LFG 87

[omg;;;;]

[crying crying cryingㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ]

[Starting the pre-bath ritual]

[Just wash up normally^^ Gyeong-hak!] ♥(2)

[Who liked that heart emoji lol]

[Flower smile?

[Love is overflowing, Ju-won haha]

[Ahㅡㅡ I have a night request today]

[Did you prepare everything?]They told me not to do banners, so I didn’t, but I prepared pork belly okay. I wish the big bro would come too. I heard he finished rehab!]

[Just to eat pork belly, from Incheon to Seoul?]

[There are handsome men in their twenties]

[Probably won’t go]

[???? First of all, there are no handsome guys lol]

Excitement was undisguised between the letters.

[It’s been half a yearㅠ]

[Saying half a year makes it seem so far away lol About 6 months?]

[Exactly 181 days]

[Seo Myeong-ah please stop texting and work with me]

[You said you’d be here soonㅠ]

[I’ve been waiting every day……]

[Even when I poop, I only think of you]

[J-rude]

It was just when the sounds of crying were playfully continuing.

[Sorry. I’ll be there soon.]

[I think I’ll arrive soon.]

[(Bambi emoticon bowing in apology)]

A sudden, polite apology.

[Eoh@@@@@@@]

[Ttoing Oing? What is this?

[(Shocked potato emoticon)]

[Hyung haha You’re using the emoticon I bought you, it suits you so well (thumbs up)]

[Seo Myeong-ah please catch the specter I’m dying]

[O-;;;;;]

[OMG it’s a lie!!!!!!!!!!]

[No, you idiots; you know Jae-eon hyung is in the room]

[Real concept play lolololol]

[You’re setting up a broadcast☆]

[Idiot is too harsh!]

[Pro broadcaster~]

[Talking nonsense] (♥)1

“Crazy bastards…”

Kim Ju-won slightly raised the corners of his lips and stood in front of the newly created gate of the main office. The sky was clear and the clouds were high. It was as if the weather was welcoming the guest who would arrive soon.

‘The wind smells nice too.’

For some reason, it was a day that felt like everything would be perfect.

Just as he was closing his eyes and enjoying the languor, the gate opened with a clunk. Soon, a man came into his view.

He was around mid-180 centimeters tall with broad shoulders.

In particular, his pale skin stood out beneath his wavy black hair.

Overall, he didn’t give off a very bright impression, but when the eyes that met his softly folded, he looked quite likable.

A man with a gentle yet sharp atmosphere.

He was the one Kim Ju-won had been waiting for.

“How have you been? You look good.”

Kim Ju-won strode up the stone steps towards him. “Is that all your luggage?” He naturally reached out and took the carrier he was holding. It was quite heavy, not the weight of someone staying for a short time. It, it must be heavy. As expected, he said it was okay and tried to decline, but he sternly told him not to say such things.

“Where do you think you’re going? Ahem, with your disciple standing right here.”

At Kim Ju-won’s teasing, his expression changed. With a faint smile on his handsome face.

“Did you come to pick me up, Teacher?”

At the same time, a surprised voice was heard from above the stone steps.

“Kids-! Come out!”

“What is it? Oh!”

“Wow, he’s already here?”

“Where, where!”

“It’s really him!”

A flurry of footsteps shook the ground. “Daebak-!” The children charged down the stone steps. Startled by their loud commotion, the birds flapped their wings and flew away.

“Hyung!”

“It’s oppa!”

“Welcome!”

The man was surrounded by children and received a passionate welcome.

The once collapsed Genius.

However.

With eyes so different from when he first came to the main office-.

“I’m, I’m back.”

Exorcist Ki Jae-eon had returned.

[Jeonbuk Lee Gang-soo]

[Gyeonggi Choi Yong-min]

[Daegu Kim Dae-yong]

Names were densely written in an old notebook.

A hand holding a black pen drew another line through [Gwangju Song Na-yeon].

“”

The muttering voice belonged to a fairly young man. However, the language was different.

Not the familiar Korean, but the close yet distant country, Japan.

“”

The remaining names were reflected in the man’s eyes.

[Seoul Kim Ju-won]

[Busan Shin Yoon]

[Incheon Ki Jae-eon]

Which one should I go to first? The man raised his head. In the deep birch forest, a flock of crows cawing circled above his head. Are they aiming for me? The man chuckled. Fine, if you want to eat me, be my guest. However, at his sharp spirit that flowed out, the crows flashed their red eyes and quickly left.

“”

The man who had chased away the uninvited guests fell into contemplation again.

If he were to choose solely based on strength, it would undoubtedly be Incheon. The name Ki Jae-eon was famous even in Japan.

‘‘

Korea’s Osaka, Busan.

If he was ruling that area, his skills were needless to say. However, the problem was that he was short on time to go to Busan due to his current circumstances.

‘‘

Haa, so what should I do? Should I go to Incheon after all?

‘‘

Unfortunately, he had heard rumors that Ki Jae-eon had become a ‘has-been’, so he was conflicted.

‘‘

There’s no smoke without fire. In Korean proverbs, they say, “Would smoke rise from a stove without a fire?”

‘‘

Was there a need to go all the way there? Wouldn’t it be better to go to Seoul first, which was the closest in distance and actively operating? Oya oya-. The decision was made. He turned his steps.

His destination was Seoul.

‘‘

Although it was the same capital city, it gave a distinctly different feeling. To put it nicely, it was modern, and to put it badly, it seemed to lack tradition. It was a review worthy of someone from the country of analog.

‘‘

Ano- sumimasen. The man started asking passersby for directions. What was truly fascinating was their ethnicity. He had felt it before, but they were somewhat, how should he put it, tsundere? They had a cold image, just staring at the ground or their phones and passing by, but when he actually spoke to them, they would say, “Ah? Ah-. Just a moment,” and try to find the way for him.

They clearly had eyes that said, “Don’t talk to me. I’ll kill you,” but the moment the man said, “Anone… sorry?” they would put on the most harmless expression and say, “Ah, yes, yes-.” Instead of ignoring words they didn’t understand, they would turn on their phones and translate them one by one, even showing the kindness of hailing a taxi for him. What was even more shocking was that no one asked, “Do you know K-pop?” It was always boasted about on Japanese variety shows.

Anyway, the place he arrived at after asking around was an old-fashioned house built in the [Korean] style. Or rather, a hanok.

“”

After greeting, he knocked on the gate.

Just as the second knock was about to follow, the door opened with a creak and a man with a clumsy appearance wearing glasses appeared. A gentle impression that reminded him of soft mochi. Well, he clearly wasn’t the rumored Kim Ju-won.

“”

“…Ah, um. You’re Japanese!”

“Ah, yes. I am Japaanese person. Is Kim Ju-won here?”

“Yes?”

“Kim Ju-won.”

“……?”

“Ki, Kim Ju-won.”

“…Ah! Kim Ju-won! Ahh- you’ve come to meet Ju-won!”

Honestly, he didn’t understand what he was saying, but judging from the fact that he was repeating ‘Kim Ju-won’, he thought the message had been conveyed, so the man nodded.

“Hi, hi.”

“The main office does not treat guests carelessly. Come this way.”

“Thank you.”

He followed the mochi human up the stone steps.

The place he was kindly guided to was different from the Japanese tatami…

‘‘

It was such a place.

It was when he had obediently knelt down and drank about half of the tea that was offered. The door opened and a man appeared. His aura was different from the other Korean Exorcists he had seen so far. Among the fakes who were clumsily imitating, he had found the real thing!

‘‘

A neat evaluation was made.

“Who are you?”

However, he seemed to lack manners. Hey, are you a Yankee? Thinking to himself, he got up from his seat to match the swaggering man.

“Ah, I am Japaanese person-.”

It was at the moment he was introducing himself.

“Ju, Ju-won hyung. Teacher told me to go in with you…”

An aura he had never experienced before followed.

Suzuki Ryo swallowed his breath and intensely stared at the last person to enter. A man with wavy bangs and a gloomy atmosphere.

The black eyes that met his were gleaming.

“Ah… You, you’re an Exorcist.”

His identity was immediately revealed.

It was strange.

Why did it feel like he was going to be eaten?