was Kaname.

“We will all dance together according to our tradition. Everyone knows the rules, right? If I wrap this cloth around, the person who wears the cloth just dances with the support of everyone.”

A song came out of the speaker.

A familiar African dance song.

Eun-woo shrugged his shoulders involuntarily.

People started dancing.

Gildong was perplexed.

“I can’t dance. Suddenly dancing.”

Eunwoo encouraged Gildong.

“Hey. Shake it like this You know how difficult it is to be in Africa.”Eunwoo shook her shoulders and hips.

“Why is Eunwoo so good at African dance?”

Gildong was surprised that Eunwoo danced the same dance as the locals.

Baek Soo-hee was the first to wrap the cloth around the village chief.

“Evil, is it me? Why me?”

Baek Soo-hee was confused.

The village chief took Baek Soo-hee's hand and led him onto the stage.

“This is how you become friends. Everyone is dancing, so you don’t have to be shy.”

When Baek Soo-hee looked around, everyone was really dancing.

‘It’s like a tour bus dance and it’s like a dance that grandpas do, but everyone is dancing with excitement.’

In the eyes of Baek Soo-hee, who only saw idols' dance, their dance was rustic, but I could feel how much fun they had.

‘Look at it. What kind of dance can I dance? Before, when I was preparing for an idol, I still danced a bit.’

Baek Soo-hee summoned her girl group choreography from the edge of the now-fading memory.

“Give it to me.

Give it to me.”

Baek Soo-hee showed off a dazzling pelvic wave on stage.

“Wow, beautiful.”

Some young black men who saw Baek Soo-hee's choreography exclaimed.

Chemigisha asked Eunwoo.

“What are you asking for? Is that a Korean dance?”

Eun-woo fell into trouble.

‘When you say Korean dance, do you mean traditional Korean dance? It's like a fan dance. What Baek Soo-hee noona dances is a girl group dance. Can I understand idols?’

Eunwoo answered.

“It’s not Korean Autumn. That's a Korean artist's Chumiya. Mana, an artist who sings in Korea. I will show you.”

Eunwoo took out his kids phone and played his practice video.

On the screen, Eunwoo was dancing with the kissing dance team to her song.

Kemi Gisha looked at the video on the screen and her eyes went round.

“It’s really crazy.”

K-pop dance was a new world for Kemi Gisha, who had only seen African dance.

She said, 'The music is so chic. The dance is so cool too.’

Chemigisha couldn't take her eyes off Eunwoo on the screen.

Baek Soo-hee came down her stage and wrapped her own cloth around her Gil-dong.

“Evil, no. Mr. Baek Soo-hee You can’t do this.”

“But I can’t even give cloth to an African person I don’t know. I can't give it to the bride. take some Gil Dong.”

Gildong went up on the stage with a cloth wrapped around him in tears.

Gildong started doing national gymnastics on stage.

“Hut two three four.

Two, three, four.”

When Gil-dong was exercising, he received many compliments on how well he did national gymnastics.

Gildong continued his national gymnastics while holding the angle firmly on the stage.

Baek Soo-hee said, touching her forehead.

“Still, I don’t think it’s a national gymnastics.”

Chemi Gisha glanced at Gildong dancing and she asked Eunwoo.

“What dance is that again? There are so many different kinds of dance in Korea.”

Eunwoo became worried.

‘It’s not dancing, it’s gymnastics, what can I say?’

Eunwoo answered.

“That’s Chumiya who dances for soldiers. It shows you how brave you are.”

Chemi Gisha nodded her head as if understanding.

Gildong came down from the stage and gave Eunwoo a cloth and said.

“Come on, the next world star is Eunwoo.”

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