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He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 170

He Was Imprisoned by Writer Najaxo. 170

Chapter 170 – Chapter 170

At a cafe outside the city, Do-gyun raised his head and looked at Eun-byul, who was sitting across from him.

Click. Click. Taking pictures of the desserts on the table, looking happy at a glance.

Like the other day, the table was full because all the menus on the menu were ordered.

Do-gyun let out a deep sigh as he recalled the thought, ‘How much more work will I have to do to eat all of them?’.

“Yes? Why is that, honey?”
“… No.”

Do-gyun, who answered the question roughly, continued to think as he ate a cake that Eun-byeol had driven into a corner after taking pictures.

The reason why Eunbyeol was created. Was thinking about it.

‘Luxury?’

… Is not To say that extravagance is a lingering desire or a wish, isn’t it possible to do as much as extravagance itself without having to share personalities?

Do-gyun quickly erased his thoughts and remembered the four personalities Eun-chae had swallowed.

According to Eunseol, there should be a clue there.

‘What I’ve seen so far…’

2. A child who wanted to draw and a child who wanted to play with his father all day long.

Do-gyun, who remembered him, felt his stomach suffocate for some reason, and stuffed the cake into his mouth.

While Do-gyun was in the middle of his thoughts, Eun-byeol stopped taking pictures and looked at Do-gyun.

“Oh right.”
“Yeah?”
“I hear you’ve been playing with them lately?”

Those kids It is probably referring to the four personalities that Eun-chae swallowed, which she recalled until just before.

Do-gyun gave an answer by gently nodding his head at Eun-byul’s words.

Eunbyeol smiled at him and asked the question again.

“What do you think?”
“What… What do you have? I haven’t seen them myself, but I only know what kind of kids they are through Eunchae.”
“Don’t do that. Do you think you know what I look like?”

Pop. Do-gyun’s movement stopped. Do-gyun saw Eun-byeol asking a question, picked up another cake, put it in his mouth, and shook his head.

Honey cake-. The cake goes down the back of your neck. Do-gyun narrowed his eyes and said to Eun-byeol as if he was shooting them.

“I don’t know. But are you really not going to teach me?”
“Well? See what you’re doing?”

Eunbyul smiled wickedly. Do-gyun let out a sigh of relief at the sight, then picked up the cake and ate it again.

Silence in place.

Right after, seeing Do-gyun devouring cake as if he were drinking it, Eun-byeol giggled and spit out his words.

“Ooh, honey. Do you get sick of eating that way? It’s already the third.”
“Wouldn’t it be a waste to leave it?”
“Ugh, but eat in moderation. Then the belly fat pops out.”

Flinch. Do-gyun’s body trembled. What I’ve been thinking about the most these days. Belly Fat. When I pinched him, his body reacted on its own.

Do-gyun narrowed his eyes, looked at Eun-byeol and said something stinging.

Inwardly, of course.

‘It’s because of you… !’

Because of you, who ordered so much that I couldn’t even eat it all in the first place! Do-gyun tried to recall the words of blaming Eun-byeol, but Do-gyun knew it too.

That his belly is night. That Eun-ah took care of the food so well that she scraped it off every time she gave it to her and she became a wolf.

For some reason, it felt like my eyes were getting hot.

‘Diet…’

I have to. I know what I have to do, but my body won’t follow me.

The greedy muzzle was drinking the cake while thinking about this. Serious thoughts were flying far away before I knew it.

Do-gyun hated himself.

*

The place he stopped by after leaving the cafe was a place Do-kyun could not have imagined.

“Stationery?”

Stationery. The place where Eunbyeol came was a large stationery store that used an entire building.

Eunbyul stood at the entrance of the stationery store and saw Dokyun tilting her head, giggling and continued.

“I feel like we’re too clueless, so I’m helping them in particular.”
“A stationery store?”
“Follow me at once.”

After Do-gyun finished his sentence, he felt his head tilt to the side again as he saw Eun-byeol’s back as he went inside, and moved on.

Entering the stationery store, Do-kyun let out an exclamation of ‘Oh’ at the sight in front of him.

“It’s really big.”
“Yes?”
“That’s right, even when I was young, stationery stores were the corner shops in front of schools.”

A word spoken while looking around the arranged objects.

To that, Eunbyeol answered with a slightly frowning expression.

“Wow, honey, you just looked so wrong.”

Pop-. Do-gyun’s steps stopped.

“… What else are you going to say?”
“Upset?”
“I didn’t pout.”

Seeing Do-gyun spitting out his words and closing his mouth, Eun-byeol recalled the thought, ‘Oh, you’re angry again.’ And crossed arms with Do-gyun.

“Ah, it’s a joke, but why? Release your anger.”
“I am not angry.”

Kick kick. Behind her words, Eunbyeol’s laughter continued for a long time.

Do-gyun let out a deep sigh at Eun-byeol’s smile, then turned his head and looked around the stationery store.

In the meantime.

“Five.”

Do-gyun looked at the items on display in a corner of the stationery store and his eyes twinkled. It was because Do-gyun had quite friendly things.

“Why?”

A farewell question. To him, Do-kyun continued his words in a tone full of joy.

“I’m still digging this.”

With his fingertips, Do-kyun pointed at the [Dueling Monster] Card displayed in the display case.

“Yes? What is that?”
“The card game I was crazy about when I was a kid.”

Oh, it smelled like perfume. The light and salt of my childhood, the joy of life at that time.

The very game that Geun-Tae hyung took the SSR Blue-Eyes Black Dragon from his hands and let go.

“Hey, it’s been twenty years and they seem to be still selling them.”

Do-gyun made a vague expression as he looked at the card packs stacked in silver foil wrapping paper and neatly displayed.

‘It was really fun.’

Do-gyun picked up one of the card packs at the front. He was in the mood to buy at least one to sell memories.

Seeing Do-gyun holding up a pack of cards and flipping them around, Eun-byul smiled quietly without saying anything else.

‘Well…’

A little, yes.

*

What Eunbyeol bought at a stationery store was a recorder. Why did you buy the recorder? What does that have to do with Eunbyeol?

In response to the question asked with such a question, Eunbyeol said.

-Not me, but one of them likes it.

And gave it to Do-gyun.

The only answer that Do-kyun can give is nodding his head at it.

Like that, a week passed and it was Eunchae’s turn again.

Eunchae tilted her head as she stared blankly at the recorder Dokyun gave her.

“Recorder.”
“Yes, recorder. When you put it in your mouth and blow on it, it makes a sound.”

Nod Eun-chae nodded at Do-gyun’s words and blew as hard as she could while holding the recorder in her mouth.

OK.

Beep-!

Of course, noise pollution continued, and Eun-chae, startled by it, threw the recorder and ran at Do-gyun.

Sook-. Eun-chae, who fell into Do-gyun’s arms, glared at the recorder trembling.

“It is a monster.”
“Note…”

Do-gyun scratched his cheek at the unexpected reaction and made an embarrassed face.

‘Isn’t Eunbyeol not familiar with it?’

Naturally, such a thought occurred to me. It may be that the personality sleeping inside Eunchae hasn’t woken up, but if you look at the immediate situation, isn’t it?

It seemed that he showed a strong sense of rejection rather than interest in the recorder.

An awkward smile appeared on Do-gyun’s lips at the thought that came to mind, and while Eun-chae’s trembling stopped, Eun-chae suddenly tilted her head at her and began to fumble with Do-gyun.

“Why?”
“This.”

What Eun-chae took out of Do-gyun’s arms after fumbling around for a while was a [Dueling Monster] Card pack wrapped in silver foil.

“Ah.”

A sound came out of Do-gyun’s mouth.

‘I bought it and forgot about it.’

He had put it in her inside pocket and had forgotten about it. Do-gyun spits out a smile at the sight of Eun-chae, whose eyes are sparkling while fiddling with the card pack.

“Do you want to have it?”
“Yes.”

The answer without the slightest hesitation. Eun-chae answered, and after rubbing her pack of cards, she raised her head and asked a question.

“What is this doing?”
“It’s for a card game.”
“Yes?”

Do-kyun saw Eun-chae tilting her head with her eyes wide open, and with a smile on her face, Do-gyun opened the card pack and showed the contents.

“I’m going to collect the cards in here and play the game.”

Eun-chae’s eyes began to sparkle even more at the five cards that came out of her pack.

“Game.”

Rubbing. Eun-chae rubbed her card.

“I want to play a game.”
“Yes? Shouldn’t it be five?”

Eun-chae’s eyes turned to Do-gyun again. When Do-gyun made a troubled face in his gaze, Eun-chae pushed her head out and continued her words in an excited tone.

“… Give me more.”

Rarely, it was a strong opinion.

Do-gyun thought deeply about that appearance.

Play a card game need a partner And the only person who can match Eun-chae is himself.

Do-gyun realized him and met Eun-chae’s eyes.

“Eunchae.”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to play a card game?”
“Yeah.”

Do-gyun’s expression began to take on a serious light.

“Listen, Duel is a world of ruthless competition. Are you ready to handle the weight of the match?”

Eun-chae’s expression also began to become serious. Her saliva began to gulp down the back of her throat.

“Competition, cold.”

Nod Eun-chae nodded her head.

Do-gyun stood up as he had embraced Eun-chae and spoke in a very serious tone.

“Great. Then let’s go buy a card.”
“Yes… !”

A space overflowing with determination.

In it, Do-gyun realized that the moment had come to reawaken the ‘Gangneung Duel Master Chae Do-gyun’ who had been sealed inside.

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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