Chapter 42 – Reclaim Earth. Warriors Not Hypnotized (6)
On the surface, the world seemed to be the same as before.
Six months have passed since the hellish Shibuya group masturbation incident, but Kazuha is still enjoying a normal college life at Akushin, and the other Japanese are leading their daily lives as well.
TV programs, internet news, and the streets have not changed.
Rather, it seemed that only Sumire had become strange.
“Why doesn’t everyone notice! Now this world is a cattle ranch hypnotized by Kim Ho-young! Everyone… Is it okay to be a puppet of such a man?!”
In the basement, out of sight of people, Sumire was shouting in a frenzy. Six months ago, she lived in an elegant Japanese-style mansion in the most expensive village in Tokyo, but now she is hiding in a 3-pyeong underground bunker.
Still, it was better than the outside world.
Seeing people living in chilelepalelele without knowing that they are hypnotized really makes me feel like going crazy.
Japan has already passed over to Kim Ho-young.
99.99% of Japanese are in a state of hypnosis, and there is no force to oppose Kim Ho-young. Both the politicians and the Self-Defense Forces are following Kim Ho-young’s orders, and not too long ago, he attended the National Assembly building just for fun and ordered all members of the National Assembly to make Togeja, then left for another country, saying, “Now I’m tired of Japan.”
Still, no one was angry with Hoyoung Kim.
“What… Of course Hoyeong-nim is fine, right?” Was the reaction of the vast majority of Japanese people who left and right.
Himeko, the mother, gathers people who have not been hypnotized and continues a guerrilla operation underground, but the situation is not easy.
There were many cases where people who were colleagues until the day suddenly became followers of Kim Ho-young and pointed at gunpoint, and Himeko gradually lost her position in Japan. However, the family has a huge amount of money left over, and it is used to cover living expenses.
“I can’t do it, Sumire. In Japan, it seems that the samurai full of courage to kill Kim Ho-young has disappeared.”
“Then what should I do, mother? Will the great Japan fall to someone like Kim Ho-yeong?”
“Can you? Mom never gives up. We, the Empire of Japan, do not choose any means from generation to generation. If we run out of weapons in our country, we can procure them from abroad.”
“That… Word… ?”
“Let’s gather foreigners and oppose Kim Ho-young. Let’s move our base to Korea.”
“Why?”
“Because that’s Kim Ho-young’s hometown. Find out his house, investigate the radius of action, and create an opportunity for a counterattack.”
That’s how I bought a building in Seoul and renovated the underground parking lot to create a new hideout not far from Kim Ho-young’s house.
As she left Japan, Sumire decided that ‘on the day I return, I will definitely recover the beautiful Japan I know’.
It was not long after I settled down in Seoul that I met Scarlett. Scarlett was also an American who entered the tiger’s den to kill Kim Ho-young. Sumire, who was surrounded by admirers of Kim Ho-young in Japan, seemed to be facing the light of salvation when she saw Scarlett openly declaring, “Kim Ho-young is the worst criminal in human history, and I will kill him.”
“Sister Scarlett. Sure to get the world back. If we join forces, we will surely be able to kill Kim Ho-young.”
“Of course! More than that, I’m hungry. Do you have anything to eat?”
“I will cook for you!”
Hang out with like-minded people, eat, and move forward toward the same goal.
It seemed that Sumire had finally regained her human life. Subsequently, Park Ji-soo came in as a new member and played the role of instilling various opinions by forming an antipode to the radical Scarlett.
Around this time, the name of the squadron, W.L.K, was also named, and rewarding days continued with action plans and mock battles to kill Kim Ho-young in earnest.
Of course, training in a foreign country was difficult, but each time the bright and energetic Scarlett energized the entire squad. She especially liked to talk about the world after killing Kim Ho-young.
“What are you guys going to do after killing Kim Ho-young?”
“Are you talking about that again? It’s not too late to talk about such a dream after killing Kim Ho-yeong.”
“It’s noisy, Park Ji-soo. Don’t you have any dreams?”
“Joy.”
Sumire liked Scarlett’s story about the future. If she listened to her words, a ray of hope shone that one day this would all end and a peaceful world would return.
“I’m going back to college! Because I don’t want to be a high school graduate.”
“Okay? I couldn’t even finish elementary school, but jeop.”
“Oh my goodness. It’s embarrassing to equate my excellent daughter with you. Our Sumire has to become a politician who will succeed me and lead Japan in the future.”
“Good luck Himeko. You will be a member of the National Assembly again in Bonama or Japan, right?”
“No… If I kill Kim Ho-young, I will drive out all the politicians who have lost the pride of the Japanese people due to being brainwashed by Kim Ho-young, and I will recreate Japan as a superpower, starting with the Emperor.”
“It’s anachronistic.”
Park Ji-soo intervened, adjusting her glasses. With a faint smile, Himeko looked at the Korean woman who served as her former staff member.
“What do you mean Park Ji-soo?”
“What is the emperor? Who would like a tyranny in the 21st century?”
“I am not trying to introduce a despot system. His Majesty the Emperor is the symbol of the country, and the actual ruling is done by someone else.”
“Like the Shogun during the shogunate period? Is the new Japanese shogun Himeko you?”
“… Park Ji-soo, you are smart for a Korean, but the fault is that you are too direct. We Japanese people don’t express our desires as vulgarly as you do. Because they are a very dignified nation.”
“Joy. I don’t care what you say. If you can’t kill Kim Ho-yeong, everything is bullshit.”
Unlike Himeko, who was born into an aristocratic family, Park Ji-soo was a self-made person who rose through her studies solely under her poverty-stricken parents.
As she was a gifted woman who graduated from Korea University and passed the public administration exam with top marks, she was prudent and realistic in everything.
So she was always at odds with the dreamy and optimistic Scarlett.
“I am… If I kill Kim Ho-young, I’ll go back to Hollywood. And she wants to be successful as an actress. She will become a star of people all over the world and live her life in style and glamor. And then… After that, I want to love a man. Not a trashy couple like my mom and dad, but a couple made with real love, having children and living happily. That is my dream.”
But Sumire always liked Scarlett.
Pure, beautiful, good… She had an unhappy past, but she liked Scarlett, who always talked about her hopeful future.
So even more… I couldn’t forgive Kim Ho-young.
“Scarlett, the scumbag who trampled on her sister’s dreams and stole her future! I will never let you go!!”
— In her memories, Scarlett, who was shyly talking about her dreams and Scarlett, who swore allegiance to Kim Ho-young’s cock, overlapped, and her hesitation and fear disappeared in Sumire’s mind.
“Wait Kim Ho-young! I’m coming!”
Sumire did not run away along the evacuation route he had set.
Rather, she — she moved relentlessly toward her greatest target.
To kill Kim Ho-young.
And to save Scarlett sister.
Himeko and Park Ji-soo were already ready to give up on the hypnotized Scarlett. He told me to even be prepared to kill him if we met again. But Sumire couldn’t give up on her good sister.
That’s why he launched a reckless solo rush operation.
She stopped when she ran near Kim Ho-young’s house.
“That’s Kim Ho-young’s house… Shall we attack right away? If he’s off guard, she could kill her in an instant.”
The most important thing in the Kim Ho-young assassination operation was to “Kill at once”.
Not giving Kim Ho-young time to fight back or cast hypnosis was the key to success or failure.
The ideal situation is to insert a weapon into the temple of Kim Ho-young, who is sleeping at home, but… The guy has a family. That family is probably the slaves who were most thoroughly brainwashed by Kim Ho-young.
It seemed difficult to approach Kim Ho-yeong without them knowing.
In the end, Sumire naturally decided to adopt the method of entering her house.
Without making a fuss, quietly and well-behaved.
“But how… ?”
At that moment, Sumire saw a familiar beauty. A face that I checked several times during tactical practice. Kim Ho-young’s mother was returning to her house carrying her market basket and humming her song.
Sumire unconsciously blocked Kim Hee-ae’s path.
“To… ? Who are you?”
No matter how you look at it, Kim Hee-ae greeted Sumire with an innocent and innocent face like her wife, who is kind and dignified.
‘Beautiful—’ was Kim Hee-ae’s first impression.
But don’t be fooled.
This woman is the real mother of a vicious hypnotist, and her son’s obvious signs of brainwashing are her greatest concern.
Sumire began her performance wearing a hypocritical mask like an elite agent.
“Hello. Hoyoung Kim… Are you your mother?”
“Oh my goodness. Do you know my son?”
When Kim Ho-young’s name came up, Kim Hee-ae’s face instantly brightened as if it was good to think about it.
“Yes! I’m Hoyoung Kim… I am your friend.”
“Oh my goodness!”
Suddenly Kim Hee-ae fell on her floor and bowed.
“I made an excuse that even my son’s friend didn’t recognize me. Sorry.”
“Yes? Ah… Me, over there madam? Hey, wake up!”
When she heard her say that she was her son’s friend, she suddenly bowed.
Sumire couldn’t understand Kim Hee-ae’s eccentricity.
“If you are your son’s friend, then of course you are a higher being than me, a single mother. It is natural to treat them with courtesy.”
“… Umm… “
I got goosebumps at Kim Hee-ae’s polite attitude of calling Ho-young Kim her son ‘nim’. Sumire, who had a very fearsome mother named Himekora, felt sorry for Kim Hee-ae, who worshiped her children as if they were her superiors.
“I am much younger than her aunt, so please be comfortable with me.”
“But I am only the mother of my son. Everyone knows that her mother is lower in rank than her son, isn’t it?”
What kind of world is common sense… It must be the common sense of the world that was brainwashed by Kim Ho-young.
After all, Kim Hee-ae is the slave of Kim Ho-young, who has been thoroughly brainwashed.
Sumire again made up her mind and decided to take advantage of this chance meeting.
“Madam. Is Hoyeong at home now?”
“If it were your son, he would be taking a noble nap right now.”
Sleep… Is she sleeping?
This is your chance.
“Is it so? Then can I go in and wait? Hoyoung can’t wake up, so please guide her quietly.”
“… Yes.”
Kim Hee-ae carefully opened the door, like a thief entering someone else’s house. Because she who wakes her son from a sound sleep does not want to commit blasphemy.
And the Japanese girl who planned to assassinate the hypnotist unexpectedly easily stepped into the enemy’s den. She has the intention of unknowingly murdering Kim Ho-young while she is sleeping —
‘Wait for me, Scarlett sister! I’ll kill Kim Ho-yeong and save her sister soon!’
