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He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 130

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 130

Chapter 130 – Chapter 130

“One more month has passed since the day I went to see the cherry blossoms.

A lot has changed, but there are some things that haven’t changed.

What changed first.

To begin with the visible ones, there must be a clock and a calendar on one wall of the living room.

Isn’t it? Now that Eun-ah had no reason to turn a blind eye to the passing time, that much was necessary for the days to come.

The watch was ordered by Eunseol.

Eun-seol, who appeared once in the middle, said she needed a watch, so she called somewhere and got that watch.

In his own words, it was a gift for Eun-ah.

What kind of foreign craftsman did you ask for it? Eun-seol said that the item she had ordered at the time when she was struggling to remove the silver sheath had now arrived.

In the end, it was a good thing since she didn’t have to go out and buy anything, but Eun-ah was greatly surprised by it.

There was no other reason, it was because the price of the gift was exorbitant.

Well, since the price of one wall clock exceeded 10 million units, it was strange not to be surprised.

… I thought I had gotten used to Eun-seol’s spending, but at times like this, I still felt a little unfamiliar.

In addition to the new clock, if there is one thing that has changed noticeably, it would be the tearing off of the insulating tape that was wrapped around the living room window.

No, it was correct to say that the window was replaced.

Wouldn’t it be It was a window that had been wrapped with tape for nearly 20 years, so even if you take it off, it leaves a deep mottled mark.

After thinking about a solution, the conclusion that came to that was to replace the window, and Eun-seol helped once again.

Eun-seol, who had called somewhere this time, received the item the very next day and sharpened the window with herself.

At that time, I also worked as a watch, so I asked if this was a custom-made item, and the answer was that it was just ordinary bulletproof glass.

I didn’t know why bulletproof was needed, but the person who ordered the spear was so calm that I could only nod my head.

In addition, there is something I realized only after replacing the window, that the living room I had been living in was a room with very good lighting.

After getting to know him, Eun-ah and I had a new routine of taking a nap on a bed by the window in the living room on the afternoon when the sun was the most sunny.

The spring sun poured out only enough heat to melt my skin, so when the sun was in mid-heaven, I unknowingly went there and lay down.

At first glance, it could have seemed lazy, but if I had to make an excuse, wouldn’t it be the season when my body feels languid and my stomach feels cozy in the midst of spring fatigue?

Isn’t it a special break that you can enjoy only during the afternoon when you are going to be in the middle of the day.

A nap is a great way to relax to enjoy spring.



If we move on to the fact that Eun-a’s delusion has not changed even after her delusion is broken, we should first talk about the restraints that were all over the house.

The restraints didn’t come off after all.

… No, I couldn’t get it off.

It was because of Eun-ah’s restraint.

On the day I removed all the insulation tape and replaced the windows, when I asked if I should remove the restraints now, Eun-ah seemed to be thinking for a while, and expressed her intention of refusal.

When I asked him why I was like that, Eun-ah replied, “I’ll teach you later” With a slightly redder face than usual.

My head tilted to the side in the natural order.

What does ‘later’ mean? It was because of such a question.

To begin with, it was in bed that night that I learned the meaning.

… Indeed, there was a really great use for that restraint.

On that day, I think I moved my body to the point where I was exhausted for the first time in a long time.

Oh, there was one thing that didn’t change, but the studio and study ended up being left as they were.

The reason was that he could use the studio himself, and that the library full of books was a waste to throw away.

Something like Seo Hankyung’s files… I finally decided to let it go.

Whatever it was, it seems that I couldn’t throw it away because it was a trace of my mother who was no longer around.



‧”

Do-gyun read all the letters that popped up on his smartphone, then let out a chuckle.

As I looked through what I had recorded, I laughed without even realizing it.

Diary was a new hobby recently.

I had a desire to vividly record the things that changed day by day and the emotions I felt at that time.

I wondered why I wrote it so long, but when I looked at it, I remembered what happened at that time and laughed.

Do-gyun, who had been looking at the diary for a while and laughing, turned his head to the side and looked at Eun-ah.

Eun-a was looking at her laptop in the middle of it, and she finally stretched her body and raised her body.

“Turn it off…”
“Thank you for your effort.”
“Yeah…”

After stretching her body, Eun-ah, who was showing her flaccid movements, collapsed onto Do-gyun’s thighs and laid her head on her back.

Do-gyun laughed at that figure, then stroked Eun-ah’s head and continued with questions.

“Are all overdue manuscripts finished now?”

Eun-ah, who had been hoarding her stockpile before Eunbyeol came out, after returning, spent all her waking hours writing the manuscript in order to replenish her lost stockpile due to the vacancy.

Of course, that wasn’t the reason to turn away from reality like before.

“Yes, yes… The day after tomorrow is Eunsam’s turn…”

It was to build up a stockpile for times when other personalities were present.

This was the biggest change that Eun-ah had after breaking out of her own delusions.

Eun-ah started communicating with her other personalities.

She has admitted that she suffers from dissociative identity disorder.

Communication wasn’t that great.

It was just a way to talk by leaving notes in her notebook while her body was changed.

Do-gyun had a question on his mind, so the day Eun-seol came out, he asked a question.

Eun-ah was asked if she, like other personalities, could not communicate under an accident.

The answer returned is impossible.

Eun-seol gave the answer that Eun-ah and Eun-chae were too independent to communicate separately under the accident.

Do-gyun recalled the conversation at that time for a while, then moved his gaze toward Eun-ah and answered with a smile on his lips.

“Ah, is it Eunsam this time?”
“Yeah, well, he said he had to write too…”

Stop.

Do-gyun’s hand, which was brushing Eun-ah’s hair, stopped.

The pupil began to tremble violently.

Eunsam’s novel.

‘Seven weeks…’

It’s a title I’m afraid to even think of.

Do-kyun, who felt his mind shake for a moment, was able to regain his senses only after he felt Eun-ah’s gaze toward him.

“Um, right. Eun-sam also wrote a novel.”
“Ku, did you see the bee?”

Do-gyun felt his body tremble again at the question being handed over.

It’s because those sentences that made me dizzy came into my head.

“That, that’s right…”
“Oh, how was it?”

Do-gyun’s eyes closed tightly at the question that came back again.

‘Go Eun-sam… !’

Why are you giving me such an ordeal?

This wicked bastard showed me the novel without hesitation, but never told Eun-ah the title of the novel he had written.

The reason I laughed while listening to it was because I was shy.

It was amazing.

I was surprised that there was such a thing as shame in that person, and moreover, I was surprised that he knew that my novel was a novel that I was ashamed to show to others.

‘But why me… !’

The resentment that continues again.

However, now it was a situation where I could not resent with peace of mind.

“Oh, honey bee… ?”

Eun-ah’s question continues again.

Do-gyun continued to speak while trying to draw a smile over his terribly collapsed face.

“Jae, it was fun… Joe…”
“Is that so?”

Curiosity, plus anticipation, appeared on Eun-ah’s face.

Do-kyun didn’t have the confidence to look at him any more, so he closed his eyes tightly.

“Yeah…”

Lying was such a painful thing.

*

The notes that Eun-ah shares with other personalities are their own secret notes.

In other words, it was a note that Do-gyun could not see.

As for why it was like that, it could be said that it was because Eunbyeol came up with such an idea.

Do-gyun couldn’t understand why it was a secret only for women, but he agreed not to show me the notebook because he couldn’t find a reason to dig into him.

However, there is a moment that makes me curious about the contents of the note, and that moment was the same moment as now.

“Puff… !”

Right next to him, Eun-ah, with her notebook between her thighs, looked at him and she laughed.

“Big… !”

A face reddened from holding back laughter.

In addition, the diligently moving pen was impressive.

Do-gyun felt his body itching at the sight of him.

Honestly isn’t it?

No matter how much you try not to be curious, if you are excited by the side, your eyes will be drawn without knowing.

You will be curious about the content.

So, if you sneakily move your body in the direction of Eun-ah and try to steal the note.

Widely.

Note is folded.

What followed was Eun-ah’s sullen eyes.

The only thing Do-gyun could do was flinch and tremble before putting on an awkward smile.

“Haha… My back hurts.”
“Oh no…”

A gesture to hide the note from me.

“Eh, this is our secret…”
“I know…”

Do-gyun’s shoulder slapped.

In hindsight, that’s a good thing.

Even though she is a different side of herself, she is to Eun-ah, her first friends in her life.

If you throw in the foreignness of the notion that she’s splitting herself up and making friends, it’s a really positive sign.

However, it is said that it is so when judged rationally.

Do-gyun felt depressed as he recalled the thought that Eun-ah seemed to be moving away from him for some reason.

‘Is this what it feels like to raise a child…’

For some reason, the complaint of a general manager comes to mind.

– As for being a daughter, once that bastard has reached her puberty, she will try to be worse than anyone else with me. To think that you smell of uncle, to be a bit into it, not to know the grace that raised you!

Eun-ah is not my daughter and she is not an adolescent, but she is starting to sympathize with manager Han’s heart a little bit.

Why not

As the number of people to talk to increases, the amount of interest in me decreases.

Poo-wook.

Without realizing it, a sigh came out.

While Do-gyun was revealing her melancholy, Eun-ah, who noticed him before she knew it, blinked at her, then burst into a small smile before she approached Do-gyun.

“Come on, honey bee.”
“Yeah?”

Do-gyun’s head turned to Eun-ah at the words that called me, and right after that, Eun-ah’s lips overlapped Do-gyun’s, and they fell again.

Side.

A short beep

At that, Do-gyun made a blank face, then realized the situation just before and made his face red.

Seeing Do-gyun like that, Eun-ah put the note behind her and continued her words.

“Yeah, but I like Bee the most…”

It was a word that was handed over with a slight tingling on the cheek.

Do-gyun felt his heart start pounding again at those words, and then, holding Eun-ah’s hand, spat out an answer.

“Me too, I like Eun-ah the most.”

As I spit out the words, the faces of my parents passed through my mind, but I tried to ignore them.

Your parents will forgive you too.

If you are thirty-two, isn’t it time for you to become independent?

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo.

나작소 작가에게 감금당했다.
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The web novel Deep Sea Diver was abducted and imprisoned by a writer from Najaxo who got off.

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