The room where you talk as if you're really curious.

The furry face next to Haru distorted with regret.

I'm telling you.

The grim reaper did not say that the law of the underworld was cruel for nothing.

I can't believe I don't remember this much.

Haru did his best to make a fuss.

"Oh, it fell off a glass while cleaning. I was just about to clean it up."

"That's unusual. How can it fall off like that? Well, anyway, thank you for the meal. The boss is very good at cooking. Strangely, it feels like my house. Anyway, good luck with your business."

"Yes, yes. Have a safe trip home safely.

The room that left silently.

The furbo murmured, looking at the place where Bang left as if he was lingering.

Still, there'll be some left, right? The things I told you.

"I can tell from your face. Our expressions were completely different when we came into the cart bar. Don't worry. Mr. Bangi is likely to go apologize soon."

-Hoo......thank you. Mr. President

"Now, did you say there are 22 left?”

Yes. Three of us went to the room, so now there are 21 people.

This means that the time given to a furry will be twenty days away.

Because I have to settle all my sins before then.

All members of the group, including the furry, had to apologize to those who had sinned.

Looking at the alley where Bang left, Teolbo clenched his fist.

Choi Han-seok, who was looking at such furry, spewed out lightly.

-It's a little out of the blue, but I think so. Don't you think you should go first?

-I'll go first. -Yeah. I'll go first. The chef is right.

At Choi Han-seok's one word, the furbo immediately began to move.

It's a little past midnight when the door opens, and it's a little less than 1 o'clock.

The furry strode out toward somewhere.

What's the point of course. It was the same alley where the uncle and student ghosts were hiding every day.

Flinched!

The ghosts, who found the furbos stroking to where they were hiding, trembled in surprise.

Most of the faces I saw yesterday were mixed, and the number of people increased by a few.

The student ghosts looked at each other and some of the old men ghosts even tried to escape.

It's like you've seen a ghost.

Furbo, who was looking at such people, immediately knelt down.

-I'm sorry, I was really wrong!

Wait a minute. What?!

Perhaps he was surprised by the unexpected behavior of a furry boy?

The safety helmet man looked at the furry with his wide eyes and was at a loss.

The students also tilted their heads as if they could not keep up with the situation.

-I sincerely apologize for everything that Baek Beom-pa did at the construction site. The fact that he slapped the workers who blocked us...…. I'm so sorry! It's all my fault!

The furry kneeled down to his head.

The eyes of Uncle Ahn, who was staring blankly at such a furry, reached the cart bar of the day in front of him.

He has also been hiding in this alley for some time now and looking into the cart bar.

Naturally, I was interested in the day's chicken ribs, which smelled tremendous at first, but it was not long before I found out that Teolbo was eating with humans.

But the conversation was completely different from what I imagined.

I'm sure he was eating with the same Baekbeom faction member, but he was talking about apologizing for the past.Besides, the furry seemed really sincere.

Sincerely, it seemed to repent of the past.

This man kneels in front of his eyes, his head down, asking for forgiveness.

It's something to live for and see. What a world.

-…….

-Whew... oh my gosh.

The safety helmet man, who sighed deeply as the ground went out, held out his right hand to the furry.

When the furbo paused to see what it meant, he yelled.

What are you doing, grab it and get up! Expensive suits are getting dirty!

-Yeah, yeah!

A hairy man standing up holding the safety helmet's hand.

Other uncle ghosts next to him threw a word each.

Now, what are you doing? You're going to forgive him?

- Are you out of your mind? - Hey, furry. Hairy, that terrible white tiger!

Half-worried, half-

Ignoring those words, the safety helmet mumbled, looking somewhere.

- I don't know no matter how many times I think about it. Who really did the wrong thing. It's just, maybe the world is at fault. This hell of a world. Sometimes I don't know if it's hell or the world.

What the hell!

And you guys should think about it. So if you're not guilty. It's a crime to stand by.

-Such...

Is it completely hit the nail on the head?

Other uncle ghosts wince a few times, but soon they can't answer back.

They were well aware of it. I mean, he didn't do it alone.

I mean, why don't you just buy me a drink? Let's buy a big drink from the people here, and we'll take it out.

A man with a big smile and a safety helmet who says so.

The laughter of a handsome middle-aged man, which can only be seen in the movie, could not help but relax in an instantaneously.

Yes, I'll buy it! I'll buy a lot. We don't have much time left, so hurry up and go in. Order everything you want! I'll pay for it today!

-Well, are you sure? So Uncle Furbo is buying everything today?

Of course! Guys, eat your fill. There aren't many days like today!

Some grumpy-looking men, and students just excited to hear that they're buying.

In any case, ghosts flocked to the cart bar of the day.

From the perspective of a businessman, there has been nothing more pleasant than when group customers flock in like this.

"Welcome! So, what can I do for you?"

Today's menu is Dakgalbi. And Chuncheon Dakgalbi made with my special recipe! You can look forward to it because a native of Chuncheon ate it and admitted it?

Haru and Choi Han-seok rolled up their sleeves after preparing to cook like crazy.

* * *

I'm tired of it. I'm tired of waiting. Bumblebee! It's so cold at night alone. Whoa, whoa.

A suit that's completely gone through.

A furtive with a tie on his head called a bubble wrap using a spoon as a microphone.

Didn't you say there's nothing as good as shooting old men?

Perhaps because the effect was enormous, Uncle Ahn and other Uncle Ghosts, who reached out to the Furbo, quickly fell into Furbo's excitement.

I thought someone was a gangster boss, so even if Nucksal was good, the furry was really bad.

It's like a drinking party. Everyone's really excited.The sight of students in their early 20s and middle 40s gathering and drinking together...… that's surreal."

It was like a picnic for old men who went hiking and MT for college students.

Pouring soju, beer, and makgeolli, he gulped down, and everyone enjoyed the dakgalbi that took out all the meat for the day.

The food, such as rolled omelet, bean sprout soup, and ramen, which I made because I thought it would not be enough to eat, ran out quickly.

There were more ghosts today than I thought, and everyone was so excited that they ate a lot, so all the meat they brought fell off.

I quickly bought instant rice and stir-fried it with the remaining seasoning and sprinkled cheese to make fried rice.

Fried rice called Korean dessert.

There was nothing more suitable to finish the meal than fried rice with curry-flavored chicken ribs and cheese sprinkled on it.

Spicy taste and scent. Rice grains coated with oil one by one and cheese that stretches as soon as you take a spoonful. What more do I need to say?

To the furry man who was drinking hard while singing bubble tea, an old man who was drunk came up carefully.

He was an old man who turned on his eyes asking how he could forgive a hairy man.

-Excuse me, a statue. Can I call you a statue, right?

Oh, of course! He's older than me. Be as comfortable as your sister!

Good, good. Well, actually, I kind of hated the hairy statue at first. No wonder, there's a lot I've seen in my life.

-Yes, you're right. Because I've committed a crime in my lifetime.

But now that I think about it, it's not just like that. Me too... because I sat on the sidelines as Mr. Kim said. In a way, we're accomplices. Aren't you going to draw it'

As any father-old uncle would say, there was only one thing he wanted to say in the end.

That I'm sorry, too. That being so, I forgive you.

Let's keep up the good work of the dead. A statue of a furry boy. Pour me a drink. Let's drink this, let's forget each other!

Yes, sir. Wait a minute!

I meant it when I got drunk, but I meant it anyway.

When the furry, who looked like a big smile, poured alcohol into the uncle's cup, other men who were looking at him rushed to ask for me too.

It was not long before the students who had built some friendship with the uncles joined.

Anyway, everyone felt the same way inside.

Ta-da!

Several glasses hit together, and the drops of alcohol flew.

"It's nice to me.

I had a smile on my face of the day.

The drinking party was quickly wrapped up because it was just around 2 a.m., the time for the door to close.

The reason why ghosts ate food in a hurry was because they were conscious of the time of the return.

Still, all the leftover chicken ribs were fried rice and other foods, so everyone would be full.

-Well, I'll pay for it!

He's going to pay for it today, so he's going to pay for it himself.

I was looking forward to it to some extent because a day started selling business to ghosts and sold the most food and alcohol ever.

Let's see how many sales we've made.

-Well, wait a minute...….

"Oh, yes. Take your time. Yes."

Standing in front of the checkout counter, the furbo briefly asked for understanding and opened his mouth wide.

Because of the custom of gangsters, the furry wallet was none other than a mouth.It was strangely comical no matter how many times I saw him take out the bills out of his mouth.

I think this is enough.….

"Oh, that's enough! Actually, the amount isn't important, but thank you. Sir!"

Three shiny checks.

It was a check worth as much as 1 million won.

A bright and pure smile was built on its own around the mouth of the day when it received a huge sum of money, totaling 3 million won in total.

The amount of money was not that important, but I was proud.

Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

When he accepted the money that Hulbo offered, it turned into light as always and disappeared.

The hands of a watch that start spinning as fast as a huge sum of money.

One, two, three...….

"Ten turns in total…… as many oils as well!"

Although it was a day of proper shooting by a hairy dog, a single trade extended his life for as long as five days.