
*Who is it really?
Will the time he has to know it come? Or even been passed?
Which is correct*?
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Nine years later.
Klevin's suspicions about the origin of Masanton have not been resolved. He has too many different things in him. Until Klevin returns to nine years ago. It would still be quite normal for him to think of an alien Masanton, a vampire, a dracula, a magical human, or a genetically modified victim. Whatever.
There was not a single hint of emotion implied on his face that was that kind of decent. Like a lifeless stone statue.
Beyond that is all the cool kid Masanton. The only one who knows all the strangeness of Masanton is Klevin. Like on a break this morning. Masanton just came out of the library. It attracted a lot of schoolgirls gathered around the road he was about to cross.
"You are ngalangin" said Masanton.
His fiercely cynical look like a curly sweet raisin in the style of badboy has no heart in the drama of romance shook their souls.
"Yahoo!" They prance happily. Some almost fell down unable to maintain logic. Keep staring at the back of Masanton away.
The young man looked at the responsibility towards them. "Don't repeat, yeah!" the door without looking at them. Just downcast "cute" look at the floor.
"WAAAY~ ( ⁇ >▽<)/* ( ⁇ >▽)/* ( ⁇ <>▽)/*!!!" the girls seemed to have obtained the heaven of the world.
The poets watching from a distance could only think, "Swear, lo? (6g― ̄s) (6g― ⁇ ) (6g― ⁇ )"
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After school.
As usual the Klevin-Masanton duo will walk together towards the Busway stop.
Klevin looked at Masanton with a strange look. He always goes mumps on Masanton. But, I don't know why that's what made him comfortable making friends with her.
Agnes Mo Love's song is no Logic immediately kicked in her heart.
This love is this ta...
Sometimes there is no logic...
Masanton glanced at his Swiss Army watch. "Boss, I have important business. Go home alone, yeah. If Mr. Mario does not answer strangely. Hye!" he said before running away while waving his hand.
Another strange thing about Masanton. From the beginning of class XII. Masanton often acts like this. Without saying the purpose. In the middle of the road left Klevin just like that for something he said was important. Klevin suspects that there is something Masanton is hiding. If good things are no problem. What if: the activities of the child with the rogue, theft, mugging and the like. As he often witnessed in Korean children's comics. For this one Masanton is like coming out of his idealism as a servant.
Klevin followed Masanton.
After far enough. They are in a fairly elite urban housing. Klevin finds Masanton entering the door of a modern two-story, gray-painted house. A young man in a long-sleeved black shirt opened the door with a lazy face. Invite Masanton in by embracing. Klevin can't think clearly for this irrational reality. With a feeling of sadness, his feet moved back to the Busway stop.
"Hopefully the bus has not come or has not yet departed" the tree quietly.
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Why is the picture like this???!!!
What exactly happened to Masanton and the mysterious young man in the mysterious mansion? Klevin makes mysterious arguments to explain his answer.
Masanton is a strange boy. But...he's not that weird yet, is he?
Klevin's mind was invaded by millions of deeply reasoned negative thoughts. His faithful servant did something he did not know. What's gonna happen next?
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