If you can’t debut, you’ll get a fatal disease Episode 482
… I had made such a hypothesis.
The reasoning is that because of this system update, Cha Yoo-jin returned to his self when he was active as a steer.
I don’t know the exact description, but the timing and back and forth seemed convincing.
And the status window notified that the update would take 30 days.
Of course, everyone predicted that they would spend three to four more weeks with Steer Cha Yujin.
however.
[Update complete!]
-Early achievement
This was the moment when this unexpected pop-up suddenly appeared.
[‘■■■ (ver.2 Beta)’ is being applied]
Giying –
Color returns to holograms where only basic lines and fonts remained.
The UI has returned, a frame like a dazzling game system has been set up, and more sophisticated graphics than before have formed a translucent window.
and.
[Complete!]
“….”
I don’t know why, but
it’s over.
I knew that intuitively.
I turned my head to look at the guy who was looking at the game screen on the TV with the cart running dizzy.
And he opened his mouth.
“…Cha Yoo-jin.”
The fact that the update ended early means that the anomalies that have happened to Cha Yoo-jin are over… .
“why?”
“…?”
…Aren’t you done?
Cha Yoo-jin was resting her chin just fine without any abnormal reaction.
Steer Cha Yu-jin was the same.
And when I called and didn’t say anything, he shrugged and turned his face back to the TV.
“It’s okay to tell me if you remember.”
“….”
Wait a minute, could this be wrong from the basic inference?
‘They said it had nothing to do with the update?’
It was the moment when my head was about to get more complicated.
Tring-!
“…!”
Another pop-up appeared.
[Would you like to restart ‘For Company’?]
“….”
Oh yes.
I pressed my eyelids with my hand.
I even had a choice of timing.
* * *
Now let’s see.
If I don’t restart here and cancel the system altogether, there is a possibility that Cha Yu-jin won’t be able to come back at all.
But if you restart this bastard right now… Putting aside the embarrassing thing.
‘This Cha Yoo-jin… Does it disappear right away?’
…Probably.
It’s obvious, but it’s right to send it back quickly and bring in the original Cha Yoo-jin.
But now that I can make a choice, I start by weighing whether I should tell myself or not.
If I suddenly say to his face, ‘It looks like it can be restored now, so go back right away’, will it clean up without mental damage?
‘…That guy’s memory is Cha Yoo-jin in the state of being dismantled by Steer.’
It’s just a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of
That guy… There’s a guarantee that you wouldn’t expect to enjoy a stage here once or twice in the future.
‘after.’
I sighed and sat down on the bed.
Anyway, this is a question that doesn’t have a clear answer.
‘first…Everyone is in bad shape right now, so I’ll keep it.’
Let’s decide tomorrow.
“Good night.”
“yes. My brother too.”
However, even after Ryu Cheong-woo, who had a close race with Bae Se-jin until the end, fell asleep in his bed, I could not fall asleep right away.
Had it been about an hour?
“….”
Perhaps it was because he had already taken body ailments, but his consciousness was arbitrary.
‘I knew it would be like this.’
Moreover, this guy’s pop-up has so much luminous power that he needs to wear an eyepatch.
Eventually, I grumbled and got up from my seat.
“after.”
And that was when I came out to the living room with the intention of drinking water.
“Do not sleep?”
“…!”
I ran into Cha Yoo-jin, who was still lying on the sofa in the living room.
“Sleep too much during the day.”
“It’s not sleeping, it’s sick.”
You speak well.
He looked too lively even after midnight for a guy who claimed to be a caregiver all day.
I smiled and got water from the kitchen.
But why doesn’t he go in… Oh, is Bae Se-jin uncomfortable?
“Could you change the room?”
“No thanks.”
The guy who answered sternly stretched and murmured.
[I just… You know when you talk to your friends, right? I want to be more awake.]
Come on.
“Did you talk to Kim Rae-bin?”
“Yeaap.”
And he didn’t spill the tea and said blah blah blah blah blah, it seemed like American slang.
I guessed that it probably meant that we weren’t talking behind our backs.
“I don’t know that kind of slang.”
“Sorry, but Moondae-hyung seems to understand?”
“In the context of notice.”
“Got it.”
Cha Yoo-jin answered appropriately, smiled hihi, and then lay down on the sofa.
It was the most comfortable attitude I’ve ever had.
“….”
I drank water and pondered briefly.
Maybe now is the time
It was then.
[Hey, shall I guess?]
Cha Yoo-jin lifted her upper body from the sofa with a kick.
[Did Moondae hyung find a way to send me right away?]
“…!”
[Yeap, I knew it.]
Cha Yoo-jin put down the coke she was drinking with a grin.
[Now that we have some kind of relationship and everything seems to be going well, why would you suddenly look at me and worry?]
“….”
[Things turned upside down. Right?]
I can’t even subtract or beat it.
“okay.”
I sat across from the sofa. I thought it would be better to explain the situation well and not twist it.
‘Is it better to leave it open on the premise that it’s okay to fill it up for 30 days if you want?’
That was when I thought about it.
However, before he could even open his mouth, Cha Yoo-jin grinned.
“Why are you hesitating?”
“…!”
[Don’t get confused. I am not your team member.]
Cha Yoo-jin said firmly.
[Oh but I am your KPOP idol. Right?]
And he added it like a joke, but I noticed the nuance.
‘I’m telling you not to sympathize unnecessarily.’
I thought I wanted to use Testa’s reputation like a substitute and give a stage where I can perform while receiving cheers from this steer, Yoojin Cha.
Or, it means that you do not dare to think that you will not be able to give up because you regret it.
There’s no way I want to be treated that way by my fans. It might mean that, but… .
Well, in the first place, that kind of thing was really unlucky.
“okay.”
So I just answered like that.
But I’ll have to put this on.
“So it’s true that it was nice to see your stage after a long time.”
“….”
Steer Cha Yoo-jin was silent for a while.
past midnight. After silence flows in the living room with only indirect light.
“Maybe…Well, maybe we will meet again.”
Cha Yu-jin shrugged.
I didn’t bother to ask how that was possible.
“I’ll show you a better stage then.”
“…okay.”
just affirmed.
“Great.”
Cha Yoo-jin smiled and crossed her arms.
It was a silent sign.
“Goodbye.”
“I already did.”
The guy shrugged.
“I just did it to my friend and apologized to everyone else, so I’m satisfied. and….”
and?
“I’ll do it for my brother now.”
The guy held out his hand.
It wasn’t a handshake.
A pose for high-fives or interlocking palms.
It’s for a fan signing event.
“Thank you. my fans.”
“….”
I also reached out.
Touching hands, not diagonal hands like a handshake.
“thanks. Thank you for showing me a good stage.”
“You’re welcome.”
It was a short high five.
[Would you like to restart ‘For Company’?]
“….”
‘okay.’
Pak.
A light went off in the pop-up.
And the sound of something being updated The sound effects and notifications that were being built up quickly and loudly appeared and sparkled as if they wanted to attract attention.
But I didn’t do anything stupid to look that way.
Instead, I saw off.
“Bye.”
Cha Yoo-jin did not complain of pain, but blinked as if slightly dizzy… .
He leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep slowly.
Eventually, until you hear steady breathing.
“….”
I quietly went into his room and took out a blanket without waking Bae Se-jin.
And after covering the sleeping guy on the sofa, I took the bedding from my room and spread it on the living room floor.
“….”
Sleep came very slowly.
* * *
The next morning.
“Hey.”
“….”
I opened my eyes.
And I immediately realized who the owner of the voice was.
‘Cha Yoo-jin.’
…I turned to where the voice had been heard.
Then Cha Yoo-jin, holding a large pot with both hands right by my bedside… .
for a moment.
‘…pot?’
“…?!”
What is this absurd situation?
At that moment, Cha Yoo-jin, who had been looking at me with wide-eyed eyes, jumped up and shouted.
“Moondae-hyung is awake!”
“Bar Bakmundae!”
“Woke up?”
Then I heard a frantic call. What?
As if looking for some kind of rope, the members who came running in color started talking gibberish.
“Cha Yoo-jin is back!”
okay.
“That but…I cooked!”
that…they say?
“What are you talking about….”
“I’m making breakfast.”
He eagerly opened the lid of the pot that Yujin Cha was holding and brought it to my face.
‘No.’
Anyway, this smell and appearance… .
‘…Dak bokkeumtang.’
That’s it.
A really hot menu choice for those who got sick yesterday to eat for breakfast… ….
no wait.
More than that, my memory came back, but it was Nabal, a thrilling greeting, and I made chicken stir-fried soup and put it on the head of the sleeping guy?
‘Confused.’
But Cha Yu-jin was the same.
It was really consistent… .
Even the head was bombarded with new information without a break.
“This is my apology and thanks! A lot has happened so far.”
what?
Wait, that means… .
“Do you remember?!”
“I have some. Waterbomb was enjoyed by Bad Cha Yoo-jin. I will do it one more time.”
“…?!”
“Members eat! Breakfast!”
Bae Se-jin was confused, but Cha Yu-jin courageously called everyone to the table.
And the table fell into further chaos.
“Eugene, are you okay? Remember?”
“I am healthy. I remember.”
First of all, Cha Yu-jin’s condition was found to be completely normal.
As soon as he woke up at dawn, he naturally had memories of the past few days, and after much thought, he decided to have breakfast.
“Bad Cha Yoo-jin is also me, so I have to take responsibility. One meal is not enough. So I made it too.”
“Eugene….”
However, the title of Steer Cha Yoo-jin seems to have completely solidified as ‘Bad’ in that guy.
And I thought that the thrilling reunion would continue again.
“Cha Cha Yu-jin!”
“Kim Rae-bin is a traitor.”
“…?!”
“I told you my secret!”
“I didn’t tell you!”
“I told the bad Cha Yoo-jin!”
“You said with your own mouth that you were the same person! Void!”
hmm. What a bitch.
However, I heard a murmur of excitement from the side.
“long time no see….”
“….”
I decided to have a meal, leaving Bae Se-jin, who had finally regained my dear roommate.
And when I took a bite of chicken stir-fried soup.
‘hmm?’
“….”
“Why, why, Mundae? ?”
“no.”
Cha Yoo-jin suddenly interrupted.
“Doesn’t Moondae hyung’s cooking taste good?”
“No, it is delicious.”
“Hi-Hi.”
okay. There is a taste.
By the way.
‘This isn’t just fried chicken.’
It’s chicken soup.
It tasted almost the same as when I revived it with chicken stir-fried soup when the chicken soup Cha Yoo-jin was making at W Live failed.
Besides that.
‘I don’t think Cha Yu-jin has ever made chicken stir-fried soup before.’
And the chicken soup was cooked well… This is Steer’s Cha Yoo-jin.
“….”
I looked at Cha Yoo-jin, who was still bickering with Kim Rae-bin.
‘no way.’
I remember when I was on Steer… do you have everything?
