Chapters 295 – 293. Epilogue. Kam Woojin Side
More than 60 people were called by Kam Woo-jin. The vacant lot was completely filled with people suddenly rushing in. The gypsy grandmothers rather liked it because there were more people. Most of the people who looked to be about 60 people seemed to be couples or lovers, but men started to build refrain from somewhere, and more than ten large tents took place. The speed was insane, and Akito’s companions there all lit up their eyes.
I don’t know about these women, but all the men were soldiers.
They probably looked like veterans. It’s been easy since then. As Akito and Layla put it to shame that they had been shopping, they started taking out things from each other, but a pile of food was piled up in a corner of the vacant lot. Leila looked at the food and cried. If there is anything left, it is because it is no longer necessary to go to the market to hear that it is good to take it.
Due to the nature of the gypsies, Woo-jin’s kindness to them, who lived frugally every day, was like sweet rain. Everyone laughed and chatted while cooking, but only one of them, Cecile, was doing nothing with a sullen look on her face. Even her son, Andrew, was helping her with the work, and the children were playing while making their own hamburgers.
Akito’s group was no different. On that side, everyone except Layla started cooking. Cecile and Layla’s friendship was, in a way, natural.
Cecil kept trying to do weird things to the dishes, and Leila just couldn’t do her job.
Cecil’s cooking skills were horrendous, to the point that even Andrew, the mother’s father, flatly commented that Cecil’s cooking skills were not cooking, even though he had a very sorry expression on his face. Ujin started chopping firewood with Ashley and Ryo, but unlike Ryo and Ashley who used an axe, he showed a rare sight of making firewood by grabbing and tearing firewood one by one. When the log was held in the hand and applied force, it splintered beautifully, but it was a scene where Ryou and Ashley wielding an ax were stunned. Besides, the speed was filthy fast and I didn’t get tired.
The people of Akito who saw the sight hung out their tongues.
“I don’t think that person is human.”
Ayano, who was sitting next to Yukiya who was peeling potatoes and watching Yukiya’s potato peeling skills, opened her mouth while looking at Ujin. Yukiya agreed. I had heard of this man’s name from a long time ago. Peers similar to them. The best of primates. The man who defeated Nightmare with his bare body.
Apparently, Akito, their colleague, also cooked a nightmare Ryo rode with a grenade launcher. At that time, the story is about when Akito and I were not on good terms. But unlike that, there was a time when Yukiya dismissed it as nonsense when he heard that that person would do such a thing like a meal. He thought it must have been exaggerated because it was a rumor, but seeing the ‘airplane’ that the children feared and now splitting firewood with their bare hands, it seemed that the rumor wasn’t just a lie.
Ayano asked Yukiya.
“Hey. Yukiya, if Akito and that person fight, who will win?”
“The answer is so natural that I don’t even worry about it.”
“Yes?”
Ayano nodded at Yukiya’s words. Even Ayano thought, looking at the scene Ujin showed him, that person was a person who could not be compared to the same person. It was a little disappointing. How reassuring it would have been if someone like that had been on the same side when they pushed their feet into the war in the past. It was the imagination. Probably Akito’s older brother who is now deceased. It seemed that Shin Hyu Xiing could have been physically corrected and returned to being a good brother if caught by that person.
Woojin filled the basket, which was larger than his body, with firewood and lifted it with ease using one shoulder. Are you a worker ant? Yukiya watched from the side with tired eyes and heard a muttering. Those words were funny, so Ayano laughed lightly.
Ryo and Ashley finished their quota much faster than they did, and looked empty as they walked away carrying baskets the size they would never have been able to lift. Yukiya sympathized with them. He is the one who mainly did non-combatant things like information and hacking. No matter what kind of superpower Woojin shows, I am surprised, but I am not jealous. Ryou and Ashley were different. Those two were combatants. Although he was now escaping from the war and leading a peaceful gypsy life, it seemed that his pride as a man burned his desire to compete against Woo-jin.
“I. I’ll talk to that person and come back.”
“What’s the story?”
“I wonder how strong you are.”
Ayano put on an excited childlike face and ran all over the place where everyone gathered together to prepare the food. She had just arrived at the cooking area and Ayano approached Woojin, who had brought down the firewood, and poked her in the back with her finger.
“Hmm?”
“I have a question for you.”
At Ayano’s words, Woojin made a curious expression. As Ugin’s wives watched with their eyes wide open, Ayano swallowed and asked.
“How strong are you?”
“The strongest in the world.”
As if there was nothing to worry about, Woojin immediately answered Ayano’s words. However, no one disputed Woojin’s words. Ayano admired inwardly. I wondered if I needed that level of confidence to be proud of being the best in the world.
“The strongest opponent among us is Akito.”
“I know. I thought so.”
At Ayano’s words, Woojin smiled while nodding his head. Ayano was excited.
“If Akito and you fight, can we win?”
“Hmm…”
In response to Ayano’s question, Ujin put on a troubled expression. This wasn’t the expression he made because he thought he couldn’t guarantee a match with Akito. It was because I thought Ayano’s words were too rude for someone I hadn’t met before. However, none of the wives scolded Ayano for what he said. Inwardly, Woo-jin wondered if she had become too sensitive. However, I wanted to know how to answer the questions I had already asked.
“Maybe Akito will win.”
Woojin decided to be humble. They weren’t even close to each other for a long time anyway, and they weren’t going to become enemies. I didn’t even want to make an excuse to fight.
“No way…”
At Ugin’s words, Ayano’s expression became uninteresting. She then loosened her expression and apologized to Woojin with an apologetic expression.
“Did I ask a very rude question in the first meeting? I’m really sorry.”
“No. It’s okay. Let’s start by preparing the meal, right?”
“Okay. Talk to you next time!”
After hearing Ugin’s words, Ayano nodded her head and went back to Yukiya’s side. Woojin smiled and walked over to where her own wives were busy preparing the food. The children looked grim, and her wives looked at them with the admiration of an owner who saw her puppy poop on her litter pad for the first time.
Woo-jin makes her feel bad.
“What’s the matter?”
“You… I think you’ve grown up.”
“I’ve always been an adult.”
“Whoops! Really?”
Woojin gently lowered her waist in front of Yufi, who raised her tiptoe to stroke her hair while smiling broadly. Yufi was able to stroke Ugin’s hair without lifting her tiptoe.
“Where is Sophie?”
“Here!”
Sophie, who had both run from behind Woojin, jumped up and clung to her on Woojin’s back. Woojin stood firm as if in silence. Whimpering, Sophie climbed up on Woojin and got on Woojin’s neck. Woo-jin, who naturally made a wooden horse and put Sophie on it, asked Sophie.
“What were you playing for?”
“Playing house with the mothers!”
“Okay?”
“Yes! Andrew was my husband.”
“Was everyone getting married a playing house?”
“No? Andrew has three wives. Naoto and Milo were lovers.”
“What?”
Stunned Woojin looked at Yuffie. Her yuppie was bewildered and had her mouth gaping open.
“How did you know the word ‘my lover’?”
“On the Internet! Delia doesn’t play house because she likes her dad.”
“Okay?”
Woojin was worried. Having put a lot of her wives had this side effect. The children knew that it was unusual for a man to have multiple women, but they hadn’t yet learned that it was masculine.
When she plays house naturally, she starts playing house in a polygamous format.
Woojin whispered softly in her ear.
“I need to take care of my children and educate them.”
“…Leave it to me.”
Yuffie agreed with Woojin. Woojin let out a sigh of relief. Later, after about 20 years, if you imagine her daughters all clinging to one bastard, the fire soared.
Would never do that
“The meal is ready! Come quickly!”
I heard voices calling Woojin and Yuffie. It was Biretta in the form of a wise mother and wife. When Delia, held by her biretta, saw her Ugin, she smiled broadly and waved her tiny hand around her.
“Daddy daddy!”
“Shall we go to eat first?”
“Huh!”
It was said to Yuffie, but Sophie, who did not realize it, answered from above Woojin’s head. Woojin and Yuffie’s eyes widened and they smiled softly. Woojin walked, holding Sophie with one hand so that she wouldn’t fall, and gently holding Yufi’s hand with her other hand. Yuffie followed her Ugin’s stride.
“Yuppie.”
“Yes?”
“Are you happy now?”
“No?”
“Huh. Really?”
Woojin asked with a restless expression at YUFI’s words. It was like a pooping puppy. Put on his appearance like that! Yuffie laughed and said to Woojin with a wide smile.
“I think I will be able to think about it when I die of old age in 70 to 80 years.”
“What?”
“Ah. It was a very happy life.”
Yufi held Woojin’s hand tightly and kissed her on the cheek. Woojin was bewildered. Yufi put her arm around her arm and dragged her along. When they arrived, Daichi and Nina were also there. Nina was pregnant with her pregnancy, and she alone brought a very soft-looking chair to which Daichi put freshly prepared food into Nina’s mouth as she fidgeted.
Woojin laughed.
At least she was really happy with herself.