Returner’s Magic Laundry

When I picked up a mugwort rice cake and smelled it, I could feel the strong scent of mugwort.

“Um, the smell of spring!”

“Dip it here and eat it.”

Grandma Kim held out a bowl of Jocheong.

“Wow, there’s also Jocheong.”

When I dipped mugwort rice cakes in the rice cake and put it in my mouth, it couldn't have been so sweet and delicious.

She remembered the rice cakes and rice cakes that her grandmother used to make often in her old days.

It was so delicious that when I ate one or two, the plate became empty.

“Oh, what do I do? I ate it all.”

Seeing my bewildered expression, her grandmothers chuckled and laughed.

“Eat it all. We ate so much that we're going to pretend now. Annam eats well, so we are full.”

She scratched her head in shame.

“Instead, today, I will take all the blankets and winter clothes from the grandmothers and wash them. Spring has come.”

“Yes, yes. Thanks. Sorry for always being indebted to you.”

"What."

I went to my grandmother's house, and I rolled up the laundry and returned to the laundromat.

In the afternoon, I was thinking of delivering laundry to Choi No-eul's house.

I had to pick it up without leaving a single thread, so I had to bring it back quickly.

‘I’ll have to drive the car and go.’

After loading the laundry, as I started the car, Yongcheon rushed out.

“Brother, where are you going?”

“Oh, Yongcheon-ah, because I have to go quickly now. I'm playing a bit at home today. I'll pick you up later."

"Yeah… … .”

Yongcheon with a pale face and pouting his mouth.

I thought about taking him, but I had to go too far, so I thought it would be better to stay at home.

He shrugged his shoulders, left Yongcheon on the way home, and started the car.

As soon as you get out of the parking lot and enter the main road,

Behind him came the sound of a loud cracking klaxon and the sound of the engine.

In the rear-view mirror I instinctively looked in, I saw Yongcheon crossing the crosswalk, and behind it, a yongdal car was coming down the downhill at high speed.

The crosswalk is clearly blue.

Seeing the driver sticking his head out the window and screaming, it was clear that there was a problem with the car.

As for what Yongcheon was thinking, he was walking only looking at the ground.

I quickly parked the car, poked my head out the window and shouted at Yongcheon.

“Yongcheon-ah, avoid it!”

As if Yongcheon heard my voice, he raised his head and looked around.

Yongdalcha was already almost behind Yongcheon.

'Dangerous!'

Without even thinking about it, I let out a scream that almost sounded like a scream.

“Bamboo unfold!!”

Then, in front of the fast-approaching dragon car, bamboo shoots pierced the asphalt and sprang up into a large bamboo.

Awesome profit! bang!

The dragon car, which was descending with great momentum, came to a halt when it collided with a bamboo forest that suddenly appeared.

At the impact, the bamboo leaves swayed wildly, and the fallen leaves were scattered on the road.

Yongcheon, who turned around in surprise, was surprised by the sudden appearance of the bamboo rather than the dragon car, and took a step backwards.

People walking down the street were also at a loss for words in a sudden situation and just watched.

Fortunately, the owner of the cafe ‘Sop’ ran out and took Yongcheon to the side of the road.

“Bamboo Recovery!”

When I shouted again, the bamboo shrank and turned into bamboo shoots and disappeared into the ground.

Even the leaves that fluttered along the roadside disappeared transparently and disappeared.

When the bamboo supporting the dragon carriage disappeared, the dragon carriage, which lost its strength, moved again, lost its balance and fell to the side with a roaring sound.

thud!

I got out of the car and ran to Yongcheon.

“Yongchun, are you okay?”

“Brother, I am fine. But did you see it? Suddenly the bamboo... … .”

“Is that the problem now?”

I quickly embraced Yongcheon.

“Even if the light is blue, you have to look carefully when crossing the street! It must have been a big deal.”

“… … I'm sorry, bro."

The driver who managed to open the car door from the yongdal car that had fallen down approached with a dismayed face.

"rule… … It's okay? I'm sorry. The car brakes suddenly stopped working.”

Fortunately, the driver did not appear to have been injured.

“How can I do this? It was going to be a big deal. Are you okay, kid?”

Yongcheon was about to answer, but President Park was excited and shouted.

“You have to take good care of your car! What would have happened if the child was injured!”

"Sorry. Sorry."

The driver apologized with a really sorry face.

“Still, I’m glad that the driver doesn’t seem to be seriously injured.”

Then the driver brought out the bamboo story as if he had suddenly remembered it.

“But have you seen it? Suddenly the bamboo... … .”

“Well, suddenly, something like a bamboo appeared and disappeared. Did I see anything in vain?”

President Park and others began to murmur.

“Bamboo? I didn't see it.”

I pretended not to know.

No one seemed to think that I had done anything.

“Brother, I saw it. bamboo!"

Yongcheon also went.

The people around me talked about bamboo as if they had seen it all.

'I was so surprised that I developed my magic in front of people. I'll have to think of another way.'

A police car arrived, and two police officers got out of the car.

As the driver and witnesses talked about bamboo, the police put on an unbelievable face.

It happened so quickly that no one took a picture, so it was natural to believe that it was a false story.

Anyway, I was lucky that Yongcheon wasn't hurt.

The situation was soon settled, and while I was there, I took Yongcheon home well.

"brother."

"Why?"

“I don’t know how lucky I am to have an older brother. He really is like my brother.”

“When were you not the real hyung?”

At Yongcheon's words, I stroked his hair and sent him back home.

On the way home, Yongcheon's words made me laugh.

'child!'

When I returned to my car and sat in the driver's seat, I saw something stuck to the windshield.

“Hey, what is this?”

When I got out of the car and checked again, I got a parking fine ticket! Isn't it stuck?

“Did you just put this on? I stopped the accident and Yongcheon drove me home! Officials work really hard.”

I tried to remove the sticker, but it didn't come off well.

Reluctantly, I left the car with the sticker attached.

In the backseat of the car, there was a rattling sound of dry laundry piled up in plastic.

Arriving near Noeul Choi's house, he stopped the car, went down to the basement and knocked on the door.

creak.

The door opened by itself.

Upon entering, the inside of the house was already tidy and in the middle of the room, writer Noeul Choi was sleeping on a thin blanket.

Writer Choi No-eul, feeling popular, got up and rubbed his eyes.

Yesterday, when I went there, I complained that I had no clothes, but today I saw that I was wearing military uniforms down and down.

“Hey, who am I? Are you done laundry already? I thought it would take a few days.”

“I have clothes. I was worried.”

“Ah, this. There are military uniforms that I wear when I go to the civil defense.”

“Isn’t it cold all night?”

“What do you have with this much? When renting a filming location, there are many times when I am homeless outside. Still, I cleaned it thoroughly. Now I have to write with a new mind. When I get a job, I just feel motivated.”

I took the laundry out of the car and put it in the room.

Writer Choi No-eul, who felt something as he unwrapped the vinyl, sniffs his nose.

“Wow, what kind of scent is this? It smells like grass, and it feels like my nose is being pierced.”

I could feel the fragrance and warmth from the laundry slowly spreading into the room.

Writer Choi No-eul takes out one of his well-dried clothes and goes into the room to change.

The sound of admiration continued in the room.

· Wow~ It's been a long time since I've worn clean clothes like this. How did you wash your hair so that it feels like your hair is fresh?

In the meantime, I summoned Sunshine Gloves to bask in the sunlight in every corner of the room.

Then the dampness characteristic of the basement room disappeared.

‘If you want to write hard, you need a good environment.’

Our future depended on writer Noeul Choi's screenplay.

And one more.

I put the potted orange tree I brought from the forest last night by the window.

It was a flowerpot with only one orange.

When I tapped the orange, letters appeared in front of me and started to glow.

『Using the characteristics of the Orange Little Sun.』

“It absorbs the surrounding light and shines brightly, becoming a small sun for the surrounding plants.”

“Uh, what else is this?”

Writer Choi No-eul, who suddenly came out of the room, asked.

“This is an orange leaf. You should never eat this and leave it alone.”

"why? It would be delicious.”

"No! never! Never! I will come and check it out from time to time.”

“Oh, okay.”

“And never touch this orange.”

“Why is that again?”

“Especially this belly button! Never touch your belly button.”

“Oh, okay. You just want to see it with your own eyes?”

"right."

Writer Choi No-eul nodded his head, so he woke up thinking he understood well.

“I’m going to stop.”

When he said hello and headed to the front door, the letters were scrolled in front of him.

“Uses Orange’s Special Move.”

『Description: You can see Orange's special move by pressing the belly button.』

Before the letters could disappear, there was a push sound from behind.

I turned around and shouted, but it was already too late.

Noeul Choi's finger was already touching the orange's navel, and the yellow orange fart was invading his nostrils.

Writer Choi No-eul, who had hardened as it was, fell over and collapsed.

‘Ugh, you can’t hear me.’

He hurriedly pushed the window open and stirred with his hands to let the yellow smoke escape.

Then, writer Choi No-eul, who he thought had passed out, jumped up and shouted.

“I remembered it!”

"What?"

“I just thought of how to revise my screenplay. Oh, I didn't think of that.”

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“Something just pops into my head. You have to write it quickly!”

Another effect of Orange Special?

Writer Noeul Choi turned on the computer and started typing quickly.

When I came out, I didn't even care and focused.

Writer Noeul Choi's room was supposed to remain soft thanks to the little orange sun.

* * *

let's be april

More and more guests were sitting in the garden chatting and playing.

Whenever I go to delivery, it is always crowded with customers waiting for me.

“Oh my, Annam. I came here to find clothes, so I was playing here. As spring comes, the laundry gradually turns into a forest again.”

In fact, the flowers around the laundromat were already growing luxuriantly thanks to my care.

Perhaps because of that, the flowers of the buildings on either side were growing well.

“I really wish the garden was a little bigger.”

Actually, I was thinking that too.

To do that, you have to buy the buildings on both sides, but you haven't raised that much money yet.

I thought I should polish Aides a little more.

“Someday it will be. Wait a minute. I'll get you some clothes."

"Yeah."

I found clothes at the laundromat and gave them to customers, who handed me a small paper bag with money.

“Uh, what is this?”

“I’m taking a test today. I bought it to stick with it.”

When I opened the paper bag, there was candy in it.

Other guests also took candy from their bags and handed them over.

My hands were quickly filled with pebbles from the guests.

“Oh, even if you don’t… … .”

It seemed that the biggest mistake was not to crack down on the mart aunt.

“If you fuck this shit and fail your exam, what do you do because you’re ashamed of the neighborhood?

“Surely, Annam-san, fighting!”

If I had passed the laundry test, I would have hung a placard at the entrance to the neighborhood.

Even after the guests had left, the villagers’ ‘Ahn Nam peek movement’ continued.

Jina Kim and Yongcheon also participated.

As soon as I closed the door with a closure card to go to the test center, even the mart lady ran with a candy.

“Anna, do well on the test. If you pass the test, I will also put up a placard.”

“Oh, don’t. old lady. If you make fun of me, I won't be able to take the test."

“Heh heh, okay. Eat this and do well on the test. It’s a candy that I bought from a candy master from afar.”

“Who’s a candy master?”

“There is no student who ate that house and left. Our sons and daughters also ate the fuck they bought and went to college.”

“Yes, I will eat well.”

I was a little tired before taking the test, but since everyone took care of me, I didn't feel like I was wasted after returning home.

‘I do laundry for this taste!’

So I melted the sweet candy in my mouth and headed to the exam room.

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