Dream Is An Alternate Universe
The Lucky Guardian's

Idols! Super Junior

Lucky Fans! Readers

An alternate universe begins now!

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You trusted me and protected my side so I won’ break down

(Super Junior - From U)

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You see thousands of people standing under you holding Super Junior fanlights that look like glints of sapphire screaming envy at you. This sensation will obviously not be forgotten. The thrill of being the one who envies the crowd. Ah, this should be the fruit of you liking Super Junior for years. Stay with them for being a lucky fan!

If you get off stage later, you will constantly boast in front of your friends who watch concerts with you. Really a bad thought!

SS 8 is really your lucky concert. Now you can see them from a very close place and even talk to them despite language limitations. No problem, this is a golden opportunity, especially when you interact with your bias. I feel like I want to keep on self-pampering.

However, your fun is a little disturbed when you catch a glimpse of something that is stuck among the ELF watching. Is this a hallucination? Someone is pointing a gun at the Leader, Leeteuk! You throw your face away, then look back in that direction. Still same! How could no one realize that? You want to convey something, but everything is stuck in the esophagus out of fear. The Super Junior members also gave you a smiley look.

"Well, lady, who's the letter in your hand for?" ask the Translator who broke your consideration.

"I'll go to the members who deserve this letter" you said quickly. The Translator immediately translated it into Super Junior members. They understand and ask you to quickly give a conscious letter so you hold on to the members who are entitled. Their curiosity really could not be held back apparently.

You replied with a smile and came back to see the man who had the gun. He pressed the trigger!

Dor's!

Simultaneously, you decided to walk towards Leeteuk and just then the ELFs who were there began to realize the state of danger of what was happening at the venue. They shouted and the staff acted immediately. Not long after that you feel the heat and pain that stings your back to make your eyes twitch and finally collapse on the stage with the letter that is still in your grasp. Next it's all dark.

You don't know exactly how long later you can open your eyes again. One thing is for sure, there was your friend who you first saw sitting next to your bed. He was so happy when he saw you wake up.

"How long?" your tanks.

"How long have you been asleep like this? A day! A whole day me and eight people outside are worried about you. Ah, I don't think with the security at the concert how could someone come in with a gun?" he looked angry and you just laughed, "and you laughed?"

"What's crying for? It was my best night until the gun was fired. I was too stupid and afraid to tell the staff. Try to be brave at that time. We don't need to be here" you said quietly, "the other eight ... who?"

"Don't blame yourself too much. Oh, good news, that guy's been caught. Then who are the eight people if not the kings who were on our best night or rather you," your friend went up and opened the door to your room which after you had been very-observable was quite large and seemed luxurious. But what does it mean that a room as good as this is a hospital, not a hotel room that is comfortable and free from pain.

In addition to leg pain due to standing too long at the concert, of course.

Didn't you think the one who came into your room was Super Junior himself! Your friend is not lying.

"Why don't they come home?" tanyamu. The translator with whom they spoke your words. Super Junior understood and Leeteuk replied, "Urineun myeoc gajireul cheorihaeyahamyeon gamsahabnida. Hangsineun geoeui moksumeul irheul ppeonhaesseubnida."

You threw a glance at the Translator after Leeteuk finished speaking. "We have to deal with some things and thank you. You almost lost your life" explains the translator, "They're really grateful to the point of being confused about what else to do for you. Agency and Promoter cover all medical expenses and your hotel is also your friend. The suspect was arrested that day. We're looking for the guy in the security department who got the assailant to the venue."

"Kwihaeui pyeonjireul badattseubnida. Chingu ga ileonagi jeone uriege. Thank you," Shindong now changed his mind to speak.

"Young joheunn. Geulsseugireul tonghae gamjeongeul jal jeondalhabnida," Eunhyuk said.

"Ne, majayo!" the others agreed.

"They've received a letter from you. Your friend gave it to them, before you woke up. Thank ye. Eunhyuk said, You are good at conveying feelings in writing. Other members agreed," the Translator said. You smile happily at hearing that. When will Super Junior members be praised again?

"Thank you."

"Together."

"This is for you, Lucky Guardian," Siwon handed the Timeless album to you and you accepted it with a bit of confusion, "no how much or maybe you already have? Keep this as an apology and thank you once again." Siwon Indonesian is very fluent until you and your friends are fixated on it.

"Ah-yes .. thank you very much. This ...," when you open the album, it appears the signature of all the members and also your nickname, 'Lucky Guardian', "Thank you very much."

"Friends of Lucky Guardian, this is for you," Siwon handed something to your friend, it's merch. He seemed to tremble in acceptance of that and you chuckled at him.

"There's the manager-nim's phone number. Next time you get a chance to play into SM's building, "that sincere smile is more alluring than you've seen from the glass screen. You guys nodded enthusiastically at the same time.

"Dangsin eui geongangdo dopbosibsio" Kyuhyun added.

"You must take care of your health" the Translator translated.

"We will do that of course" said my best friend representing you who can only nod because it again feels sore.

"Hey what's up? Ah, still sick?" Siwon asked in Indonesian because you seemed to be in pain. You nodded, answering honestly.

"Ah, maybe we should retreat so that he can rest," Siwon said again. Well, you don't want this meeting to end quickly. Uh, fucking pain, you're cursed.

"C-can we take a photo, together?" ask your friend stammering. Great idea! But your condition is really not a good one for a photo together.

"Ohhh, sure. Yes," their voices chime in favor of the proposal with passion.

"You take pictures outside. My time was like this. I'm not coming" you said that to your friend.

"It's a rare opportunity, you're their savior. Come on, just one?" he was persistent in bringing you.

"Well," you agreed and you took a photo with Super Junior and the Translator. The photo will be forever remembered and have a variety of flavors. Happy, happy, scared, pain, sadness and good luck.

"Hangsang geonganghago Lucky Guardian wa ne chingu!"

"Always healthy Lucky Guardian and his friend!"

"Honestly, it's not a coincidence, is it? You're down, "your friend asked after all the Super Junior members and translators left your room.

"I did happen to see the perpetrator directing to Leeteuk. But getting shot wasn't part of my plan. It's really between tragedy and good luck" you replied while swiping the signatures of all the members of the group and the nickname they gave you, 'Lucky Guardian'.