23. The Prophets?

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"ALSO, I'M NOT GOOD AT PRONUNCIATION, SO WHENEVER PEOPLE CALL ME A 'DIVA', I FEEL A LITTLE PRESSURE." - Anonymous M, Pinocchio-P & VB: Hatsune Miku

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KDJ: SO, (NAME), YOU FOUND ME. *POLE DANCES*

(I/N)RB: I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU AND YOU KEEP AVOIDING ANY FORM OF EMOTIONAL INTIMACY AND I WISH YOU WOULD STOP DYING--

KDJ: KILL THIS. *POSES*

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(NAME) ROBIN - 2ND POV

...

     "Let's marry soon, (Name)-unnie!" A teenage girl, a few years younger than you exclaimed as she smiled sweetly. "You'll allow that, right?"

     You chuckled, "I'm not sure, ■■■■■■■■." You told her, patting her head. "You're too young to think of that. Don't you have exams tomorrow?"

Ah, yes. It wasn't your first time visiting Korea. In fact, you lived in Seoul for a while—roughly 4 and a half years. You met a girl—younger than you—she was 12, you were 14. She lived across from your temporary home and found you appealing to the point she dedicated some sort of "diary" or novel if she says so herself about you.

     "Let's meet again. In the world where you and I will meet in a field of greens," you told her before you eventually left Seoul to return to your home.

...

     You gasped, looking around, "Ah... Right, I'm in the Sky Garden."

Was it all just a dream? A relapse perhaps?

You're not sure, but it seems so considering you didn't know what you did earlier. It's been around 4:20 AM (based on the live stream Taekjoo has shown you on the digital screen), so it's probably not much time has passed.

However, this time there are new faces on the Livestream. There are a couple of guys with bikes coming from the direction of the barrier connecting Chungmuro and the station of Dongdaemun History and Culture Park.

     "They've finally opened up Chungmuro," a man with light brown hair commented as he got off his bike.

     "Jeez. They took their sweet time, didn't they?"

     "Quiet, they'll hear you!" The first man hissed. "And don't you know that scenarios between stations might differ."

     "Stop right there," Dokja demanded as he pointed the Unbreakable Faith at the "invaders". "Lower your weapons and approach slowly."

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