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๐ŸŽถๆ˜ฅๆ—ฅใฎ้Ÿฟใใจ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฎ้Ÿณ โ€” Chapter 58

๐ŸŒธโœจ In this alternate universe, Mio and ใฟใŠ are twin sisters, set in a unified world where the virtual singers of Crypton Future Media, Team TWINDRILL, INTERNET Co., Ltd., and the characters of Project SEKAI: Colorful Stage! feat. Hatsune Miku coexist. ๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŽถ ๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’œ Story ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ’— Temptation of Desserts The elevator slowly ascended. Beyond the transparent glass walls, the city nightscape gradually unfolded with the increasing height, like an entire sea of stars flowing beneath their feet. Everyone had still been immersed in the lingering emotions of the journey and the beautiful scenery, but little by little, the atmosphere shifted into the feeling that the night was still far from over. At that moment, ใฟใŠ suddenly spoke as if she had remembered something. โ€œBy the way.โ€ Everyone instinctively looked toward her. Holding her small bag in her arms, ใฟใŠ spoke calmly. โ€œThis five-star hotel is apparently famous for its twenty-four-hour lounge bar.โ€ Rin immediately lifted her head. โ€œTwenty-four hours?!โ€ ใฟใŠ nodded. โ€œThey serve more than just alcohol.โ€ โ€œThey also have lots of drinks and desserts.โ€ โ€œAnd depending on the room type, they even give complimentary meal vouchers.โ€ That single sentence instantly revived everyoneโ€™s fading energy. Tetoโ€™s eyes practically sparkled. โ€œDesserts?!โ€ Miku immediately leaned closer. โ€œWait, so we can eat there even in the middle of the night?โ€ Mio calmly added: โ€œYes.โ€ The exhaustion on Lenโ€™s face instantly disappeared by half. โ€œSuddenly I donโ€™t feel like going to sleep anymore.โ€ MEIKO couldnโ€™t help laughing. โ€œYou all recover way too fast.โ€ KAITO replied calmly. โ€œFor some people, sweets are basically a form of energy.โ€ Rin nodded immediately. โ€œExactly.โ€ The elevator doors slowly opened. Soft hallway lights stretched endlessly ahead, while the thick carpet absorbed their footsteps, making the entire floor feel like another world. Everyone gradually found their rooms. The beeping of keycards, the electronic sounds of unlocking doors, and the rolling of luggage across the carpet softly overlapped with one another. What was supposed to become a peaceful night of rest suddenly became lively again because of one word: Dessert. A few minutes laterโ€” Rin was the first to poke her head out of her room. โ€œIโ€™m ready!โ€ Len stepped out from the neighboring room. โ€œI didnโ€™t even take my jacket off.โ€ Miku appeared while fixing her hair. โ€œSo weโ€™re really going, right?โ€ Teto immediately raised her hand. โ€œOf course!โ€ Mio closed her room door behind her again. โ€œThe meal vouchers can already be used tonight.โ€ โ€œThen what are we waiting for?!โ€ Rin instantly regained the same energy she had right after getting off the plane. Watching everyone, ใฟใŠ softly laughed. โ€œI knew this would happen.โ€ KAITO and MEIKO also gradually came out of their rooms. MEIKO leaned against the doorway and looked at everyone. โ€œYou were all saying you were exhausted just a moment ago.โ€ Len answered confidently. โ€œDessert is an exception.โ€ Teto nodded vigorously. โ€œThis is a separate stomach.โ€ Even Luka couldnโ€™t help laughing. And finally, Kamui Gakupo stepped out of his room as well. His long purple hair was slightly messier than before, making him look less formal than he had in the hotel lobby earlier. โ€œSo this is how all of you revive yourselves.โ€ โ€œIt works really well,โ€ Miku answered proudly. And so, everyone boarded the elevator once again. But unlike before, the quiet exhaustion from earlier had now been completely replaced with anticipation. The hotelโ€™s twenty-four-hour lounge bar was located on one of the upper floors. When the elevator doors opened, soft jazz music and the faint sweet aroma of desserts immediately greeted them. The atmosphere wasnโ€™t dark like a typical bar. Warm golden lighting reflected softly across wooden tables and glass cups, while the seats by the windows overlooked the entire city nightscape. And behind the bar, the dessert display case instantly captured everyoneโ€™s attention. โ€œWowโ€ฆโ€ Miku couldnโ€™t help walking closer. โ€œTheyโ€™re so beautiful.โ€ Inside the glass showcase sat rows of exquisite desserts. Strawberry mille-feuille, chocolate mousse, blueberry tarts, tiramisu, matcha cakes, and limited nighttime desserts rested quietly beneath the lights like pieces of art. Rin practically pressed herself against the glass. โ€œHow are we supposed to choose?!โ€ Teto had already started studying the menu seriously. โ€œWait, this parfait looks absolutely illegal.โ€ Len quietly muttered: โ€œI finally understand why this place stays open twenty-four hours.โ€ MEIKO laughed helplessly. โ€œBecause people always come here in the middle of the night to eat.โ€ Meanwhile, KAITO calmly flipped through the drink menu. โ€œThey also have a huge variety of drinks.โ€ Mio looked toward the center of the display case. โ€œThat should be the limited nighttime strawberry mille-feuille.โ€ ใฟใŠ gently nodded. โ€œI heard itโ€™s famous.โ€ A few minutes laterโ€” The table quickly became filled with desserts and drinks. The whipped cream on the strawberry mille-feuille glowed softly beneath the lights. Hot cocoa released gentle steam, while fruit tea and sparkling drinks reflected the surrounding lights through their glasses, making the entire table look like a tiny midnight celebration. The moment Rin took her first bite of the strawberry mille-feuille, she froze completely. โ€œโ€ฆThis is ridiculous.โ€ Teto immediately leaned closer. โ€œIs it really that good?!โ€ โ€œItโ€™s AMAZING!!โ€ Miku couldnโ€™t help laughing. โ€œYour face already explained everything.โ€ After taking a bite of chocolate cake, Len also fell silent for two seconds. โ€œโ€ฆOkay, I get it now.โ€ MEIKO gently sipped her coffee. โ€œYouโ€™re finally quiet now.โ€ KAITO looked at the steam slowly rising from his drink. โ€œDesserts really do help people relax.โ€ Luka sat beside the window. The city lights reflected softly in her blue eyes. After cutting off a small piece of cake with her fork, she smiled gently. โ€œIt feels like today got extended somehow.โ€ Mio softly replied: โ€œBecause it never really ended.โ€ ใฟใŠ gazed at the city lights outside. โ€œItโ€™s like today is still slowly continuing forward.โ€ The laughter and conversations at the table blended softly together. Meanwhile, Gakupo sat across from Luka, quietly watching everyone. After a moment, he finally spoke softly. โ€œThe things that truly stay in our memories from a journeyโ€ฆโ€ Everyone instinctively became quieter. Gakupo looked at the warm lighting and everyone gathered around the table. โ€œโ€ฆUsually arenโ€™t the scenery.โ€ A faint smile appeared on his face. โ€œItโ€™s moments like this, gathered together at the end.โ€ After a brief silenceโ€” Miku softly laughed. โ€œโ€ฆThat suddenly sounded like a final line from a movie.โ€ Len laughed too. โ€œBut this time, I canโ€™t even make fun of it.โ€ Outside the windows, the city lights continued to shine endlessly. And their night still wasnโ€™t over yet. --- korean ๋””์ €ํŠธ์˜ ์œ ํ˜น ์—˜๋ฆฌ๋ฒ ์ดํ„ฐ๋Š” ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ์˜ฌ๋ผ๊ฐ”๋‹ค. ํˆฌ๋ช…ํ•œ ์œ ๋ฆฌ์ฐฝ ๋ฐ–์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ๋†’์•„์งˆ์ˆ˜๋ก ๋„์‹œ์˜ ์•ผ๊ฒฝ์ด ์ ์  ํŽผ์ณ์กŒ๊ณ , ๋งˆ์น˜ ๋ณ„๋ฐ”๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋ฐœ์•„๋ž˜ ํ๋ฅด๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ณด์˜€๋‹ค. ๋ชจ๋‘๋Š” ์•„์ง๋„ ์—ฌํ–‰์˜ ์—ฌ์šด๊ณผ ์•ผ๊ฒฝ์— ์ž ๊ฒจ ์žˆ์—ˆ์ง€๋งŒ, ์กฐ๊ธˆ์”ฉ ๋ถ„์œ„๊ธฐ๋Š” โ€œ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐค์€ ์•„์ง ๋๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹คโ€๋Š” ๊ฐ๊ฐ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ”๋€Œ์–ด ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋•Œ, ใฟใŠ๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์–ธ๊ฐ€ ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ฆฐ ๋“ฏ ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ์ž…์„ ์—ด์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„, ๋งž๋‹ค.โ€ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ž์—ฐ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋…€๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. ์ž‘์€ ๊ฐ€๋ฐฉ์„ ์•ˆ์€ ์ฑ„, ใฟใŠ๋Š” ์ฐจ๋ถ„ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด 5์„ฑ๊ธ‰ ํ˜ธํ…”์€ 24์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๋ผ์šด์ง€ ๋ฐ”๊ฐ€ ์œ ๋ช…ํ•˜๋Œ€.โ€ Rin์ด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ24์‹œ๊ฐ„?!โ€ ใฟใŠ๋Š” ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์ˆ  ๋ง๊ณ ๋„ ์Œ๋ฃŒ๋ž‘ ๋””์ €ํŠธ ์ข…๋ฅ˜๋„ ๋งŽ๊ณ .โ€ โ€œ๊ฐ์‹ค ํƒ€์ž…์— ๋”ฐ๋ผ ์‹์‚ฌ ์ฟ ํฐ๋„ ์ค€๋Œ€.โ€ ๊ทธ ์งง์€ ํ•œ๋งˆ๋””๋งŒ์œผ๋กœ๋„ ๋ชจ๋‘์˜ ์ง€์ณ๊ฐ€๋˜ ์ •์‹ ์ด ์ˆœ์‹๊ฐ„์— ์‚ด์•„๋‚ฌ๋‹ค. Teto์˜ ๋ˆˆ์ด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋ฐ˜์ง์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ๋””์ €ํŠธ?!โ€ Miku๋„ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋ชธ์„ ๊ธฐ์šธ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์ž ๊น, ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ํ•œ๋ฐค์ค‘์—๋„ ๋จน์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ?โ€ Mio๊ฐ€ ์ฐจ๋ถ„ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ง๋ถ™์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์‘.โ€ Len์˜ ํ”ผ๊ณคํ•œ ํ‘œ์ •์€ ์ˆœ์‹๊ฐ„์— ๋ฐ˜์ฏค ์‚ฌ๋ผ์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์ž๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋  ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ธ๋ฐ.โ€ MEIKO๋Š” ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ํ„ฐ๋œจ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋„ˆํฌ ํšŒ๋ณต ์†๋„ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๋น ๋ฅธ ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ?โ€ KAITO๊ฐ€ ๋‹ด๋‹ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์–ด๋–ค ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“คํ•œํ…Œ ๋‹จ ๊ฑด ๊ฑฐ์˜ ์—๋„ˆ์ง€ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ.โ€ Rin์€ ์ฆ‰์‹œ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์™„์ „ ๋งž์•„.โ€ ์—˜๋ฆฌ๋ฒ ์ดํ„ฐ ๋ฌธ์ด ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ์—ด๋ ธ๋‹ค. ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ณต๋„ ์กฐ๋ช…์ด ๊ธธ๊ฒŒ ์ด์–ด์กŒ๊ณ , ๋‘๊บผ์šด ์นดํŽซ์ด ๋ฐœ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํก์ˆ˜ํ•ด ์ธต ์ „์ฒด๊ฐ€ ๋งˆ์น˜ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์„ธ๊ณ„์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋А๊ปด์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋ชจ๋‘ ์ฐจ๋ก€๋Œ€๋กœ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๋ฐฉ์„ ์ฐพ์•˜๋‹ค. ์นด๋“œํ‚ค ์†Œ๋ฆฌ, ์ „์ž ์ž ๊ธˆ์ด ์—ด๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ, ์บ๋ฆฌ์–ด๊ฐ€ ์นดํŽซ ์œ„๋ฅผ ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ๊ฒน์ณ์กŒ๋‹ค. ๋“œ๋””์–ด ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์‰ฌ๊ฒŒ ๋  ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋˜ ๋ฐค์€, โ€œ๋””์ €ํŠธโ€๋ผ๋Š” ํ•œ๋งˆ๋”” ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ™œ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋ ๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ช‡ ๋ถ„ ํ›„โ€” Rin์ด ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๋จผ์ € ๋ฐฉ ๋ฌธ ์‚ฌ์ด๋กœ ์–ผ๊ตด์„ ๋‚ด๋ฐ€์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚˜ ์ค€๋น„ ๋!โ€ Len๋„ ์˜†๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‚œ ์žฌํ‚ท๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ฒ—์—ˆ์–ด.โ€ Miku๋Š” ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์ •๋ฆฌํ•˜๋ฉฐ ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ์ง„์งœ ๊ฐ€๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€?โ€ Teto๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์†์„ ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋‹น์—ฐํ•˜์ง€!โ€ Mio๋„ ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋ฐฉ ๋ฌธ์„ ๋‹ซ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์‹์‚ฌ ์ฟ ํฐ์€ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์‚ฌ์šฉํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด.โ€ โ€œ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ญ˜ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ?!โ€ Rin์€ ๋น„ํ–‰๊ธฐ์—์„œ ๋ง‰ ๋‚ด๋ ธ์„ ๋•Œ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋‹ค์‹œ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ์—๋„ˆ์ง€๋ฅผ ๋˜์ฐพ์•˜๋‹ค. ใฟใŠ๋Š” ๋ชจ๋‘๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ฉฐ ์‚ด์ง ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋  ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜์–ด.โ€ KAITO์™€ MEIKO๋„ ์ฐจ๋ก€๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. MEIKO๋Š” ๋ฌธ๊ฐ€์— ๊ธฐ๋Œ€๋ฉฐ ๋ชจ๋‘๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ์ „๊นŒ์ง€๋งŒ ํ•ด๋„ ๋‹ค๋“ค ์ฃฝ์„ ๋งŒํผ ํ”ผ๊ณคํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์ž–์•„.โ€ Len์€ ๋‹น๋‹นํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋””์ €ํŠธ๋Š” ์˜ˆ์™ธ์•ผ.โ€ Teto๋„ ํž˜์ฐจ๊ฒŒ ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๊ฑด ๋ณ„๊ฐœ์˜ ์œ„์žฅ์ด์•ผ.โ€ Luka์กฐ์ฐจ ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ์ฐธ์ง€ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ Kamui Gakupo๊ฐ€ ๋ฐฉ์—์„œ ๊ฑธ์–ด ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค. ๊ธด ๋ณด๋ผ์ƒ‰ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์กฐ๊ธˆ ํํŠธ๋Ÿฌ์ ธ ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ณ , ๋กœ๋น„์— ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ๋ณด๋‹ค ํ›จ์”ฌ ์ž์—ฐ์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ถ„์œ„๊ธฐ์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋‹ค๋“ค ๋‹ค์‹œ ์‚ด์•„๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์ด์—ˆ๊ตฐ.โ€ โ€œ์—„์ฒญ ํšจ๊ณผ์ ์ด์ž–์•„.โ€ Miku๊ฐ€ ์ž๋ž‘์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€๋‹ตํ–ˆ๋‹คใ€‚ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ชจ๋‘๋Š” ๋‹ค์‹œ ์—˜๋ฆฌ๋ฒ ์ดํ„ฐ์— ์˜ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๋ฒˆ์—๋Š” ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์ „๊ณผ ๋‹ฌ๋ž๋‹ค. ์กฐ์šฉํ–ˆ๋˜ ํ”ผ๋กœ๊ฐ์€ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€๊ฐ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฐ”๋€Œ์–ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ํ˜ธํ…”์˜ 24์‹œ๊ฐ„ ๋ผ์šด์ง€ ๋ฐ”๋Š” ๊ณ ์ธต์— ์œ„์น˜ํ•ด ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์—˜๋ฆฌ๋ฒ ์ดํ„ฐ ๋ฌธ์ด ์—ด๋ฆฌ์ž ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์šด ์žฌ์ฆˆ ์Œ์•…๊ณผ ์€์€ํ•œ ๋””์ €ํŠธ ํ–ฅ์ด ๊ณง๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ทธ๋“ค์„ ๋งž์ดํ–ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ณต๊ฐ„์€ ์ผ๋ฐ˜์ ์ธ ๋ฐ”์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์–ด๋‘ก์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค. ๋”ฐ๋œปํ•œ ๊ธˆ๋น› ์กฐ๋ช…์ด ๋‚˜๋ฌด ํ…Œ์ด๋ธ”๊ณผ ์œ ๋ฆฌ์ž” ์œ„์— ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋น„์ณค๊ณ , ์ฐฝ๊ฐ€ ์ž๋ฆฌ์—์„œ๋Š” ๋„์‹œ์˜ ์•ผ๊ฒฝ ์ „์ฒด๋ฅผ ๋‚ด๋ ค๋‹ค๋ณผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋ฐ” ๋’คํŽธ์˜ ๋””์ €ํŠธ ์‡ผ์ผ€์ด์Šค๋Š” ์ˆœ์‹๊ฐ„์— ๋ชจ๋‘์˜ ์‹œ์„ ์„ ์‚ฌ๋กœ์žก์•˜๋‹ค. โ€œ์™€โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ Miku๋Š” ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์ด ๋‹ค๊ฐ€๊ฐ”๋‹ค. โ€œ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์˜ˆ์˜๋‹ค.โ€ ์œ ๋ฆฌ ์ง„์—ด์žฅ ์•ˆ์—๋Š” ์ •๊ตํ•œ ๋””์ €ํŠธ๋“ค์ด ์ค„์ง€์–ด ๋†“์—ฌ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋”ธ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ€ํ‘€์œ , ์ดˆ์ฝœ๋ฆฟ ๋ฌด์Šค, ๋ธ”๋ฃจ๋ฒ ๋ฆฌ ํƒ€๋ฅดํŠธ, ํ‹ฐ๋ผ๋ฏธ์ˆ˜, ๋ง์ฐจ ์ผ€์ดํฌ์™€ ์•ผ๊ฐ„ ํ•œ์ • ๋””์ €ํŠธ๋“ค์ด ์กฐ๋ช… ์•„๋ž˜์—์„œ ๋งˆ์น˜ ์˜ˆ์ˆ  ์ž‘ํ’ˆ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ๋น›๋‚˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. Rin์€ ๊ฑฐ์˜ ์œ ๋ฆฌ์ฐฝ์— ๋ถ™์„ ์ •๋„์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๊ฑธ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ณจ๋ผ?!โ€ Teto๋Š” ์ด๋ฏธ ๋ฉ”๋‰ด๋ฅผ ์ง„์ง€ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ถ„์„ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ž ๊น, ์ด ํŒŒ๋ฅดํŽ˜ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์œ„ํ—˜ํ•ด ๋ณด์ด๋Š”๋ฐ.โ€ Len์ด ์ž‘๊ฒŒ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์™œ 24์‹œ๊ฐ„ ์šด์˜ํ•˜๋Š”์ง€ ์ด์ œ ์ดํ•ดํ–ˆ๋‹ค.โ€ MEIKO๋Š” ์–ด์ด์—†๋‹ค๋Š” ๋“ฏ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์™œ๋ƒ๋ฉด ๊ผญ ํ•œ๋ฐค์ค‘์— ์™€์„œ ๋จน๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ.โ€ KAITO๋Š” ์ฐจ๋ถ„ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์Œ๋ฃŒ ๋ฉ”๋‰ด๋ฅผ ๋„˜๊ฒผ๋‹ค. โ€œ์Œ๋ฃŒ ์ข…๋ฅ˜๋„ ์—„์ฒญ ๋งŽ๋„ค.โ€ Mio๋Š” ์‡ผ์ผ€์ด์Šค ์ค‘์•™์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์ €๊ฒŒ ์•ผ๊ฐ„ ํ•œ์ • ๋”ธ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ€ํ‘€์œ ์ธ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„.โ€ ใฟใŠ๋Š” ์‚ด์ง ๊ณ ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ๋„๋•์˜€๋‹ค. โ€œ์œ ๋ช…ํ•˜๋Œ€.โ€ ๋ช‡ ๋ถ„ ํ›„โ€” ํ…Œ์ด๋ธ”์€ ๊ธˆ์„ธ ๋””์ €ํŠธ์™€ ์Œ๋ฃŒ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋“ ์ฐผ๋‹ค. ๋”ธ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ€ํ‘€์œ  ์œ„ ์ƒํฌ๋ฆผ์€ ์กฐ๋ช… ์•„๋ž˜ ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋น›๋‚ฌ๊ณ , ํ•ซ์ดˆ์ฝ”์—์„œ๋Š” ํ•˜์–€ ๊น€์ด ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์™”๋‹ค. ๊ณผ์ผ์ฐจ์™€ ํƒ„์‚ฐ์Œ๋ฃŒ๋Š” ์œ ๋ฆฌ์ž” ์†์—์„œ ์กฐ๋ช…์„ ๋ฐ˜์‚ฌํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ํ…Œ์ด๋ธ” ์ „์ฒด๋ฅผ ํ•œ๋ฐค์ค‘์˜ ์ž‘์€ ์ถ•์ œ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ณด์ด๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค. Rin์ด ๋”ธ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ€ํ‘€์œ ๋ฅผ ํ•œ ์ž… ๋จน๋Š” ์ˆœ๊ฐ„, ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ฉˆ์ถฐ๋ฒ„๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œโ€ฆ์ด๊ฑด ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ์‹ฌํ•œ๋ฐ.โ€ Teto๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™”๋‹ค. โ€œ์ง„์งœ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ง›์žˆ์–ด?!โ€ โ€œ์—„์ฒญ ๋ง›์žˆ์–ด!!โ€ Miku๋Š” ์›ƒ์Œ์„ ํ„ฐ๋œจ๋ ธ๋‹ค. โ€œ๋„ค ํ‘œ์ •์ด ์ด๋ฏธ ๋‹ค ๋งํ•ด์ฃผ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด.โ€ Len๋„ ์ดˆ์ฝœ๋ฆฟ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋ฅผ ํ•œ ์ž… ๋จน์€ ๋’ค ์ž ์‹œ ์กฐ์šฉํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. โ€œโ€ฆ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์ด์ œ ์ดํ•ดํ–ˆ์–ด.โ€ MEIKO๋Š” ์ปคํ”ผ๋ฅผ ํ•œ ๋ชจ๊ธˆ ๋งˆ์…จ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด์ œ์•ผ ์ข€ ์กฐ์šฉํ•ด์กŒ๋„ค.โ€ KAITO๋Š” ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์˜ค๋Š” ์Œ๋ฃŒ์˜ ๊น€์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ๋””์ €ํŠธ๋Š” ํ™•์‹คํžˆ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์ฃผ๋Š” ํšจ๊ณผ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋„ค.โ€ Luka๋Š” ์ฐฝ๊ฐ€ ์ž๋ฆฌ์— ์•‰์•„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋„์‹œ์˜ ๋ถˆ๋น›์ด ๊ทธ๋…€์˜ ํ‘ธ๋ฅธ ๋ˆˆ๋™์ž์— ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ๋น„์ณค๋‹ค. ํฌํฌ๋กœ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋ฅผ ์ž‘๊ฒŒ ์ž˜๋ผ ๋จน์€ ๋’ค, ๊ทธ๋…€๋Š” ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ๋ฏธ์†Œ ์ง€์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์˜ค๋Š˜์ด somehow ๋” ๊ธธ์–ด์ง„ ๋А๋‚Œ์ด์•ผ.โ€ Mio๊ฐ€ ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์•„์ง ์ง„์งœ ๋๋‚œ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ.โ€ ใฟใŠ๋Š” ๋ฐ”๊นฅ ๋„์‹œ์˜ ๋ถˆ๋น›์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œ์˜ค๋Š˜์ด ์•„์ง๋„ ์ฒœ์ฒœํžˆ ์ด์–ด์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„.โ€ ํ…Œ์ด๋ธ” ์œ„์˜ ์›ƒ์Œ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์™€ ๋Œ€ํ™”๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ์„ž์—ฌ ํ˜๋ €๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  Luka ๋งž์€ํŽธ์— ์•‰์•„ ์žˆ๋˜ Gakupo๋Š” ์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ๋ชจ๋‘๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์ž ์‹œ ํ›„, ๊ทธ๊ฐ€ ๋‚ฎ์€ ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์—ฌํ–‰์—์„œ ์ •๋ง ๊ธฐ์–ต์— ๋‚จ๋Š” ๊ฑดโ€ฆโ€ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ž์—ฐ์Šค๋Ÿฝ๊ฒŒ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์กฐ์šฉํ•ด์กŒ๋‹ค. Gakupo๋Š” ๋”ฐ๋œปํ•œ ์กฐ๋ช…๊ณผ ๋ˆˆ์•ž์˜ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ดค๋‹ค. โ€œโ€ฆ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„ ํ’๊ฒฝ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ.โ€ ๊ทธ๋Š” ์˜…๊ฒŒ ๋ฏธ์†Œ ์ง€์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์— ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๋ชจ์—ฌ ์žˆ๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด์•ผ.โ€ ์ž ๊น์˜ ์ •์  ํ›„โ€” Miku๊ฐ€ ์ž‘๊ฒŒ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œโ€ฆ๊ฐ‘์ž๊ธฐ ์˜ํ™” ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๋Œ€์‚ฌ ๊ฐ™์•˜์–ด.โ€ Len๋„ ์›ƒ์—ˆ๋‹ค. โ€œ๊ทผ๋ฐ ์ด๋ฒˆ์—” ๋”ฑํžˆ ํƒœํด ๋ชป ๊ฑธ๊ฒ ๋‹ค.โ€ ์ฐฝ๋ฐ–์˜ ๋„์‹œ ๋ถˆ๋น›์€ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ๋์—†์ด ๋ฐ˜์ง์ด๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋“ค์˜ ๋ฐค๋„ ์•„์ง ๋๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‹คใ€‚

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