Devil's Music

Dongrae-gu, Busan, Oncheon-dong

Hot Spring Apartments that were only two copper buildings, but only newly built among all the collapsing residential areas.

This year, Tao and Young-ha, the fifth year of their marriage, were having a happy day like any other newlyweds. Although it was a timeless apartment, the children who were the small fruits between the two were all theirs, and the cute little kid who had been twisted grew up to be four years old, hated a healthy fowler.

“Mom! Mom! Is this Wairano?”

“Mom! Mom! What do you call this? ”

“Mom! Mom! Why don't you go outside and play? It's raining outside and it's swimming!! ”

A child with a slightly plump face on his head, but a frog full of cute smiles called his mother all day long. A common swindler who asks a lot of questions and wants to do more.

I shouted with a yellow ladle in my hand.

“Kim Gun!!! I told you to stay calm while she cooks! Don't touch that! It's raining a lot out there and there's a flood. Where are you going? Leave the tube!!? ”

The gun straps a windy tube around its waist, grabbing the front door hook, and turns around. I looked at my mom with my cheeks full, but I can't beat my mom with scary eyes.

You open the window and look down at the case that you haven't thrown away your stupidity yet.

The apartment on the eighth floor of the 12th floor was submerged in more than half of the floor and tasted while looking at the floating undercarriage of various objects.

“It would be fun to go out and play on a tube · ·”

On the first floor, cows and pigs were screaming for their lives, but all I didn't know about the world was that I wanted to swim and play with the animals.

Choo-choo-choo.

When I heard the key open the door, I ran out of the window and slammed into the front door.

“Who are you?”

A stranger can't open the door with a key, but the gun keeps its eyes open and waits for the door to open.

“It's Dad!!! ”

The one who came in through the door burnt down the gun's father. I had a lot of rain, but I was only out for a while, so I was wearing blue rainbows and wearing shorts. You peel off the rain, looking down at the small burning gun.

“Yes, our case. He's not a puppy shay, but he just went out to take out the trash. Haigoma my baby."

You grab the burning leg and hold it.

“My son. Mona's out there. Uyano? I'm going to play at home with my father today."

“Well, do you mind if I surprise you with your dad? What are you playing with?”

“It's been a long time since I've seen you, so why don't you try a Jamaic? Has my little girl Gallagher gotten any better? ”

“Fine, Dad. If I win, will you buy me ice cream? ”

It's like smiling at a basil and singing a love song.

I turned on the game machine while holding such a burnt case.

“Hahaha, if Dad wins instead, you have to rub his legs for 30 minutes, okay? ”

“Arata, let's do it! ”

They plugged in the game to a 22-inch TV and fell straight into the game.

He was a merchant who sold wine glasses to burn.

I made a living selling glasses carrying goods around the country in 1.5-ton trucks. Although they were penniless when they got married, fortunately, their stubbornness earned ₩ 400,000 a month and allowed them to save more than ₩ 300,000, which allowed them to dream of a better future.

I don't drink burnt alcohol. I don't gamble.

He smoked a lot, but the only deviation he played in his spare time was in a neighborhood arcade.

In the year when he was three years old, he came home a few days after his business, changed his clothes, went out to play, and on his son's third birthday, Burn, who had to listen to the drink for more than four hours, gave him a new game machine called Jamix 11. Of course, it was just a good excuse for him to need a gift for himself rather than his son.

Whatever his intentions, Gun was happy to be able to play the game he liked with his dad who slept in the inn because of the business. When it rained, my father who opens his seat outside and does business rested at home, so I was able to have a good time with him, so I especially liked rainy days.

Burning in the game for a long time, I suddenly turned my head and asked Zero in the kitchen.

“Honey, is Shiva sleeping? ”

Young-ho smiled at the look-alike men playing the game side by side.

“Yes, I fell asleep. I had a fever last night, and I'm glad I got off today. ”

When I heard that, I put down the gamepad for a moment and ran to the small room.

When I opened the door of the room quietly, I saw Sihwa, a 2-year-old brother who would fall asleep, covering a duvet with various animal paintings. Although Sihua was not strangely similar to the case, he was the sister who considered the case the most precious.

“Why are you so sick and angry... and your blankets are all wet with your feet... and you're sleeping like a frog. ”

The case was too small to wake up, but I put the blanket that she had dumped on her feet near her mouth again.

“Gun! I'm going out for a while, you have to rub his legs later! Dance!! Puhaha”

Watching the bedtime poem, he went out of the huddle in the sound of burning voice in the living room.

“Dad! Where are you going? It's raining a lot out there."

He quickly put on his shoes and turned around and said,

“Ida, look outside. I stopped a moment ago. ”

After hearing Burn's words, you climb up to the window ledge and open the window. It was still cloudy, but clearly it stopped raining. However, it was still raining a lot, and I could see the water rising up near the knees of the adults outside.

When I looked out the window with my chin bent, I saw a burning flame on the first floor going through the water. When I looked behind him for a long time, I cried out to Zero.

“Mom!! Dad's going to the arcade again!! ”

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