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Episode 9
What is this? What is it again?
I asked what are you doing now?
Unreadable. Hold judgment.
I won't ask because you probably don't answer my question anyway.
What's with that punk?
Little President! Little President! Unni Ae Ran ran away.
Where will I get another singer on short notice?
Who'll be on the stage tonight? I probably—
Why? So you can totally miss the notes again?
Rivera. I told you that you are hopeless as a singer, right?
Don't worry. I got an appropriate substitute already.
You already got one?
Of course, and a very fresh and novel new face at that.
Let go! I told you I don't want to do it! I won't do it!
You are like an angry bull.
Madam Unni, can't I do it? I'll do it well.
Get out.
Of all people, why does it have do be me?
I saw you singing along with Ae Ran before. You have talent.
Ah, that was just humming along.
If you are worried about your identity being revealed, then don't worry.
Enough time has passed and I don't think anyone will recognize you in woman's clothes anyway.
It's only on the stage. So how about it? I have no intention to force you if you don't want to.
But... the President
has raised you and fed you all this time, so don't you think you should earn your keep?
So petty trying to deal with food costs.
Ah, okay. I'll do it. I'll do it, happy?
I can see roughly how you'd look.
If it works out, I think it can help with disguise tactics, too.
What do you mean by disguise tactics?
Never mind that. Now, shall we put some pretty graffiti on your face?
It's in the red again, red again.
Come out! Don't hesitate.
♫ I’m walking all night long in mysteries ♫
♫ You’re singing all day long in maze ♫
♫ Without song in my heart, it is a lie ♫
♫ Still I am wondering why ♫
♫ I’m feeling all my lights going out ♫
♫ All I can hear is your lullaby ♫
Let me introduce the Saturday singer, Anastasia.
Oh, goodness. I feel so awkward.
Don't just stand there awkwardly. You need to get familiar with the high heels at least.
Crap.
♫ Those melodies I sing like I know ♫
♫ Don’t wanna say goodbye ♫
Confidently. Walk over here.
♫ In dreams, don’t wanna see your tears ♫
♫ I wanna see your traces ♫
♫ I hear you ♫
Hyung Shin Yoo, don't I look weird?
♫ Say I will ♫
I was the first to see her as a woman.
♫ Hourglass stories ♫
There isn't anything I can do in the present life.
♫ Satellite love. Satellite love ♫
Chicago Typewriter
Are you done crying now?
If I cry, will you hug me again?
What do you eat that makes you so shameless?
Is it so scary.
What is?
Seeing your past life.
Shall I tell you something scary?
If it's about ghosts, never mind. I am not at all scared of such things.
I don't think so. I think you will be very scared.
Very long time ago, in a rural house, a mother and a daughter lived.
Mom, am I pretty?
Of course, you are so pretty.
Am I really pretty?
Of course, my Seol is so very pretty.
- Really? - Really.
Even if I killed someone?
Seol, what did you say just now?
A long time ago, I shot someone.
Bang.
Go over there, and play with that friend.
Yes.
She's not one of us. She doesn't have spiritual powers. There's no way she will become a shaman, so don't worry.
- If she doesn't have spiritual powers— - Who knows?
Maybe she remembers her past life?
P-Past life?
I'm just saying that can be true. In any case, there's no need to worry about it.
They say that parents and their children were mortal enemies in their past lives.
So just assume that you've got some debts to pay her back from your previous life and until your fate with her is eventually resolved,
just give her lots of love.
Mom, don't go. I did wrong.
I won't ever say such things again.
Why wouldn't she have been scared? Such a young girl, from time to time, would say after a nap,
"I shouldn't have killed that person, I shouldn't have killed that person,"
and would cry sorrowfully.
But that isn't your fault, Jeon Seol.
You just spoke of what you saw, that is all.
I know. The truth is my mom left me for a man.
But if I was normal, would she have left me?
Would she have sent me to her divorced husband, like I was just a package?
I don't think she would have. I think she would have found a way to keep me.
How about now?
Do you still see it?
No. Not at all.
I am totally normal now.
Right.
That's a relief.
I know, right? It's a relief.
Go on in. I'll get going.
If I cried, would you hug me again?
What's wrong? Are you running a fever again?
♫ Today, me, from you ♫
You have a fever.
Go on in and get some rest. I'll get going. ♫ I suddenly felt ♫
♫ a very fearful moment ♫
Ms. Jeon Seol. ♫ What was that feeling? ♫
I am...
not afraid of you at all. ♫ Was it longing, or perhaps it was hate? ♫
I don't think you are not in your right mind either.
Because... I am more of a crazy bastard than you are. ♫ There are days like that sometimes ♫
♫ Something unknown and unfamiliar ♫
And... there's something you misunderstood.
♫ From some scent ♫
I don't abandon people. I wouldn't have taken them in, in the first place if I were going to abandon them.
Because...
♫ I remember a very old memory ♫
I have a memory of being abandoned.
So... ♫ When the faded memory ♫
So? ♫ becomes more vivid ♫
So... ♫ Love Blooms In My Heart ♫
I am not going to abandon Gyeon Woo, and I am going to raise him well. So you can rest assured.
I am going.
That's because he kept poking me in my sensitive area.
Mr. Writer. It'll be finished soon.
Seriously! Are you really not going to do that?
A ghost lives in my house.
This program is really funny. Do you want to watch it with me?
A ghost who likes to watch TV lives here.
I have a whopping 101 adolescent boy bodies I want to use for my body possession.
Who do you think will get the center stage this time, Mr. Writer?
He has a lot of interest in the entertainment world as well.
You should have rescued So Joon instead of me.
For the woman he loves, the protagonist
has just sacrificed his life.
What's even worse, he likes melodrama, too.
It's so sad.
I cannot stand him.
Mr. Writer, your meal is ready.
You used to not watch TV, but lately, you often leave it on.
Ah, because I am not busy these days.
Let's go eat.
Secretary Kang.
Yes?
Um...
Would you prepare one more serving?
Huh? Are you expecting company?
No. It's just, I am bored eating alone.
I request it.
Yes.
Thank you. You may leave now.
Yeah, enjoy your meal.
I don't know how long it's been since I've had a meal prepared for me.
I had them prepare it because you kept bothersomely staring at me when I ate.
No need to be deeply touched.
It's delicious.
It's been 80 years since I dined with someone, like this.
One day, I opened my eyes
and I was trapped in the typewriter in a far away foreign land.
It was lonely.
I always longed for this land where I was with my friends.
So when I saw you at that cafe in Chicago, you can't imagine how happy I was—
Stop selling your sob stories. I'm not buying it.
All right.
If you have anything you'd like to eat, tell me.
I'll tell them to make it.
Writer Han! Writer Han!
This is not the time to leisurely eat.
The investors' movements are worrisome.
What are you saying?
I've been running all over the place, trying to coax them and beg them to wait until the serial novel is continued again,
but they suddenly demanded a meeting with all the investors attending.
There is definitely someone manipulating things from behind the scenes.
So you didn't notify the investors that we are halting the project?
It's a matter of life and death for my publication company. How can we halt it?
I told you clearly. I am quitting the project.
In any case, I need to you step in before the situation escalates.
If they start filing lawsuits, it's not just the billion won that's at stake. You and I are finished!
Se Ju, please save me, just this one time.
I clearly told you my position on this issue.
So just tell them the truth,
and take responsibility for the mess you've made, Hyung.
I am prepared to accept whatever the result is.
Come on, Se Ju. Se Ju!
You shouldn't just do nothing, should you?
The penalties for breach of contract will be tremendous.
All my assets will be cleaned out.
If we just begin the serial novel again--
We can't do that.
Jeon Seol could read the novel and remember her past life.
But Jeon Seol has been reading the novel up to now
and she didn't know that it was about her past life.
There is no guarantee that she will continue to not know.
To Jeon Seol, her past life is not a beautiful memory.
It's just trauma.
Her past life
wasn't only painful memories, though, was it?
She has good memories, too, so why—
Is there a reason to remember things that she doesn't have to know?
This novel should remain a problem for just us two.
Then, how about this?
What on earth are you doing?
If there is a problem with the project, shouldn't you notify us?
I don't know what rumors you've heard, or from where,
but there is absolutely no problem with the progress of the project.
Rumors are rife that Han Se Ju will officially stop writing.
Does it make sense that there are no problems?
Oh.
Writer Baek Do Ha's missus, what are you doing here?
Ah, I happen to be the largest investor in this project.
What?
As the top investor, I have the right to confirm the truth about this project,
specifically at this critical time when this project may be scrapped completely.
Writer Han Se Ju will continue his serial novel very soon.
It is true that there have been some delays, but that this project will not be scrapped—
From the investors' perspective, it's not something we can stand by and wait for.
All right, so if the project collapses at this stage
we plan to file suits for breach of contract penalties.
Of course, we will also contact law enforcement regarding intent to defraud and professional malpractice.
Madame—
We demand that Writer Han Se Ju immediately
providean explanation regarding the commotion about him putting his pen down. If not—
As you requested,
I will explain directly.
Writer Han.
Oh, epic. A new installment went up for Writer Han's serial novel.
Mmmm, is that all?
What? Did you already know about this?
Of course.
How? This is "hot news" that just surfaced.
What happened is...
What is this?
Third-week manuscript of Chicago Typewriter?
Then you are continuing the serial novel?
If only you are okay with it, Jeon Seol.
Oh, my goodness. Are you waiting for my adjudgment (arcane for decision)?
Geez, am I a palace maid, waiting for a royal's decision?
Anyway, just go ahead and read it.
Yes, yes.
I feel like I need to read this while wearing gloves and turning the pages with tweezers.
Holly's Coffee
What do you think?
Daebak.
I had been so curious about how the three people had met.
That you are restarting the series with how the Kyeongseong Trio began, what excellent strategy.
How do you feel? How do you feel now? Is everything okay?
Huh? My feelings?
Not my impression for the novel?
It's a long story to explain. For now, let me hear your answer.
Was my reaction not that great?
Electrified. Touched. Goosebumps!
Want more?
See? She has no clue that is her story.
It's fine if nothing is wrong. Pretty soon...
"Pretty soon..."
I will call you again.
"I will call you again."
Did Han Se Ju really say it to you like that?
I can't figure out what he thinks is charming about you—
So he's continuing the series. But why is he coming to show the series to you?
Does he have to get your permission on something?
It's just polite manners toward his number one fan, of course.
The responses should be coming up slowly by now.
What's with that? Is that some sort of an alarm?
What is? Uh?
I got a phone call.
Ah yeah, Writer Baek.
- Did you take the veterinary book that was here? - Ah!
Yes. It is with me.
What to do? I have something to look up in there.
Then, should I take it to your workroom?
I had known that he would be resurrected. Han Se Ju is truly not dead. The king has returned.
Look at those.
I told you Writer Han would make it.
What do you think? Is this enough explanation regarding the rumors of my quitting
and how sincere I am about this project?
Who on earth?
- The positive comments keep coming up. - Why are we here, anyway?
I see you've gotten very talkative
and are still impudent as ever.
It's all because you've raised me to be strong.
Now, now, now! What shall we do now, investors?!
If you want to withdraw your investment, you may. And if you want to be withdrawn from the investors' list, that is fine, too.
Madame Kang! Why did gather us here when we are all so busy?
I am so flabbergasted. President Gal, I am sorry.
Not at all. It's not pocket change, so of course, you are concerned.
I see you are doing well.
Sorry about this.
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I am sorry... for not living quietly like a ghost.
You got here sooner than I thought—
Father.
Destiny
I guess it's getting a nice reception.
I heard the fifth edition is in the works already.
Please sit down. The tea is getting cold.
But, what brings you here? It's unusual for you to visit my workroom.
Mr. Writer Baek Tae Min, how about you quit now?
What are you talking about? Quit what—
Stealing someone else's work and acting like it's your own.
Now, I am telling you to quit it.
How long are you going to carry the stigma in your heart, in your mind, that engraved scarlet letter?
Others may not see it, but you and I, we can both see it, can't we?
Let's start over from the beginning. I'll help you.
Don't act like you are a victim.
You know you didn't cover it up for me.
By me... Because of me,
you were afraid that your honor might be tarnished.
- Tae Min. - Father, you are an accomplice!
Do you want me to reveal everything with my own mouth?
No. I don't want to.
I'll carry my own sin, so you deal with your share.
Don't even think about getting a reprieve through me.
Se Ju has the first manuscript of "Destiny."
Neither Se Ju nor I will open our mouths first.
Don't you think a knot should be untied by the one who tied it in the first place?
I'll get going.
Hello. I am Jeon Seol who is assisting Writer Baek Tae Min.
You are Mr. Baek Do Ha, right? It's an honor to meet you.
Please be a great help to Writer Baek.
You are here?
I was about to leave, so I'll see you again.
Yeah. Goodbye.
Come in.
I brought the book you asked for and some data that might be of help.
That... Would you have a drink with me?
Ah, what to do? Actually, I drank too much recently so my body is feeling...
I don't know if you heard from outside,
but I got into a fight with my father.
You heard it, right?
I am sorry.
I didn't mean to hear it, but I heard you guys exchanging fiery words. And while I was thinking about leaving
Writer Baek Do Ha came out.
Don't worry. I didn't hear the details.
I don't have a good relationship with my father.
He always compared me and Se Ju from childhood.
No matter what I do, I don't seem to be good enough in my father's eyes.
Is this some kind of cocktail?
Let's first drink this and then begin drinking the liquor.
Well, you are meticulously prepared.
How much do you intend to drink that you even brought this with you?
At literary gatherings, one often ends up drinking excessively.
So if I drink this beforehand, things are easier the next day.
As I told you, I can't drink too much.
Yes, I know.
All you have to do is stay by my side.
Then, think of this as an aperitif. Cheers.
Thank you.
About what? By any chance, are you asking me to buy the drinks?
No, just thanks for being my drinking buddy.
If I am with you, Jeon Seol, I strangely feel at ease.
When we are together, I smile, and when we part, I think of you.
Um, Writer Baek—
I already know. You will draw boundaries and build a wall between us.
I won't ask you to have a man-woman relationship with me.
But please be my friend.
Maybe because I am a son who does not meet his expectations,
Father has always been cold to me, and Mother was always busy trying to protect me from it.
And Se Ju, who I thought of as a friend, is on guard against me.
All around me, there are walls.
I wish that just one person would help me breathe, that is all.
You're not answering me.
Then until you tell me that you will be my friend, I will drink alone.
Give me one more of the same.
But wait...
One more, please.
- Twenty years from now, celebrating the fifty-year anniversary... - Aren't we going to work?
It has disappeared.
What?
The General Government Building (built during the Japanese occupation).
One building will be demolished. [Aug 15, 1995 Old Joseon Government Building Demolition] (Aug 15th, Korean Independence from Japanese occupation)
It's been gone for a while.
Has it really disappeared?
Goodness. I should have given you notice. So sorry.
For demolishing it without notifying you.
Then what is at Gwanghwamun (where the Japanese Government building used to be) today?
- Candlelight. (Peaceful candlelight protests happen there.) - What?
Stop watching TV. (Holding lit candles has become the symbol for peaceful protests.)
Did you forget that we restarted the serial novel? From this point on, it is war.
Could we go there? I really want to see it with my own eyes.
See what? The candlelight?
No, the Gwanghwamun where the Japanese General Government Building no longer is.
The streets of Joseon that are now filled with freedom and liberation.
We cannot.
It appears that you are not yet able to feel the terror of a deadline.
Very soon, the chair in the writing room begins to feel like a torture rack, and,
"Oh, so this is torture."
You will begin to feel that down in your bones.
A ghost lives in my house. A ghost who sheds tears all the time.
Do you really want to go?
He is a ghost to use the tactics of dog as if he is a giant dog.
I really can't stand him.
It is your first official city outing, after all. So we should pay some attention to fashion.
But how do you change your clothes? Do I have to burn them for you? (From belief ghosts can use items burned for them.)
How "old" of you. These days, like this.
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Let's hurry and go on your wish fulfillment trip, and come back and write the novel.
How about a crimson skirt for the same price (since we're doing this, let's make it better).
Buy the crimson skirt with your own money.
Maybe we can bring along Jeon Seol?
Not to boast,
but please be aware that I, with the proxy driver's help, barely managed to bring you here.
To Jeon Seol's friend, your friend, Jeon Seol.
Oh, Writer Baek. I was going to call you. Do you feel alright?
I'm alright, thanks to you. It was tough on you yesterday because of me, wasn't it?
The proxy driver did most of the hard work. I just helped—
- What are you doing? - I want to buy you dinner to thank you.
So I'll pick you up when you get off work—
If you come, you will die.
If you call this number once more, you will also die.
Hang up, and erase this number immediately.
You have somewhere to go with me.
Can't you see that I am on duty?
I can see it. I will wait outside, so come out when you are done.
Shall we return home to wait, and come back? It's not like this is a stakeout.
Baek Tae Min may appear.
Then we must stake this place out. Shall we request assistance from headquarters?
You've grown a lot.
Oh, so cute.
You got strong. How nice...
Hey, Jeon Seol. You should go.
Why? It's a while before I am done.
But it feels like a detective monitoring a suspect.
Consider the hospital's image and leave early.
But, still...
Please go. You filled in for me the other day, right?
Let's call it even, okay?
What a nuisance.
I'm so annoyed, really.
Wow! I can't stop being awestruck.
Are you an island boy or something touring Seoul?
It's because I have to look around for my research.
This is really amazing. Wow!
I can't stop being awestruck. Whoa! Wow!
Would you please shut that mouth?
Wow!
Who are you talking so scarily to?
Some idiot came from Chicago.
I am hanging up.
Over there! It's the Gyeongseong Station. Can we stop here and take a picture?
You should tell me before you shoot.
Got it?
- Happy? - Wow, it even captured the moving car so clearly.
These days it can capture the fast movements.
You haven't experienced the latest technology though.
It really is amazing.
If you like it that much, why don't you date the Seoul Train Station?!
Let's look at these.
Welcome.
Look at this.
How much is this?
♫ Look up at the stars that light the night sky ♫
Please don't let his emotions teeter totter anymore. ♫ Wherever you are ♫
♫ remember they shine ♫
♫ Oh when the wind blows, I'm feeling you here ♫
♫ Forever I'll know that forever you're near in my soul ♫
♫ This my prayer in darkness don't let go of me ♫
♫ Do you know where your heart is? It's where I want to be ♫
♫ Without you here I'm falling. What else can I do? ♫
♫ Through the years I'm calling, I'm calling home to you ♫
Writer, I see how the Cheongye Creek that used flow with waste water has changed like this.
Oh, Writer, I think they are holding lantern celebration later tonight.
Writer, I have a place that I want to visit later.
Writer, let's eat first.
- Writer, actually— - Ah!
Can't you stop calling me Writer?
I call you because you are a writer, then what would I...
No. It's not that.
If you keep calling me Writer in public, people might recognize me and put us in a difficult spot.
I haven't thought about that. Then what would you like me to call you?
Mr. Han Se Ju?
Am I a loan counselor?
Then, Ju... nim? (Joo-nim - homophone for Lord)
Why not just call me brother (like Christians sometimes do)?
Then what would I call you? Should I call you Hyungnim?
Do you not hear me? I am saying I won't be treated by Hyungnim Hwi Yeong.
I like it! Hyungnim, let's go with that.
Really? (Usually, Hyungnim is for a man to address older men.)
It's not like we are in-laws or anything. Seriously, you have a unique preference.
But don't you think it got quiet around us?
What's wrong? Are you looking for something?
By chance, have you seen the gho— Of course, you haven't.
Where did he go?
You stay put. I'll right back.
Ah, hold on. H-Hyungnim! Where are you going?
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It really is gone.
I told you it was.
Because we couldn't do anything, because our youth was the only thing we could devote for our country,
so many youths disappeared like stars. But I see we made it.
Don't even think of crying. I'll abandon you here.
I'd like to live in the year 2017, too.
I want to live in a world like this (with freedom of our country).
I told you, life is a hardship no matter which era you live in.
There isn't a world that is perfectly made.
Every period has its own problems and issues you must resist against.
We only have one world that we make for ourselves as we collide, fight, battle and conquer.
Thanks for your hard work.
Because you guys devoted your youth, we can live like this.
Please tell the youth who devoted their lives back then, that I said thanks for the hard work.
Tell them I said thank you for making all this happen.
You worked hard.
Since you were one of those youths in that time, too.
Hyungnim!
Ah, geez. Just what were you thinking that you couldn't hear me calling you?
We have one more youth from that time.
Don't you think you need a hearing aid at that level?!
Mr. Writer. I have a favor to ask.
To the left side. A little more.
Okay now?
A little more to the side.
Why so picky? Like this?
♫ In here, I will write our story ♫
♫ From time to time, please dust it off and read it for me ♫
Can you take a picture of me and Jeon Seol?
Since you are a ghost, you won't be captured in a picture anyway. So what is it for?
I know, but still, I'd like to have a photo of me and Jeon Seol together.
Won't you do it?
♫ But please, remember very seldom ♫
Smile brightly. ♫ that our love was blindingly beautiful as much as it was clumsy ♫
♫ In here, I will write our story ♫
♫ From time to time, please dust it off and read it for me ♫
Excuse me. Would you take a picture for us? ♫ Someday If I meet someone asking about love ♫
Sure.
One, two, three! ♫ I will say all of it was you ♫
Are you sad?
Because you can't be in the photo to remember the time you spent with Jeon Seol, are you sad?
It would be a lie to say that I am not sad at all, but I am alright.
Although it can't be seen with the eyes, the memory of that moment doesn't change, after all.
Always so pretentious.
But I'm glad. As ever, she looks bright, cheerful, and happy.
Of course, she exerts herself to make that effort.
Because of the memories of her past life that others do not have to deal with,
she's had to give up on her dreams. How happy would her life really be?
That is regrettable.
If she hadn't given up on shooting, she would have become an expert marksman for sure.
I am curious about something.
How did Ryu Soo Hyeon come to hold a gun?
The year before, Yun Bong Gil (Korean independence activist) was successful at setting off a bomb at the Shanghai International Settlement (1932).
So the status of the Korean Provisional Government was raised (worldwide recognition of the Korea's fight for independence).
Even though Yun Bong Gil, unfortunately, failed to assassinate the Japanese consul general (but he managed to kill the Japanese commander in chief),
we were able to make our people's commitment to independence become widely known.
Our comrades in Jo-Cheong-Maeng, please continue to press forward. (Jo-Cheong-Maeng - independence organization headed by Shin Yool and Seo Hwi Yeong)
Hyung Jang, maintain your position in Joongchuwon for now,
since that is the best position to grasp the situation of wealth for the Japanese high-ups.
I got it, but I cannot hold that position for too long.
I've given up all of myself in trying to brown-nose them.
Hyung Yang, I heard you're visiting the stock market frequently these days.
You could ruin your family if you're not careful, so stop going there.
I understand.
Hyung-nim, Hyung-nim, I was looking for you for so long.
A big problem. Noona Rivera and a guest got into an argument.
Oh, okay.
The guest is holding up a gas can and threatening to set the whole place on fire.
Oh. Y-You go back first.
Come on, we don't have time to dawdle here.
That's the job of security, isn't it, huh? Come quickly, quickly!
Okay.
Hyungnim Shin Yool... didn't go to his parents' house, did he?
He's in here right now, isn't he?
Soon, we will receive new orders from our leader.
Until then, everyone please do your best in your assigned positions.
But when do we get to see the leader's face?
It's been a year since we formed our group. Shouldn't the leader have enough manners towards his comrades to show his face?
Hyung Jang is right. We can't forever follow the orders of a leader whose face we do not know.
I am sure he'll reveal his face in due time. Pretty soon—
You...
Include me.
What?
If you don't, I will go right to Jongno Police Station and report all of you.
I know him. So everyone put their guns down.
Hurry and put them down!
I will take care of this. Everyone, please go back.
What do you think you are doing?
I was wondering what you were doing with the money you earned from Carpe Diem.
I see it went into the war chest (for the independence movement).
Do you even know what we are really doing?
I know. You're deliberating on how to screw over the Japanese Imperialists.
Please teach me how to shoot a gun, too. I will put holes in the heads of the guys who killed my father.
If you are doing this for revenge, all the more reason you cannot join us. Never.
Avenging my father is avenging my country after all.
Let me fight, too.
It is beyond my authority.
All right.
Then I will go now to Jongno Police Station—
At least, let me ask our leader. But remember this.
If you tell anyone about what you saw today, I cannot forgive it, even if it's you.
Just make sure you get a definite answer for me.
I am prepared to give my life.
It is my fault for being lax,
and it appears that she has been suspecting our activities for a while, as well.
What should we do, Leader?
Didn't you hear me, Leader?
If she has the will and effort, and it is supported by talent,
we can train her as a sniper.
Are you being sincere, by any chance?
A female sniper would be more useful with disguises.
And with that much fighting spirit, she can be a valuable addition to our group.
Even if she looks like a boy, she is a weak woman. Won't it be too much for her?
Is she weak? Really?
I think she will do very well. Who knows?
Perhaps it could be the birth of another great sniper.
Then the person who put the gun into the hands of Ryu Soo Hyeon
was me?
Yes.
Which means the original reason that Jeon Seol has trauma towards guns
is also me, doesn't it?
Hey, don't you think she will become quite useful if we teach her just a bit more?
She learns everything quickly and masters it quickly.
I'm done.
Twenty seconds.
Do you know the nickname for this gun?
They call it Chicago Typewriter because the gunshot sounds are similar to the sound of a typewriter.
So?
I am saying to write a great piece.
Not the kind you use to seduce women or dream of making a fortune, but a really great piece.
Writer, are you okay?
Don't tell me, that Jeon Seol said she killed a person she shouldn't have in her past life
was because of Seo Hwi Yeong's order?
That... I don't know either.
Then, Ryu Soo Hyeon getting a gunshot wound that time
was because of me.
What time is it now?
It is noon.
When is the rotary press going to run?
Probably tomorrow.
Thank you.
The rotary press will start running in ten minutes! Hurry up and run!
I told you to write a great piece.
It's a waste of paper for that lowly third rate novel to be published.
Hey! Ryu Soon Yeon!
April 19, 10 p.m. Target is Min Han Shik at Namdaemun.
The shooter will be Ryu Soo Hyeon. Jang will initiate.
Midway transport will be carried out by Yang Yeong Shik. Comrade Choi Mong Gyu will be inserted for the final transport.
Other comrades will cover the others while securing the escape route.
It's Soo Hyeon's first assignment. Do you think she'll be okay?
If she can't pass this one, she can't become our comrade.
Did she fail? Their escape route is this way for sure.
Over there! Get him!
What are you doing? Hurry up and run. Do you want to die?
Hurry up and run!
Over there!
Hurry up!
This way!
What are you doing?
Be quiet if you don't want to die.
It's you?
The masked man who rescued me that time.
What on earth are you talking about?
♫ Without song in my heart ♫
Where is he! Go get him!
If you're going to continue to write trashy novels that don't help our country at all,
try helping out your country by doing this, at least.
♫ I'm feeling all my life or without ♫
♫ All I can hear is your lullaby ♫
♫ From your guide now I’m here without knowing those ♫
♫ Melodies I sing like I know ♫
♫ Don't want to say goodbye, I want to hear your voice in dream ♫
♫ Don't want to see your tears, I want to see your traces, I hear ♫
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♫ Say I will, if my tears haven't faded away ♫
♫ I may cross now or I won’t ♫
♫ Say I will if our hands didn’t get to hold ♫
Chicago Typewriter
If you read the novel, you might remember more things.
The masked man who rescued me. It was you, right, Hyungnim?
We met a long, long time ago.
Carpe Diem.
It's really true. How could something like this happen?
You're still leading the life of a rat.
Who are you?
Whose lover was Ryu Soo Hyeon?
Mom has memories of a past life, too.
I don't believe what you said, Mom.
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