Chapter 171
Theatrical Regression Life
Episode 171
For Lee Jae-heon, âriches and fameâ was very simple.
As the word goes, âhaving a lot of wealth, having a high status, becoming valuable, and making your name shine in the world.â Anyway, I am rich and powerful and no one can replace me. In this way, Lee Jae-heonâs âwealth and fameâ was to eat well and live at least as well as I did.
And it was much easier than the public thought.
âItâs easy to do.â
ââ¦.â
âWhat you canât do is difficult.â
These were the words he used in his past life.
At times like that, my junior asked.
ââ¦What can you do and what canât you do?â
Then the person from his past life answered.
âThis cannot be done if only God could do it.â
For example, creating a utopia.
Turning back time. Controlling nature at will. Bringing a mentally dead person into an ideal state. To restore my family, whom I lost in the most miserable way, to their happiest times.
The junior said:
âThen what does your senior want to do?â
He answered willingly.
âBeing happy.â
ââ¦is that something that can be done?â
âIt cannot be done.â
ââ¦.â
âIf it were God, it would be possible, but not me.â
What was your juniorâs expression like at that time?
âThatâs why I chose it, junior.â
ââ¦aha.â
âBecause that is the greatest happiness a human can choose.â
âI think I understand now.â
Jaeheon Lee didnât bother remembering things he didnât need. This was because he had so much to keep in his head that there was no free space to store unnecessary information.
Thatâs what Iâm saying.
âWe will never go down the same path.â
âI know.â
âIt couldnât have been like thisâ¦â
I couldnât remember the expression on his face when he heard me say that.
I couldnât remember the face.
âThatâs sad.â
âlie.â
Yes, it wasnât necessary.
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âTeacher.â
ââ¦Ah, Minhong.â
Munsan-gun lightly hugged Choi Min-hong, who returned to his arms after a long time.
âWhy are you so sleepy? Shall we sleep?â
âhug me.â
âokay.â
Although he was already holding it, Munsan-gun did not tell him about it. Although I didnât spend that long with Choi Min-hong, there were still things I felt while living in such a harsh environment. Minhong needed words of positivity, not negativity.
This time, Munsan asked, holding the child quite tightly.
âI heard you were playing with your brother and sister over there. It was fun?â
âhuh. Leave it here with your hand like this. If I hit this first, I win.â
âI see.â
To be honest, I didnât fully understand it, but I felt a little relieved because I felt like I had a lot of fun.
ââ¦.â
And immediately, the area around the solar plexus became heavy.
ââ¦Is it okay for it to stay like this?â
Munsan-gunâs eyes landed on students In-ho Jeong and Da-hoon Park, who were having a conversation not far away.
âSo I should try it at least once. âYouâve done a lot.â
âI didnât do much. The situation is not urgent enough to ask people like youâ¦â
âItâs because I want to try. Park Da-young also said she wanted to do it.â
âItâs difficult.â
âWeâll do it together. âIf you take turns, itâs less stressful.â
It seemed like they were talking about keeping watch.
âBut it would be better if there was an adult involved.â
âEveryone was tired today. We didnât do anythingâ¦â
âYou also picked up firewood. âThen how about doing it with me?â
At Jeong In-hoâs words, student Park Da-hoonâs face hardened. Munsan-gun noticed that Park Da-hoon and Park Da-young, who looked at them with anxious eyes, did not really like a person named Jeong In-ho.
Student Park Da-hoon, who hesitated for a moment, answered.
ââ¦no, I do not want.â
âokay.â
ââ¦.â
âI knew you would say that.â
At that moment, Munsan-gunâs heart dropped.
ââ¦The expression on his face was soâ¦â
It didnât look like a human.
In-ho Jeong, whom Munsan-gun saw, was a very round man. Her hair is round, her eyes are round, and even the smile on her lips is round. I could feel the smooth curves just by looking at the attitude and tone of voice towards others.
But that didnât mean he was weak or soft. Munsan-gun used to get very anxious when Jeong In-ho made that kind of expression and a neat smile that looked like it had been baked like porcelain.
âWell, in that case, it would be okay for the two of you to take charge of the night watch for once. âCan you do the work for me?â
ââ¦Iâll do better.â
âNo, if youâre having a hard time, you can wake anyone up, so donât feel pressured.â
He looked like a typical âgood adultâ.
ââ¦.â
Munsan-gun couldnât help but realize that it was a made-up face.
If he had had a little more mental composure, he would have sensed danger from Jeong In-ho, but Munsan-gun was pushed to the edge for him to even notice. The sense of danger exuded by Jeong In-ho, who is struggling to maintain his sanity, was judged to be the sense of discomfort emitted by the monster.
âteacher.â
ââ¦Yes, Minhong.â
âIâm going to sleep.â
âokay.â
Without realizing it, he pulled the child in his arms further inside.
âShall we sleep in your arms?â
âI like that.â The words came out
suddenly
.
âthank you.â
The child looked up at me.
âWhat?â
âBeing by my side.â
âWhy is that?â
âIâm scared of being aloneâ¦â I can tell you
that Munsan was not a brave or bold person.
It was uncomfortable to speak out loud, but I didnât have the courage to face hate, so I kept my mouth shut several times. If something wrong is happening right in front of you, you should stop it. While you worry about everything, a lot of things always end up happening. He is a frustrated and indecisive person.
How should Munsan-gun accept this situation?
ââ¦Iâm sleepy.â
âYou can sleep.â
In a situation where you are being threatened by a murderer and canât trust anyone.
ââ¦.â
His hand gently brushed the childâs short hair. The child fell into a dream quite quickly as they had been sleeping together like this before being discovered by the people gathered here. I was very fortunate that I didnât feel too much pressure from this situation.
Before he knew it, Munsan-gunâs gaze had landed on the blood-covered man.
âI would feel better if I died alone.â
It wasnât easy to do because I thought it was something that probably involved the lives of quite a few people other than myself.
Fortunately or unfortunately, Minhong was not present when Song Inmyeong killed Choi Minhongâs guardian. Since the incident occurred while Munsan-gun lost sight of Choi Min-hong for a moment, he did not witness the terrible incident in front of his eyes. Considering the childâs personality development and future, this may be fortunate, butâ¦
ââ¦What is it?â
ââ¦Ah yes?â
âPlease keep watching.â
Oh no.
ââ¦sorry.â
Munsan-gun blamed himself.
âIt looked like you had just fallen asleep, but I was worried for no reason. âYou must be tired, and I apologize.â
ââ¦You say that very beautifully.â
For someone who calls her âprettyâ, her face was quite wrinkled. Munsan, who was not very tactful, knew the meaning of that expression. It means, âHe is not the right person for me.â Nevertheless, this kind of honesty was more comfortable for Munsan-gun.
There are also things I felt while going back.
âThank you for the compliment.â
Lee Jae-heonâs eyebrows furrowed even more at those words, but he didnât seem particularly displeased. It literally seemed like a physiological feeling of distance from someone with whom one could not integrate well.
Munsan-gun unconsciously turned his gaze away from him and looked around. Jeong In-ho and other adults were lying down near the bonfire, and right in front of the fire, two students in school uniform were sitting side by side chatting. This situation could have been scary, but they were brave children. Iâm proud of it.
âStill, it would have been nice to have an environment where adults could be trusted more.â
I truly thought so.
He appears to be a high school student. People say that age is the time to find your own way of life and develop independence, but this was an exception. Those minors deserved to be fully protected in a harsh environment where they could starve for a day and lose their heads if they were not careful.
Lee Jae-heonâs voice came to his ears.
âI chose it myself.â
ââ¦yes?â
âSo leave it alone. âIf Iâm not going to take full responsibility for your life anyway, I should at least teach you how to stand on your own two feet. All you have to do is feel sorry for me.â
ââ¦Iâ¦â
âKids these days are so perceptive.â
Munsan realized that the two students were staring at him.
ââ¦.â
ââ¦.â
It was a desolate gaze that did not suit his age.
ââ¦Ahâ¦.â
âFrom what I can see, you have a hard time by nature. Please talk to me instead of wasting time alone.â
ââ¦.â
âTheyâre not that bad.â
Munsan-gunâs face turned red.
ââ¦sorry.â
This person knew everything about his suspicions.
Maybe it wasnât just Lee Jae-heon. I donât know why, but most of the people gathered here seem to be quick-witted, so maybe everyone except this dull Munsan-gun knew. Even so, the anxiety and doubts that had built up so far did not disappear, but I was feeling alone.
âIâm embarrassed because itâs never a good thing to be suspicious of someone. âItâs an excuse, but I guess this happens naturally because I donât have confidence in myself.â
ââ¦No, really, why are you saying it so nicelyâ¦â
âYes?â
âItâs done. There is no one who cares about such things except that black guy over there and the pale doctor. âIsnât it okay to just show off a little bit until youâre confident?â
âyes? No, thatâs a bitâ¦â
âItâs petty, so donât say anything and just leave it alone. âTime will tell.â
Seeing the man say that and close his eyes again, Munsan-gun pursed his lips. Lee Jae-heonâs hands, leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, were tattered with blood and blisters. Anyone could see that these were the hands of a person who stood on the front lines and protected others.
In the end, Munsan couldnât swallow his doubts and asked.
âAre you okay?â
Whether Song In-myeongâs words are true or not.
âEven after getting hurt like that⦠do you still want to stay with these people?â
ââ¦Are you arguing now?â
âOh, Iâm sorry. âItâs not that, Iâm just⦠curiousâ¦â
Anyway, it was the perfect environment for a person named Lee Jae-heon, who was as injured as me, to blame someone.
Sick people tend to be sensitive, and if there is a clear cause, it is easy for them to resent it. Considering these peopleâs stories and Song In-myeongâs sarcasm, it was easy to see that Lee Jae-heon gave up his body for them. And in some ways, it really seemed like freedom was being suppressed.
Not to mention the person named Jung In-ho, his gaze was always on Lee Jae-heon, pretending not to be a woman named Kang Min-ah. If they were worried about his physical condition, Munsan-gun had nothing to say, but what was in their eyes was not just concern, but a kind of obsession. The gaze of a doctor named Ha Seong-yoon was also formidable.
ââ¦I was just wondering if you were okay.â
Lee Jae-heon, as seen by Munsan-gun, was a good person, and the people surrounding him showed a strange obsession even though his limbs were intact. Even if it wasnât Song In-myeongâs words, he couldnât help but feel a sense of discomfort.
âBecause there is no suitable treatment method.â
âI did it because I liked it. âThere is no such thing as good or bad.â
ââ¦.â
ââ¦The person named Song In-myeong seemed to be of quite poor quality.â
At the words of Lee Jae-heon, who suddenly opened his eyes, Munsan-gun turned to him. As expected of someone who had a vague idea of what Munsan-gun was worried about, he seemed to understand the author, Song In-myeong, even if he did not say it. It surprisingly put Munsan-gunâs mind at ease.
Lee Jae-heon, who turned his gaze away from Munsan-gun, continued speaking.
âThey said there was another team of survivors besides us. âItâs the same with what my friend Song In-myeong said and the information our kids found out.â
ââ¦Yes, I knew.â
Choi Min-hongâs guardian, who was originally alive and well, was caught and killed while trying to inform the detective there of the killerâs existence.
âSo Iâm thinking of going to visit. âIâm going to take all the other kids to see their faces.â
ââ¦.â
âWould you like to go with me?â
Munsan-gun was the type of person who had no confidence in himself.
Therefore, others could not arbitrarily impose standards on themselves. How could I, a terrible idiot who couldnât even judge myself, criticize or praise another person? Even if Munsan saw the differences between the two groups of survivors with his own eyes, he wouldnât be convinced.
But I couldnât say I didnât like it.
ââ¦yes.â
He also partially acknowledged that time solves problems.
In the end, you will have to make a choice.