Chapter 123

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Chapter 123

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[Flowering Night (3)]

After all, he couldnt avoid the fight he had walked into.

Ugh. Huh? is that you, Eunha?

Whos that? The guy who threw the pillow at me.

Eunha picked up the pillow from the floor.

There was enough room for five people to run wild, and there were kids from other rooms.

Then he spotted the half-alchemy duo next to him.

Oh, I see, it was you guys who threw it?

Oh, no! It was Yoon Sung-jin!

Its okay if you both get hit.

The alchemy duo made eye contact and threw up their hands in confusion.

Eunha didnt bother to listen to their explanations.

He didnt need to.

He could just deal with both of them.

He threw the pillow in his hand at Yoon Sung-jin, snatched the pillow from Baek Hyun-ryul, who was leaning against the door, and threw it at Ma Bang-jin.

They both fell backwards after being hit by the pillows.

Kek!

Kuck!

My pillow.

Hyun-yul, who had lost his pillow, rubbed his drowsy eyes and looked around. He hugged a nearby pillow, laid down completely, and went back to sleep.

Now, whos next?

Eunha picked up the fallen pillow and glanced around. The boys from the same room and the kids from other rooms, all with pillows in hand, retreated.

The boys knew that their physical skills were no match for Eunhas, and some of the kids who didnt know Eunha well were eyeing him, hoping for an opportunity.

This is a bit much. They shouldnt turn Eunha into an enemy!

Ma Bang-jin knew. They might all be wiped out by just one person at this rate. He had to stop the boys before Eunha went all out.

Wait, hold on!!

Ma Bang-jin, who had fixed his glasses that had fallen off, got up from his spot.

He had felt dizzy from the shock of getting hit by a pillow, but he managed to endure it.

Eunha, you know, it wont be fun if its just us, right?

So?

Instead of doing this, lets go to the girls room. Dont you want to be in the same room as Kim Min-ji?

Oh, thats not a bad idea.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?

Ma Bang-jin had come up with a new enemy to distract Eunha.

Coincidentally, the boys wanted to go to the girls room. It was a three-day training camp away from home, and the kids who had left their homes naturally expected some kind of happening or event in this relaxed atmosphere.

Even though they wanted to go to the girls room, there was no apparent reason, and they were just playing among themselves.

I agree.

It looks fun, right?

The kids who had taken on the mantle of a pillow fight looked at Eunha with expectant eyes.

And Eunha said,

Follow me.

The gathering of 4th-grade students from both Class 3 and Class 4 happened in an instant.

Eunha walked down the corridor with Alchemy Combo members on both sides.

As they turned the corner, they spotted the red cap of their instructor.

Ma bang-jin, who was out on a scouting mission, held up a finger, signaling for silence.

The instructor stood guard at the stairs leading downstairs, unmoving.

Eunha looked at Yoon Sung-jin.

There was no need to speak.

They were comrades-in-arms.

You could tell just by looking at them.

Fixing his glasses, Sung-jin. nodded.

Good luck.

Thanks..

Yoon Sung-jin, having pulled aside some of the kids, immediately rushed out as they turned the corner.

What, whats going on!?

Turn around!!!

Waaaaaah-!!

The instructor let out a panicked yell as the children ran out screaming.

To the instructors eyes, it looked like they were trying to run downstairs.

He couldnt let that happen.

He opened his arms to block their path downstairs.

But the kids ran past him and around the corner again.

This was unexpected.

He chased after the children as they scurried away.

This cleared the way for Eunha to make his way downstairs.

Mhmm, Eunha, are they going to be okay?

Dont look back. If you stop, what will they become?

Ma Bang-jin looked at Yoon Sung-jin with a pitying gaze as he ran away with all his might.

After soothing the children, Eunha ran down the stairs without looking back.

There was no sign of the instructor downstairs. He seemed to be away.

They were in luck.

The children looked around for the room with Min-jis name on it.

There were a few rooms downstairs with open doors, and some girls peeking out into the hallway.

When she turned her head, her momentarily happy expression turned into one of resentment, and her cheeks puffed up.

Hmph!

I said Im sorry.

She was starting to resemble Minji. Eunha sighed, then opened the coin wallet his mother had given him.

He inserted a few coins into the vending machine and selected drinks for both of them.

Here, you like this one, right?

Mmm Ill enjoy it.

Hayang hesitated for a long time while looking at the drink that Eunha offered.

Eventually, she reached out her hand.

Sitting next to her, Eunha sipped the canned drink without a word.

I wonder whats wrong with her.

She doesnt seem like her usual self.

Eunha watched her out of the corner of his eye as she fumbled with the can opener without drinking.

Something was bothering her.

Whats going on?

Huh?

What are you worried about?

Before regression, I wouldnt have paid much attention if someone told me they were worried.

I wouldnt have asked until they revealed it themselves.

I would have waited.

In my second life, my personality changed.

It was influenced by my family and the children.

Why. Is this something you cant tell me?

No.

She shook her head.

She swept a stray strand of hair out of her face, but still seemed hesitant to say anything.

Her round eyes swayed back and forth.

Eunha, are you a prince?

.

What is she saying?

Eunha stared at Hayang, who leaned forward with one hand on her chest and the other on the chair.

He couldnt understand what she was saying.

It seemed to be an important question to her, as her trembling irises proved it.

I dont know what youre talking about, but Im not like a prince.

Ouch!

Eunha flicked Hayangs forehead with his finger.

Startled by the sudden attack, Hayang touched her forehead with her hand.

Hayang, were not kindergarten kids anymore.

After finishing his drink and getting up from his seat, Eunha threw the can into the trash can next to the vending machine. He returned to his seat, and then he grabbed Hayangs cheek, which was rubbing her sore forehead.

Ow, Eunha, it huurts

He released his grip, but didnt let go of her.

Theres no such thing as a prince in this world.

Yeah.

Who am I?

Eunha, No Eunha.

Thats right. So

Eunha pulled Hayangs face closer.

He got his eyes as close as possible to her own, making sure only she reflected in his gaze.

Look at me properly.

Hayang, who had been rolling her eyes in surprise due to the sudden situation, immediately focused her gaze as Eunha instructed.

Her clear, round eyes held his.

Dont look at what you want to see. Now, its time to accept things as they are.

Okay.

Eunha pulled his hand away.

Hayang nodded, handprints still on her face.

The trembling ceased.

She looked at him in the vending machines light.

Yeah, thats right.

It seemed like she had made up her mind about something.

Hayang responded again.

Oh, youre nice.

Eunha stroked Hayangs head teasingly.

Hayang puffed up her cheeks.

You know what?

Uh, what?

Min-young wants to take a courage test with you.

Should I tell him?

Hayang hesitated.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, the words she had been holding back popped out.

Strangely, she didnt feel sorry for Shin Min-young.

Maybe because she knew.

What he would say.

Sure enough.

Whos that?

Yeah, Eunha is still Eunha.

Whether Eunha was grinning or not, Hayang giggled and burst into laughter.