Pick Me Up-Episode 327
# 327
327. Epilogue0. Pick Me Up! (完)
An unnamed cafe in an alley.
It was a small shop selling coffee and bread, with no signboard..
At the counter, a young hostess was cleaning a coffee cup. Classical music flowed from the speakers, to the melody of the music High school girls chat about Jogon Jogon.
"So, you know.……."
"Uh, really?"
Yet a bright smile bloomed from the faces of the young girls.
There are not many regulars in this place. It is small in size, and most of the people in the city are famous chain stores I prefer it. One or two people at best come every day. Of course, she was among the regulars.
"elder sister."
"Yeah.?"
"You're listening to me.?"
Dazed, she looked ahead.
Outside the table, a young man who could not take off his boy's tee was sitting.
It was her cousin's brother, Jin-ho. He graduated from high school, and if you hear his name, you know it right away He was admitted to a prestigious university with excellent grades.
"What were you saying??"
"I'm crazy. I thought another thing.."
Jin-ho sighed and opened his mouth..
"My aunt told me to go on a blind date, blind date.."
"Blind Date?"
"The other day, a plastic surgeon or something, why didn't he say no.? I don't like your face.?"
"That's not the case.……."
"The other day, the judge refused. Corporate office workers, lawyers, athletes. It's just a line of lines. My aunt's face was wrinkled.."
"……."
"Sister, I don't think about getting married.?"
She didn't say anything..
"I don't think about it yet. If you don't like it, say no.."
"It's not without thought.."
"I have an opponent who has a dot in his mind.?"
"Not much.."
"I have an idea, if you don't have an opponent in your mind, you're a tycoon prince. I need it.?"
"It's not even that.."
Jin-ho narrowed his eyebrows.
Then a low voice came out.
"Maybe, you're still hanging on to that game.?"
"……."
"1Fucked up a year ago? In a year, 100 new games are coming out.?"
There are 100 new games, 1000 games, but there is no such game..
She murmured in her heart.
"This is crazy.."
"Sorry."
"Do it at will. I can't force you to do something you don't like.."
"I'm sorry.."
"I'm going to Alba.."
Jin-ho exited the cafe..
I was busy working part-time tutoring..
She was left alone again.
'It's a good time..'
She looked at the high school girls who were chattering with vigor.
There were times when he did it himself. It seemed that the world was all his stage. That fantasy crumbles as soon as she becomes an adult and realizes the reality. I got off..
'Child-like fantasies.'
She recoiled into it..
1A year ago, what should I explain what she went through in the game?.
Already a year has passed since the game "Pick Me Up" was forgotten map. The season changed 4 times, she was promoted in the company, and her mother's white hair More increased.
"……."
Han Israt.
The man was a character in the game..
If she hadn't made a mistake, the man would have been caught up in the synthesis and died blameless. will. But by her mistake the man did not die, and the fight in his own way I went on..
When things don't work out, she reminds me of the game she played. was.
Someone says it's a fucked up game, and someone else says it's a garbage game. It was an experience that was more valuable to her than any trip..
They seemed alive.
I fought enemies to live, I mourned the death of my colleagues, and in my trials. I tried to move forward..
But it was a story that no one believed. It was. Who can believe that the characters in the game are animated Will. I'm glad you're not treated as a crazy person..
She spread the album on her smartphone.
The photo of Han's active image was carefully organized.
As long as you're hanging with a sword on a huge statue. As long as you exit the exploding passage. As long as you mourn the death of a colleague. As long as you cultivate hard. Every photo was accompanied by a note from her.
'Am I a fool.'
1Years have passed, and I haven't forgotten.
Maybe I'll never forget it until I die..
'It's just a game..'
The graphics are not colorful.
The battle isn't just fun..
There was no real induction, and there were frequent bounces in the second half of the service. I couldn't even play the game properly. My account was suspended because I used a macro that I didn't even do..
And I can't forget it..
1For years, she has tried all the games that are mobile games.
But I didn't feel the feeling I received when I was doing Pick Me up.
It's like communicating directly with a person from another world..
She touched the envelope in her arms.
Unique texture of paper felt at your fingertips.
Inside the envelope is a property name contract handed to me by a lawyer a year ago. Was in.
I haven't pulled it out yet..
You have to give it back to the owner who will come one day..
'It's the end of the day..'
She looked outside the store.
The alley was overflowing with people's feet..
It was already time for office workers to leave work. There were not many guests at the cafe, but the sound of passers-by chattering at the cafe Filled the interior.
Tie-in!
In it, a heterogeneous noise came into her ears.
"What's that crazy bastard?!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa.!"
"X Foot, where's the guy who's dragging the car down the back street.!"
Rattling. Rumbling. Thump.
It sounds like something is banging violently.
The mouths of the high school girls who were chatting stopped.
"What are you talking about??"
"Something must have happened.."
A high school girl with glasses woke up in her seat.
"kaaaaak!"
Kwang!
A black sports car smashed the cafe's glass window and hit it inside.
Splinters of broken tables and chairs were swept away. The high-end coffee cups on display in the cupboard were shattered. The open sports car that smashed the one in front of the cafe I stopped moving when I came to the middle of it..
She stood still and rose from her seat.
The sports car stopped right in front of her..
The black sports car's exterior was riddled with scratches everywhere.
The man in the driver's seat lowered his sunglasses slightly under his nose.
"I said I wasn't at home or in the company, and I was smoking in a place like this.."
"Who......?"
"Once Tara."
The door opened up, and the man seated her in the passenger seat.
"Hey, is it a movie shoot??"
"He looked like an actor.……."
"Criminals?"
The high school girls gathered in the corner and squealed..
The owner was looking at the ruined shop with a bewildered eye..
"I'm sorry about this. It's been a long time since I've been driving. Take care of this card.."
A man placed a gold card on the table.
Intermission! A sports car carrying two passengers began to spin sideways.
The sporka, turning small in the S, shot into the alley with a deafening noise. I'm out..
The back street was empty to see if the evacuation had already been completed..
A female voice came from the navigator on the right side of the instrument panel.
"It all looks the same, and I know how. I'm going forward, so I'm getting out of the way.."
"Isn't that it, Yurnet?."
The man laughed and stepped on Axel..
Boo-woong! The rapidly accelerating sports car made its way onto the boulevard.
"This is the first time I've ever met you like this.."
The man said, bending the handle.
"Why don't you take the phone? There is no reason why the company. It wasn't time to work in full swing.?"
She pulled out her smartphone..
Let's see the call list. A stranger's phone number was stamped..
"That's......……."
"I don't see a sick place. It was bothersome, so it popped out. If you don't want to get fired, do it in moderation.."
The cold wind slapped her face.
There was no realism. Suddenly, the man who dragged her car kidnapped her, toward an unfamiliar place. He's galloping..
"Or quit. You can live slacking like a pig. If you spend the money I spent.."
Interjection!
At the intersection, the sports car turned to the right.
The traffic light was a red light..
"Why are they after you??"
"I did.."
Later, the man said, botheringly:.
"I tried to get to a place where there were no people anyway.."
"Now, wait a minute.."
Piiiii!
Siren sound of police car.
She was preoccupied..
She and the sports car she was riding were driving on a four-lane road.
"You, who are you?!"
"Han Israt."
The man opened his mouth.
"One...... Israt……?"
I will..
She opened her mouth.
She resembled the hero she knew..
Black hair and confident eyes. Up to a distinctive look.
But one Israt was a character in the game.
'No, really.…….'
The man said, changing gears.
"I didn't mean to come, but I changed my mind when I saw your tail.. I didn't think you'd be a fool to eat if you gave me to use it.."
Inter-profit!
A sports car halfway off the driveway grazed the boulevard.
Broken wood debris poured into the seats.
"Is the drive over now??"
"I'm not going to use my power.."
The sports car took a turn on the way and turned back into a narrow alleyway.
The car stopped completely before it hit a dead end in the alley.
"Maybe.."
The man laughed and said.
"If we want to talk, we need to go somewhere safe.."
"……."
"Make the decision you make. I don't care if the madman says he's been kidnapping me willy-nilly.."
The man in the driver's seat exited the car.
She sat still in the passenger seat.
All kinds of thoughts and imaginations swirled around her head..
'Han Israt.'
She looked up at the man.
It was exactly what she had imagined..
Except that you wore the finest suits instead of leather armor.
"Dreams……."
"It's reality.."
The man affirmed.
And said in a gentle voice.
"It's been a long time, Amkena.."
"……One."
"I'm here to repay your grace.."
The man pulled something out of his arms and threw it away..
She received the object in a daze.
Small statues in the form of gunma.
Only then could she be sure.
"……."
She moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat.
The man who was looking at it was in the passenger seat..
Fluent Korean is flowing from the navigator.
She put her hand on the handle.
"I'm leaving.."
The man fixed his sunglasses..
Just before she stepped on Axel, she told him she didn't have a driver's license. I remember.,
BUAAAANG!
That didn't matter..
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