I drove slowly along the wide road.

Country houses with walls were far away. Everyone seems to have a parking lot at home. There are hardly any cars parked on the side of the road.

It’s not America.

It’s not as good as Lee Ji-ah’s, but it was a neighborhood that was quite expensive in Seoul.

– You have arrived at your destination. End the guidance.

I got out of the car and checked the address again. And I pressed the intercom next to the big door.

A sleepy voice asks.

-who are you?

He smiled at the intercom camera.

I’ve been hearing about it from people since ancient times. Even if you try to kidnap children on the street, you won’t be misunderstood.

“Hello, this is Yoojung’s manager, Kim Hyunwoon.”

-yes? Are you Yoojung Han? Why does he have a manager?

“Are you Yoo-jung’s uncle? Can we talk for a minute because of work? It’s about money.”

After about 10 seconds, the answer came.

– Come in.

Rumble!

The door opened.

*

On the sofa in the living room, I sat down opposite Han Yoo-jung’s uncle.

Han Seung-hyun.

He was an unmarried man in his early 40s, and he was a rather rough-looking man.

The only peculiar thing is that he has been sleeping since morning and living in an expensive neighborhood.

I wondered if there would be any similarities with the mixed blood, but there was no trace of Han Yoo-jung on her face.

Uncle asked, rubbing his shaggy beard.

“So, what’s going on with manager Yu-Jeong Han? And what is he doing now, so he has a manager? Are you an idol? Aspiring actor?”

I have a lot of questions.

A guardian is a human who doesn’t even know what his nephew is doing.

Han Yoo-jung was still unknown. Because he was a rookie with a license only now and he was a hunter, not a celebrity.

However, when I tried to find it, I never knew it.

“I’m not an idol, I’m a hunter. The license was recently released. It is currently being protected by the guild.”

“ah. Hunter.”

Uncle, who had been burying himself on the sofa, is now interested.

“Then Han Yoo-jung will make a lot of money now?”

“No, I haven’t entered the dungeon yet. We are preparing while training.”

“Still, if you go into a dungeon with a hunter, you earn a lot of money. right?”

“… Yes, I earn a lot. It’s something I risk my life for.”

Uncle smiles lightly. he asked with arms crossed.

“But, for me, why… ?”

That’s the gist of it. I put the documents I had brought in advance on the table and answered.

“The company wants to write a contract, but since Yoojung is a minor, she needs parental consent.”

“Ah, parental consent. I know what I am a guardian now, so am I a guardian? Han Yoo-jung needs my hindrance to work.”

“It is correct.”

Uncle shrugs.

“Well, then, can I just take a jigsaw? It’s not difficult. Oh, by the way.”

“yes.”

I’m already looking forward to what you’re trying to say.

“Han Yoo-jung, what is it? Are you still underage?”

Well.

Why do these expectations always fail?

“My guardian is me and I am a minor, so I think it will be a little difficult to manage money. There’s another bankbook in Han Yoo-jung’s name, so… … .”

“When I call Yoo-jeong, they keep saying that I am Han Yu-jeong. Seung-Hyeon Han.”

“… yes?”

I grabbed my uncle’s wrist as he was about to pick up the paper. He looks at me with a puzzled face.

“I’m giving you a notice in advance in case you ask me later.”

“… ?”

“I am not here to receive parental consent.”

“You said that Han Yoo-jung needs parental consent to work?”

“Yes, parental consent is required.”

I pointed my finger at the letters on the document accurately.

“This is an application for waiver of guardianship. this.”

“what?”

“Mr. Han Seung-hyun, I am here to obtain consent to renounce guardianship, not consent of the guardian.”

Are you crazy?

Get parental consent from a bastard like you?

It was when I found out that Yoo-jung had no parents that I became suspicious of Han Yoo-jung’s guardian.

It was strange, but it was too strange.

When her parents died, Han Yoo-jung was only 16 years old. Unless there were no relatives in both families, guardians certainly existed.

So, originally, the role of a guardian should be played by a man in front of him.

Of course, the scope included acts such as feeding him, putting him to bed at home, dressing him up, and sending him to school.

Of course, he wasn’t doing it with his own money.

The court allows a certain portion of the property inherited to Han Yoo-jung to be managed by the guardian. All you have to do is take care of your money. Occasionally, I give it to my parents.

However, there was nothing like that for Han Yoo-jung I saw.

Until I went to the department store and bought some clothes, I only had a pair of clothes, so I scrambled around.

The cub called the guardian did not know where and what he was doing. While Han Yoo-jung lived in Lee Ji-ah’s house for nearly a year, there was no contact.

If it weren’t for a family sitting on a lot of debt, there must have been a fortune inherited from Han Yoo-jung.

When I asked Han Yoo-jung about her relatives, she was reluctant to answer and avoided answering, and because she needed parental consent, she sought me first, not her uncle.

So, in my eyes, the signs kept showing. In many ways, I couldn’t not go without doubts.

Suspicion that the uncle, the guardian, is not a normal human being.

He exhaled a dry breath and advised.

“Obviously, Yoo-jeong’s money is hers. It’s a broken app. You will take good care of it.”

“What?”

“I will protect Yoo-jeong from now on, so please stop the documents.”

“Look at this bastard… … .”

He takes off the mask he cares about because he is in front of a stranger, revealing his true face. He looked at me with fierce eyes.

“This is it, right? To make money using Han Yoo-jung. Are you doing construction work around you? uh?”

Uncle crossed his arms and shook his right leg. He furrowed his brow, scratched his beard, and fell into deep thought.

I was wondering what to say.

He said.

“Let’s not fight among ourselves, let’s eat.”

This is really unexpected.

I kept my mouth shut and looked at my uncle.

he continued

“Because he’s 16 now… .”

“I am seventeen.”

“Ah, I’m 17, so I have to wait two or three more years to become an adult, right? Until then, the money you earn is returned to me, and after that, I don’t care what you do or how you cook it. how about it?”

Oh, how about we stealing money with Yoojung?

Read at readwn.com

Make a human asshole?

“That’s not going to happen.”

“What?”

“Come on, let’s get the paperwork done. I didn’t come here to trade with Yoojung.”

“Damn it, you’re so greedy. Let’s do it in moderation and hold hands.”

Uncle crossed his legs arrogantly. He read the papers for a while and then smiled.

And ripped the paper to pieces.

“Han Seung-hyun, I think you are mistaken now—”

“f*ck the illusion, if I don’t take pictures anyway, Han Yu won’t be able to work until I become an adult. Right? Get them to work somewhere, because I never agreed to, so I’ll go and play punk. For the next two years, we’ll just pay the down payment and run away. Okay?”

wiped his face

I took out the files I received from reporter Cho from the bag. He said, flipping through the paper.

“Seunghyun Han, you said you worked at a printing shop up to a year ago. I also had quite a bit of gambling debt.”

“… What are you, did you investigate?”

Uncle asks a question that is full of vigilance.

Ignored and continued.

“When I arrived, I looked around the neighborhood, and the house price seemed quite expensive. If you are a regular salaried person, it is impossible to live on a monthly basis.”

Why is the man in front of me unwilling to give up on Han Yoo-jung’s guardianship?

It was too obvious.

“The property inherited from Yoo-jeong, did you spend a lot of money on it? Bring your seal and passbook. This house is also the house where Yoojung originally lived.”

I don’t know why Han Yoo-jung didn’t come home. He’s quick-witted and has an extraordinary brain. It’s a feeling I’ve seen for a year.

would have known enough.

I don’t know why that smart kid was so stupid.

I just think that I couldn’t even come here because of guilt. Han Yoo-jung’s father is his family, but

“You bastard with no blood on your head. f*ck, what are you going to do if I threaten you?”

It was also my uncle’s family.

The guy snorted and shook his butt. I pulled out a waiver of guardianship from my bag again.

“If you do not agree, legal proceedings will begin. It was about not protecting the ward properly and using the inherited property arbitrarily. You will be disqualified from guardianship anyway.”

“Do you think you can prove that?”

“Are you asking? Of course it’s possible. I was protecting Yoo-jeong when you put your seal and took money out of your account.”

He held out the paper and whispered softly.

“Just take a picture. It’s a waste of time.”

Uncle frowned and shook his head. The boy let out a small swear word and swallowed his anger. I can hear my head spinning all the way here.

The house was spacious, and there was money in his bankbook that he would never touch even if he worked for the rest of his life, and Han Yoo-jung doesn’t even stop by because of trauma.

It would have been very sweet.

So I guess I can’t give up.

The boy raised his lips and said.

“… … No, I can’t do that.”

Confidence gleamed in his troubled eyes.

“If you were going to file a complaint with the court, you would have come to me right away with the police rather than sitting at the table like this. You can’t report it carelessly. So are you talking to me personally?”

“dog sound… .”

“Han Yoo-jung, it’s that bitch who killed her parents.”

* * *

“Han Yoo-jung, it’s that bitch who killed her parents.”

Uncle suddenly felt a cooling sensation in his back.

Kim Hyun-woo’s eyes, sitting opposite him, fell.

like the abyss,

down,

down,

fell off

The corner of his mouth, which had drawn soft arcs, remained the same. His eyebrows frowned as if he was a little pissed off. It was the same with the clasped hands that were creaking.

However, something changed. He didn’t know what it was either. I can’t hold it tight and say it.

However, he realized that the young man in front of him had made a decision in his heart.

Kim Hyun-woo took a light breath.

“how did you know?”

“What?”

“How did you know?”

“Damn, what the hell are you doing all of a sudden!”

The bewildered uncle screamed. My body reacted strongly to the eerie atmosphere. he smirked and shouted.

“Get out of this house right now!”

Kim Hyun-woo answered by rubbing his lips.

“I can’t do that.”

“What?”

“How did you know that Yoojung killed him? The police have declared it to be an unidentified murderer.”

Han Yoo-jeong was the president of the association.

It was natural to take that level of post-processing while taking him to the Sioux family. The news was organized as a tragic accident of a family whose parents died.

Uncle didn’t answer. Kim Hyun-woo clapped his finger in the air. A shadow took shape and turned into a pistol.

“Mi, you crazy bastard, what are you doing?”

A shot-!

I heard the wind blowing. Uncle opened his eyes wide and turned his head. There was a big hole in the sofa. Also right next to the head.

Kim Hyun-woo got up from his seat and walked to the window. He said quietly as he looked outside.

“You are not the only one who can break the rules and cause harm to others. Do you know why society needs laws?”

“Uh, huh?”

“If one person breaks the rules, the other person has no choice but to break the rules. then it’s shit Chemical weapons are falling from the sky, and I can’t even stick my head out the window. I’m afraid I’ll get shot in the head. So I never break the rules unless the other person breaks the rules first.”

continued to be questioned.

continue.

Two premises never left his mind.

First, the insanity is resolved by killing once a week.

Second, both of Han Yoo-jung’s parents were still alive.

But two people died.

Front and back didn’t match.

“Who the hell killed the other one? I always wondered about that.”

Kim Hyun-woo turned his back on the backlight that was seeping through the window.

His eyes twinkled brightly.

“It was you.”

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