I Became a Framed Villain

Episode 46 – Regret (Modified)

“……..”

After that incident, Kang Maru’s life was like hell.

She began to spend the day lying in the hospital room like a bad person with almost no food and drink, except for occasional tears.

After living like a corpse, she collapsed one day and fell into a coma.

Her fellow heroes, numerous coalition officials, and fans worried about her, but they couldn’t fix her.

[Dominating Hands, mentioning the existence of ‘monster’]

[Monster personification serum, is it actually a monster identification serum? Where is the truth…]

Meanwhile, the world time passed.

It was because the top-ranking heroes who controlled the world in the mask of a monster in Kang Ha-neul’s last struggle suffered a blow that was close to annihilation.

[The hero, Great Order, who defeated the A-class villain Kang Ha-neul, is now stable due to injury…]

But that effort was never recognized.

The behind-the-scenes forces who tried to color the world into darkness nevertheless remained, and this was because they were fighting hard for public opinion as the serum for identifying monsters was ‘monsterization’ serum.

In such a situation, for some reason, the response of the Dominating Hands was becoming less and less.

It was around the time when their appearance, which seemed to turn the world upside down, was completely invisible.

great order. Kang Maru opened his eyes again.

“there…”

“Uh huh?”

Kang Maru blankly looked at the countless letters and bouquets of flowers in her hospital room.

“…how much time has passed.”

Realizing that this was still not a dream but a fact, she asked in a soulless voice, and the nurse, who was frozen in surprise, pointed to the calendar next to her.

“ah.”

She woke up several months after the seminar incident.

The villain named Kang Ha-neul had already been forgotten in the world.

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The place that Kang Maru, who had been discharged from the hospital, went to was Rumia’s house.

She had already died of excessive bleeding and was not in this world, and all her colleagues had disappeared, so there was only one way to know the truth.

“Cool, cool…”

As soon as she opened the door, she coughed with her mouth covered in the dust that had risen, but then she staggered forward.

“What did you do?”

And then, Kang Maru started to search all over the place as soon as he could.

“Hey, what were you thinking?”

Why did the child who could see the future say that to himself that day?

Is the memory I remembered really a hallucination, not a hallucination?

Did Kang Ha-neul really die under a frame?

It was Gangmaru who searched Rumia’s house over and over again, thinking about that.

Until the end of the day, she had no harvest.

It was just a dry cough in succession, covered in accumulated dust.

“……..”

She sat down in the living room and kept her head down for a long time at the fact that she couldn’t figure out anything even after reaching this point.

“…uh.”

She soon realizes that the floor at her feet has protruded a little.

– Click…

As she reached out with a trembling hand and pressed the floor, the entrance to the basement slowly revealed.

“……..”

The moment Kang Maru looked at the entrance in a cold sweat and slowly raised her head.

“……!!!”

Kang Ha-neul’s face came into her eyes.

“Ugh.”

She, who was trembling backwards and trembling, soon realized that it was a photograph and made a blank expression.

“…what is all this?”

Numerous pictures of the river sky were hung on the wall.

Photos with a small heart drawn on each one that you may not know when they were taken.

A picture of herself, Himari, and Lee Se-ah were attached to the relationship diagram next to it.

[obstacles]

Kang Maru, who blinked his eyes at the simple words written next to him, turned to look at the table in the basement.

[succeded. Finally, Kang Maru was taken from Haneul’s side.]

Perhaps someone had checked it once, and a thick diary was spread out.

[Kang Ha-neul, who thought that his sister had left the house because of him, cried in the room for a while, and then fell asleep. cute.]

And next to it, a picture of Kang Ha-neul sitting crouching in her room with her eyes swollen red.

[Today, I packed a lunch and put a cookie in Kang Maru’s mouth in front of Kang Ha Neul.

The best thing was the sky, who looked at it from behind and didn’t say anything and then went back with her head bowed.

When will your eyes go back and strangle me?]

With each turn, the truth begins to emerge.

[Today, I fell asleep in Kang Maru’s arms.

I felt like I was going to vomit because of disgust, but I was able to endure that much.

Imagining the expression of Kang Ha-neul staring at me coldly from afar made my heart flutter.

i love you sky

kill me.]

A girl who has always been her light.

[Kangmaru is relying more and more on me.

And the river sky is getting more and more impoverished.

Himari is almost done.

Se-ah Lee is vigilant to the end, but it doesn’t matter.

‘Cause I’ll take it all away

the sky is mine

All I need is me.]

the ugly truth.

[Justia. It is an unexpected variable.

she likes the sky

I tried many times, but it was impossible to steal her heart.

It seemed that Justia had already set a date for her confession to Haneul.

Had I pushed the sky too far?

Since he sees Justia as the last reason for his life, if it goes on like this, the worst will happen.

So it shouldn’t be.

I think she should disappear.

Of course, it will be difficult because your opponent is your opponent.

But I can do it.]

The last phrase reflected in Kang Maru’s eyes as he read the diary with an expression of disbelief.

[Because I am the protagonist of this world.]

The date written beneath the ecstatically scrawled phrase was a week before Justia’s death.

“…Ahhh.”

From the mouth of Kang Maru, who was staggering in shock, a confused voice came out.

“no…”

The hopes of the heroes who smiled at themselves and whispered that they were indispensable.

“No.”

That hope was the real culprit that killed Justia.

His younger brother had been thoroughly trampled on by him, and died after being framed.

“Noaa!!!”

And she.

Leaving behind the younger brother who carried the fate of the monster instead, she smiled in the arms of such a person.

“Wook.”

When I recall the image of him vowing to follow him for the rest of my life with a shy expression, I start to feel sick to my stomach.

“Ooh…”

It reminds me of my younger brother who left a will to himself while shedding tears after struggling to say that he was falsely accused until the end.

It reminds me of my younger brother dying in a mess in the seminar room.

I remember myself choking him like that, then pointing a gun at him while selling it.

– Tuk…

With a face that turned blue thanks to him, he fell in front of her who was realizing what he had done.

“……..”

A photograph of Kang Ha-neul with a soulless expression.

“…Ha, sky.”

Kang Maru, who looked frightened at the photo, as if glaring at him, immediately took a step back and opened his mouth.

“I…”

But she didn’t say anything after a while.

“………”

All I could say now was because there was nothing.

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– Kirik…

that evening.

The place where Kang Maru opened the door and entered with a soul-lost expression was none other than the old house.

The office she was running was closed due to her absence and the tragedy that more than half of the sidekicks were caught up in the monster war.

I couldn’t get in touch with Himarina or Isea.

Even when he tried to contact his acquaintances, he only heard that his whereabouts were unknown.

“……..”

So, the only place she could return to was. Ironically, it was the house she ran out of at her feet.

And the house greeted her with the same appearance as when she ran out of the house, leaving behind the river sky, except that no one had lived in it for two years and it was dusty.

“This…”

Except for the marks on the desk that was placed on the dining table in the living room.

“……..”

Traces of soup bowls being served every single day.

Only then did Kang Maru come to mind.

To himself, who had an office, his younger brother, Kang Ha-neul, who made packed lunches every day.

“Sister, I brought a lunch box…”

“Stop it, student.”

“Here again, boy.”

I vividly remember my younger brother yelling with a desperate voice that he would always be waiting for me at home, even though he was beaten at the door by the staff.

‘Sister… I’ll leave my lunch box.’

‘………’

‘I always have dinner ready… Come back anytime…’

As he said, Kang Ha-neul was really waiting for him with a meal prepared every day.

“……..”

Kang Maru got up from her seat staggering and started walking towards the kitchen.

“Is there anything like a knife…?”

And then, she was about to rummage through the kitchen to do something that people who are so driven to the end often do.

“……?”

In her gaze, a memo stuck on the refrigerator in the kitchen enters.

[To my sister.

If you’re watching this, you’ve finally come home, right?]

Kang Maru, who tore open the memo and looked at the contents, opened the refrigerator with trembling hands.

[Honestly, I don’t think I came back by persuading my sister. Maybe I died during a hero mission, so I heard it once.]

That resigned message he left a few days before he was arrested for the murder of Justia, who was falsely accused.

[I have nothing to say now. I just wanted to give you this one last time.]

As the message conveyed, when she opened the refrigerator, what appeared in front of her was.

[Would you like to eat at least once?]

It was a lunch box made by Kang Ha-neul, which was stored in a state of permanent preservation using an expensive mystery.

[I left the recipe below, so should I eat it from now on?]

Kang Maru blankly looked down at the smiley decoration with his tongue sticking out drawn on the omurice.

[My sister’s eternal younger brother, Kang Ha-neul]

Tears drip from her eyes and begin to cloud the decoration.

“Hey, heaven…”

After the seminar, the feelings she began to fully express for the first time.

“Heaven aa…”

It was deep regret and despair.

“Your sister did something wrong…”

Kang Maru’s cry, who began to cry with the lunch box in his arms, echoed in the kitchen for a long time after that.

[Ps. Chew it tightly.]

“I’m sorry darling…”

Until the decorations drawn on the omurice fade and turn into tears.