The Heavenly Demon Gives a Massage - The Heavenly Demon Gives a Massage chapter 210

“Uhhhh!”

about an hour after that.

Denver Jung, who had been in a deep sleep, woke up at once, startled. Even though he lost his memory, he looked around for a while like a person.

“woke up?”

“… Whoa. Oh, wake up.”

Then, looking at the camera in the corner, he probably recalled the situation, let out a long sigh of relief, and brushed his hair once. Then he opened his mouth in a low voice.

“Jaegu, what time is it now?”

“It’s almost ten o’clock now.”

“… what? ten o’clock?”

Denver Jung asked with a puzzled face, and the camera staff nodded a couple of times and pointed somewhere with their chin. When I turned my gaze there, the digital clock hanging on the wall caught my eye.

“Really… … ?”

Naturally, he had no memory of this hour. There was no sense of time as much. I just closed my eyes and when I opened them, it was ten o’clock.

Rather than having a deep sleep, it feels like I fainted for a very short time and then woke up again. At least the perception he was feeling was closer to that.

But it’s already ten o’clock.

‘It was around eight o’clock when I arrived here… … .’

It was around 8:30 when he started getting a massage. They said that the massage time was about 30 minutes… It means that about an hour passed while he was sleeping.

“Does this make sense… Well?”

Denver Jeong, who was still scratching her head with an absurd expression, tilted her head. Then, with a sudden sense of alienation, he slowly got up from his seat.

“… what?”

My body is a bit strange.

Of course, that’s not a bad direction.

To be more precise, it is the balance of the body or the balance of the skeleton… The spine and body, which were originally slightly tilted to the left, were now erected upright enough that the person himself could feel them.

“no way… really?”

However, the change did not end there.

He stretched out his hands as if stretching with a worried expression, then carefully leaned to the right.

A stretching posture in which the left waist is straightened and a great stimulus is applied. It is a basic movement that anyone can do, but it was a posture that Denver Jung had never taken properly since he was injured.

At first because of the intense pain and now because of the psychological pressure that lingers deep in my head.

In the meantime, I have overcome most of the aftereffects of the injury through effort and exercise, but it is one of the few aftereffects that remain unresolved.

But now he was fine.

He casually leaned to the right, and then naturally leaned to the other side as well, finishing the left and right stretches.

“… Brother, are you okay?”

Rather, it was the camera staff who worried about him.

Although he was hired as an employee, it is also a senior-junior relationship that he has known for quite a long time before the employment relationship. Of course, I knew about his injury, and I also knew that the aftereffects remained.

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Looking at it, of course I can’t help but worry.

However, Denver Jung nodded to him and began to take more and more radical actions. All of them were movements that inevitably put strain on the left hip.

“Wah ha ha! Hey, you’ve become fine like a lie?”

“… Really?”

“really!”

The moment a certain level of force is applied, a tingling pain occurs, and even if there is no pain, there is a reflexive feeling of shrinking due to psychological pressure.

But now there is none of that.

Is that all? My body was also so light and comfortable, I felt like I wouldn’t mind running to a house ten or more kilometers away in this state.

‘It’s as if I’ve reset my body.’

It is as if I have returned to a time when no accidents have occurred yet, when I have not been injured. He even tried hitting his left waist a couple of times.

“This person just came to shoot a video, but is actually getting treatment… … .”

“So my point. ha ha ha! It’s amazing, really.”

A word from the camera staff watching the scene. At that slightly dumbfounded voice, Denver Jung nodded in agreement and laughed.

* * *

“By the way, can I upload a video of this?”

so time passes

After saying thanks, I left the store and was walking to the parking lot when the camera staff, Jeong Jae-goo, who was walking in the back asked me insinuatingly.

“Is there any reason not to? Why was it filmed strangely?”

“no. The video itself was shot very well… … .”

Denver-jeong shrugs and asks. At those words, Jeong Jae-gu glanced down at the action camera held in his hand and opened his mouth. It was a slightly more serious voice than before.

“Wouldn’t there be some manipulation controversy?”

“… what have you manipulated? You said you didn’t do anything before?”

“Oh, of course there is no such thing. by the way… Should I just say that the situation itself is unrealistic?”

Humans have a range of ideas called common sense.

This definitely had to happen, this was just luck or bad luck, this is just a coincidence. People judge situations within the bounds of common sense.

And when faced with something beyond that category… … .

People don’t believe that it actually happened. Even if they witnessed with their own eyes, they assume that they are dreaming or that there is some nonsense.

What if it’s a video?

I don’t even need to talk at length. It is a daily life on this floor that suspicions of manipulation often arise and stories come out saying that it is not an advertisement.

“Honestly, it’s hard to believe that even I wonder if hyung talked to the boss separately.”

Jeong Jae-goo opened his mouth as he pondered the events that happened during today’s filming one by one.

After placing her hand on her back, she figured out the condition of the person’s body and even the unknown cause, and then burst out a scream from the person’s mouth with only the massage.

Even looking at it this far, it feels a bit manipulated.

In particular, when she screamed while receiving a massage, anyone could see it as an exaggerated reaction.

The Hina spectacle is next.

After the massage, I wanted to talk a little bit, but when I put my hand on the nape of my neck, the person collapsed. And sleep in that condition for an hour. Then, after stretching, he said that his chronic illness disappeared and his body became lighter.

How can you accept this as it is?

Of course, all these situations are real, and not only the two of them, but also the person who filmed them with a camera is the witness.

However, this is a video that makes you doubt yourself even if you watch it. Anyone can see that it was manipulation, and it was suspicious. It was at a level where one could doubt whether he was doing this because he was involved in a strange pseudonym.

“… Don’t you feel a little like that?”

“It’s not that there aren’t any, it’s openly.”

Hmm. Denver Jung drool and thought for a moment.

How will this video be accepted? His troubles didn’t take long.

“Do you think we can just upload it as usual?”

“As usual?”

“uh. By cutting out only the loose parts and unnecessary parts, and leaving the rest alive as they are.”

That said, he was talking about leaving all the nonsensical parts he had thought of earlier. Jeong Jae-goo tilted his head and said.

“Can I go like that?”

“Honestly, I don’t think I even believe it… what can i do This is real, it actually happened.”

There might be a way to cut out the parts that might raise suspicion, but if that happens, isn’t that rather manipulation?

As long as it doesn’t harm others, it’s unconditionally real.

This sentence was the belief and identity of the Denver Channel channel, and it was one of the driving forces that allowed it to grow into a large-scale channel among numerous health whattubers.

If so, it would be desirable to let the situation out as it is, even if it is a situation that can raise more suspicion.

“And stories about Cheonma Massage are already well known on the Internet. I also thought some of them were ridiculous.”

For example, I suffered from insomnia for several years and it completely disappeared, and after four visits my turtle neck healed like a lie, and I regained my energy back to when I was young… … .

Isn’t it too much to simply say that it’s the effect of massage? Of course, I didn’t believe it, and I thought it was some kind of placebo effect or an accidental overlap with other factors.

“But now that I think about it… It was just a fact.”

I could believe it now that I came out after receiving a massage. The many lies that were posted on the Internet were the truth itself, no more and no less.

“Anyway, what I want to say is that there are many people who have already experienced Cheonma Massage and seen the effects, so those people will be our witnesses.”

“ah… I heard that, too.”

“right?”

In fact, in the past, when the story about Cheonma Massage became a hot topic on SNS, the atmosphere of ‘don’t lie’ was a little stronger.

However, as time passed, the atmosphere gradually changed, and now most of the responses are ‘It could be enough if it is a Cheonma massage’. Unless it’s something really trivial.

“Of course, there will be people who say it is manipulation, but there will be people who will come and see the video. If the number of experienced people increases like that, won’t it fade on its own?”

At Denver Jeong’s words, Jeong Jae-goo nodded slowly. It was an understandable enough story.

“and… … .”

Denver Jung opened the door of the car that had arrived before he knew it, put himself in the driver’s seat, and laughed. Then he looked towards the passenger seat and said as if adding:

“The video itself is a waste to just blow it up or bother editing it. it is not so?”

“Haha, that’s true too.”

This is worthy of suspicion of manipulation.

In other words, it also means that it is a video that is so amazing and has a different potential than usual.

No matter what kind of reaction you get once you upload it, the number of views will explode. I was thinking about that even while filming.

“So, just like usual… uh?”

After organizing the story like that, I was driving the car and leaving the parking lot.

Denver Jung, who was looking around to see if there were any pedestrians, stopped involuntarily at the sight of someone he spotted. Then he began to stare intently at what he saw.

“What’s wrong? Did you see anyone you know?”

“I’m the only one I know, but… Why is that person here?”

Denver Jung is a case of returning to Korea after going to the United States as a child and studying abroad for a long time.

As a result, I am quite familiar with American culture and sports, and in particular, I was an avid fan of American football to the extent that I never missed a game.

So I was able to find out right away.

A muscular white man leaning over a cup of ramen and a bottle of soju at a nearby convenience store table with a cool smile.

He was none other than Miami Heavy Knights quarterback Caliber Smith, currently one of the highest-paid players in the NFL.

* * *

“Sea, do you have no appetite?”

Meanwhile, Kang Tae-han left work after finishing his schedule with Denver.

As soon as he finished work, he headed home, and he was sitting across from Yoo Se-ah, with a table set on a fire.

“I don’t think I can eat very well.”

Kang Tae-han’s voice sounded slightly worried.

Seah Yoo, who usually couldn’t eat Kang Tae-han’s grilled meat because he didn’t have it, but today, he ate it slowly. Kang Tae-han looked at the raw meat that hadn’t been grilled yet and said.

“Or is the meat not good?”

“Oh no! It can’t be! It’s not like that… haha.”

At that, Yoo Se-ah shook her hands and head at the same time, expressing a strong denial. As always, Kang Tae-han’s grilled meat was surprisingly delicious. I would say that the gravy and texture are exquisitely harmonized.

Of course, the problem wasn’t with the meat.

To be honest, it wasn’t such a big deal. just… It was just a problem that I didn’t want to talk about, especially to people I liked.

I have gained more weight than I thought, so I need to control my weight.

In a way, it’s not a big deal and it was a natural statement, but people sometimes get caught up in trivial parts, aren’t they?

“Hmm… … .”

Yoo Se-ah hesitates and blurts out her words, then picks up a piece of lettuce and starts wrapping the wraps. Kang Tae-han was sneakily examining her hand.

She was the one who always put two pieces of meat on the wraps, but… Right now, it was like picking up one, even the smallest one, and putting it up.

‘Right.’

I was aware of the general contents, but I was able to be sure with this. Kang Tae-han nodded quietly and put a piece of meat in his mouth pretending not to see anything. Then I slowly got up from my seat.

“Where are you going?”

“I don’t want to go anywhere, but Se-ah looks a bit tired. I thought I would give you a simple shoulder massage.”

Kang Tae-han naturally walked behind Yoo Se-ah and said. At those words, Yoo Se-ah tilted her head. It’s because I didn’t feel particularly tired.

“okay? I’m not sure if I’m tired.”

“no. You seem very tired? It hasn’t been long since I went to film overseas.”

Kang Tae-han’s words were lies.

Empty words to hide the other purpose of massage.

There could have been a way to just tell the truth, but that was an unsophisticated way. It was because he was referring to a part that Yoo Se-ah was hiding.