I hated the smell of poverty.
To be honest, it was a little disgusting.
It was even more painful because I was suffering from poverty.
But this man in front of my eyes right now,

Why do you laugh at me when I smell like poverty?
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"Welcome."
This supermarket owner was incredibly stupid.
That's understandable, even though I'm still packing things into a large bag.
He just has a calm expression on his face, whether he knows or not.
'I have to take this and go quickly.'
The moment I pick up the object with that thought in mind,
" ouch! "
"What are you doing?"

A man I was seeing for the first time grabbed my wrist.
"What are you doing, not letting go of this?!"
"I can't let go. Put the stuff down."
"What's going on?"
"This woman now..."
"Oh really..!!"
I had to run as fast as possible.
The signal, the traffic light is green.
"I have to cross quickly..."
Again. This time someone grabbed my waist and pulled me towards India.
"You run really slowly, and your eyesight isn't good either."
"What? Why are you holding me again and making a fuss? Let go."
"If I hadn't caught you, you would have already become a corpse?
Didn't you see the truck passing by? "
" ... "
"Give me this bag."
"Oh, you look so rich, why are you interfering with someone's livelihood?"
"Oh my, your gaze is so poisonous."

"Huh...huh...got it?"
"Fuck..."
"Yes, here it is."
"Student, that's not what you're saying! Have you ever seen a beggar..."
" ... "
That's right.
You don't have any money, so you steal food.
"You stole food because you had no money? Are you that poor?"
" ... "
"Why aren't you talking? Do you want to go to the police station?"
" ..I understand, so relax and speak."
"Oh, sorry."
"It's none of my business whether the old man is rich or righteous,
"Don't bother me with my food and living. It's annoying."
"You're so funny. Do I look rich to you?"
" ..No? I only wore things that looked expensive at first glance."
"I'll cancel the bad eyesight thing. Your eyesight is good."
"I'm going to go now that I've finished my business."
"..Are you going to continue living as a beggar?"
" what? "
"I can help you, come to me."
"What do you trust me for?"
"Because it's pretty. Let's go."
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Is this a house or a hotel? What is this place?
"What do you do for a living, sir? Why is your house so big?"
It's so unfair. I've lived in a one-room apartment my whole life.
"Entertainment agency. Do you want to be a celebrity too?"
"What does that thief believe in that he keeps making suggestions like that?"

"I keep saying, you're pretty."
"You want to play love with me,
"You want to do business with me? "
"Both. Want to try?"
" ... "
"If you want to try, just stop fighting."
"What, how did you know I was fighting?"
"It looks like that at first glance. Do you not look in the mirror when you live?"
" ... "
"First, stay at my house for a few days. There are a lot of rooms, so you can use any one you like.
Let's do a camera test later."
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"How is it, sir? Do you think the business is successful?"
"It seems like it worked. Except for the old man title."
"If you're seven years older, you're an old man."
"Have you ever seen such a handsome man?"
"No, you're the most handsome."
"You're really good at picking up and putting down people.
"It would be better if you showed me a little bit of crying."
"I won't cry in front of you. And I think I look prettier when I smile."

" ..I see."
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The Seventh Story | My Mister
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