[Code Geass] Irregular 301

Chapter 301 – Extraversion. Witch’s Name

“So? Why are you here?”

C.C saw Woojin sitting in front of him and asked. Woojin seemed to be thinking for a moment. To C.C’s question, Woojin answered a little later.

“First of all, this is not your room?”
“So you want me to leave?”

Woojin laughed at C.C’s question and shook his head. Anyway, this is not the house that Woojin and his friends were looking for to live in. The real house will start building from now on. Until then, this place was just a temporary shelter to stay until the yuppies gave birth and recovered. Of course, the interior has been changed as much as possible for pregnant women, but that is all. The money wasn’t that rich, but the members of the Sword Breakers who had followed Ugin here now put their guns down. That is why he broke up with Rakshata. Because Rakshata is someone who wants battle data, she is not someone who wants to heal at a resort.

The people who were left here now were people who wanted to live the rest of their lives comfortably without any more fighting. It was established as a port city for a reason. In the present era, when the civil war in the Commonwealth of China was over and Britannia was no longer at war with the European Union, pirates from each country that had been pushed out of the mainland were infested. The members of Sword Breaker who followed Woojin here are now in charge of guarding ships including Speaky.

“No, if you like it here, write it here, and I’ll tell the original assignee.”

At Woojin’s words, C.C frowned at him. It’s because it was a word that was too self-centered. Receiving such special treatment was nothing but a burden.

“Who was the original assignee?”
“Biretta.”

At Woojin’s words, C.C lamented inwardly. Oops, but he was a Biretta who was kind to everyone here, including himself.

“What are you going to say to Biretta?”
“C.C went into your room without knowing. C.C has already used it, so doesn’t it feel like it’s used? Do you think it’s better to change to a new room?”

Woojin said so. It was unexpected. If C.C knows Woojin, ‘C.C likes your room, so he should use this room himself.’ He guessed that he would separate Biretta and C.C.

Since Woojin quite liked the line he was trying to convince Biretta, C.C nodded his head instead of getting angry. He seemed happy to give reasons for Woo-jin’s thoughts.

“By the way, why did you come to such a poor village?”
“It’s a small town? Narvik is a nice town.”
“I now know that there is a port in Norway called Narvik. I’ve lived there for hundreds of years and have never heard of this place.”
“Because if you’re not interested, you won’t dig into it.”

Woojin laughed and shrugged his shoulders. I didn’t like that gesture a bit.

“Where do you like in Narvik?”
“The BGM is awesome at night here.”
“What is it?”
“There is such a thing.”

Woojin muttered. C.C tilted his head. It was because he had no idea what Woojin was talking about.

Woojin took a breath and changed the atmosphere to a serious one. When Woojin’s mood changed, C.C thought he would have a serious talk from now on.

“You? Do you like it?”
“What? Narvik?”
“Swordbreaker. The one that followed us. And now the Narvik you asked about.”

The question of whether he liked it, which Woojin said, was quite comprehensive. C.C’s eyebrows gathered again. He is troubled The scope of the question was so large that I felt I had to think about what answer to give.

“If you like everything, no.”
“Okay?”
“Yes. If Narvik asks only what he likes, yes.”

You mean you don’t like everything except Narvik? Woojin muttered that while leaning against the back of the chair. C.C. Was nervous. Is it goodbye from now on? Do I have to live like Bupyeongcho again? Can we finally see the world without interference? Are you going to be lonely again from now on?

Conflicting emotions swirled in her mind. Why would she give such an answer. Then it didn’t work. No good job stuffy. Feel relieved C.C was at a loss as to what was in her mind and what she really wanted.

“If you don’t like Sword Breaker, tell me anywhere. I can send it to you.”

No, sending it away is a strange word. Won’t you catch me? This seems pointless do you want to be happy this army It was Woojin who muttered again. C.C was just watching. She laughed at the sight of her playing the drum alone and voluntarily playing the janggu with the mori rhythm.

“I still want to die.”
“Why?”
“Because this world was hell to me.”

C.C spoke in a calm tone. Humanity, human imagination, is cruel and ruthless to the point of even creating Satan. C.C’s body looks like new, but it’s nothing more than a shiny apricot. If her mind could be pulled out and seen, C.C. Was convinced, she would become something metaphysical that no one would hate.

At C.C’s confession, Woojin didn’t open her mouth and looked at her with calm eyes. C.C. Laughed. With a very satisfied, alluring look, he opened his mouth to Woojin.

“How is it? Do you still want to tell me to live?”
“Huh.”

Woojin nodded her head. C.C also looked at Woojin without saying anything. However, the alluring smile has not disappeared. Woojin looked at C.C and opened her mouth with difficulty.

“What’s your real name?”
“My real name? Are you curious about that?”
“Yes. I was very curious. It’s been a long time since, much older than you think. It’s not as long as you’ve lived, but it’s a very old curiosity.”

At Woojin’s words, C.C added more depth to his smile. As if she had become a demon herself, C.C looked at her Woojin and asked.

“I hate to tell you.”
“Okay. Then.”

Woojin got up from his chair without any regrets. C.C didn’t catch Woojin getting up. After all, there are so many stories to tell while staying here. Before Woo-jin got up and opened the door, she didn’t look back and asked C.C.

“What’s your father’s name? What’s your mother’s name? Oh, don’t you know because you’re a slave?”
“Are you going to fight?”

C.C frowned at Woojin’s question. Woojin’s question was very shallow. No man ever made me feel so bad. C.C felt love and hatred for Woojin. The man who got rid of his own code. A man who has robbed him of his own rest.

“My parents are alive.”
“Okay?”
“Yeah. But I don’t remember.”
“…”

At Woojin’s words, C.C lost his words. That her parents couldn’t remember her was the first thing she had ever heard in her life. C.C. Asked.

“Did you break up when you were young?”
“No? Now… About four years? Or about three years? Shit. I can’t even remember when we broke up.”
“…Is there a problem?”
“What’s the matter? Brain? Or brain? Are you making fun of me?”

Even in the middle of a serious story, Woojin laughed and trembled at C.C. C.C couldn’t understand Woojin’s feelings. That said, C.C knew well that it was an atmosphere where you couldn’t laugh together. Right now Woojin is smiling round and round, but that wasn’t all.

“Are you okay?”
“What? Me? I’m fine. Out of all the people in this room right now, I’m not the only one who’s given up on something.”
“…”

“Wow. But my forgetfulness is serious. I can’t even remember the faces of my father and mother. I can’t even remember my name, face, how old I am, or who my friends are.”
“You are Kam Woo-jin.”
“It will be for you.”
“Will your wives do the same?”
“That’s right. I’m Kam Woo-jin.”

Woojin nodded at C.C’s words. C.C felt lonely seeing Kam Woo-jin like that. It was to the point where he couldn’t understand why he had such a lonely atmosphere when he was living with as many as six pretty and kind wives.

“Do you regret getting married?”

C.C asked cautiously. It seemed like he was arguing with Kam Woo-jin, who was listening with his characteristic expressionless expression. Woojin smiled awkwardly at C.C.

“Marriage? Not at all. I’m so happy right now. They’re the reason I’m here.”

So, you have to sacrifice your life for it. Woojin said that and opened the door to her room. It seemed that he had made up his mind to leave. C.C couldn’t catch Woo-jin, who slowly went outside. His own situation is also confusing, but when Woo-jin’s story overlaps, his mind is confused.

C.C stood up and moved to the full-length mirror in the corner of the room. In the full-length mirror, C.C’s image was fully reflected. The white straitjacket, the one worn again after leaving the Black Knights.

Going around with a group of people who are full of enthusiasm for life was akin to torture for C.C. This is because he is constantly forced to compare himself with them. I feel lonely no matter how many people stick around me. No matter how kindly I was treated, I still felt that it was not enough. On nights when I was alone with nothing, I just wanted to disappear. C.C lowered his eyes as he thought of Woojin, who had just left this room that had become his.

Will Woo-jin really know what he is thinking?