Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

#018. Biting the tail to the tail

In order to catch up from the beginning where Oh Yejun was going, I quickly finished preparing to go out and left the dorm first.

I was sitting in the cafe across from the dorms entrance when Yejun came out of the building about 30 minutes later.

Whats with that bag again?

I didnt know until now because I wasnt interested in how he was going out. But when I looked closely at him today, I saw that he was carrying a big, unidentified backpack behind him.

Considering that my body is comfortable, I could use the replay service, butthe replay service usually only showed fragmentary situations of about 10 to 20 minutes.

I have to waste points like water to find out what happened before and after that.

Even though Im not in need of points right nowtheres nothing wrong about saving it.

When a full-scale practice or activity begins, it may be necessary to use the skill actively.

In preparation for that time, I thought it would be better for my body to suffer a little now.

After confirming that Oh Yejun was moving, I slowly left the cafe and followed him, maintaining a distance of about 50 meters.

Still, as a celebrity, he thoroughly covered his face.

Black mask, black hat, and sunglasses. Dressed like an armed robber, the place Yejun headed was a shady area scheduled for redevelopment.

There is an empty house with a red X drawn on it.

Do kids these days meet their friends in places like this?

Graffiti was painted all over the walls of a house that was to be demolished soon. It seems to fit well with hip-hop.

Looking around carefully, I followed Yejun, and soon a building with no vacancy sign appeared.

Looks like hes going in there.

Did his friend wait for him in the building? After hiding behind an old fence, Yejun climbed the stairs to the second floor.

Kiik.

The iron door opened with an intrusive metal sound, then closed with a thud.

I thought that he would meet his friends somewhere in the cafe.

If he goes into that tightly closed room, I cant see what hes doing inside, right?

I complained to myself and sat down under the fence. If it had been Lim Hyunsungs body before I died, my body would have been sore. Anyway, being young is as good as it gets.

Maybe 10 minutes passed like that.

As I waited for Yejun to come out, the unpleasant metal sound rang out again.

Kiik.

It came out.

Yejun opened the iron door and came out again and was changing the bag he had carried in the front.

Like he was carrying a baby seat forwardhe was holding something else in his hand, like a spoon or a big plastic bowl, but I didnt know what it was for.

What is that outfit?

It looks like hes going to do something weird. Now, it didnt matter which friend he went to see anymore.

Its a matter of what he will do with that suspicious and shady outfit.

I raised my body, which I had carefully bent down. Meanwhile, Yejun was walking toward a secluded alley.

I cant figure out what the hell hes trying to do.

If what he was holding in his hand was oil instead of a spoon, he would have been accused of being an arsonist.

Ah!

Finally, Yejun, who entered through a crack in the wall, opened the bag and poured something into the spoon.

Is it liquid? Are you going to start a real fire?

As I watched with a furrowed brow in astonishment, I heard the sound of something like grains pouring.

I dont think its like gasoline what is that.

After pouring the grains from the spoon into a flat bowl on the floor, Yejun left again.

I followed, holding my breath to avoid being noticed.

After getting out of the alleyway, Yejun walked for a long time and, this time, entered what seemed to be a parking lot.RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only

What are you going to do over there.

At that moment, there was a sudden, high-pitched cat cry.

Every time I moved to another place, new cats were meowing while waiting for Yejun.

Yeah, I know youre doing a good job. But is it okay to feed the cat in a neighborhood, not in front of their house? At the time of such doubt, Yejun stopped walking.

I turned everything around. Whoo

Its not Whoo. Just what are you thinking of doing this?

Hes the most well-known guy in this damn group. It would be a big deal if he fought with the residents of the neighborhood.

Yejun held the cat in his arms and held it out to me with a face that showed no sign of concern.

Hyung, do you want to hug the cat?

Dont change the subject.

I reached out my hand and swept away the fluffy fur. The short, soft fur touched the fingertips with warmth.

I reached out my hand and swept away the fluffy fur. The short, soft fur touched the fingertips with warmth.

Just what the hell is the circumstances?

My grandmother is sick and is in the hospital right now. Originally, she went here and neutered, rescued, adopted, and fed them.

Grandmother?

When I touched itit didnt feel as bad as I thought. I asked again with an unresolved expression.

Yeah, shes in the hospital until this week for knee surgery. She say its okay because theyre looking for volunteers to come on a temporary basis from next week. But I kept worrying that the kids would starve this week.

WellIts fortunate that he didnt have an accident with the secret meeting (?) who tried to get this guy out of nowhere.

Are you sure its only until this week?

Ung. Now Im going to take the rest of the feed and go in as a companion to grandmother.

In the meantime, he wont eat with us and will just eat with his grandmother.

While I was immersed in emotion for a while, Yejun suddenly urged me.

Ah. With the price for today, Hyung should also go to see my grandmother. She irritates me so much because she wants to see the faces of my friends who I sing together. It just so happened.

All of a sudden? Empty hands?

What do you mean empty-handed? Shell like it just by looking at a new face!

I was dragged to the building where Yejun entered and exited earlier, and I opened my eyes wide at the neater interior than I thought.

This is my grandmothers building. Originally, the basement was a studio, the first floor was a practice room, and the second floor was a rented house. As you can see, everyone else has left, so Im the only one using it now.

His grandmotherI guess shes doing well financially.

Are the grandchildren usually this close to their grandmother? Or is this guy especially close to his grandmother?

I didnt know because I grew up without knowing any of my relatives.

Looking inside, it was clear that someone was managing it.

The practice room, which would have once been full of people practicing choreography, was filled with food bags and no furnishings.

I sometimes come to the studio to work. They said it would take a year before the demolition could begin.

What do you have so much to say? The chattering Yejun was just like the cat that rushed at him earlier.

Hyung can use it if you need a place to practice. Because its a place that my grandmother leaves for me anyway.

Yejun put the food back where it belonged and smiled happily as he pulled the corners of his lips up to his ears.

What, I dont need it.

Unknowingly, a reflexive blunt remark came out first. Why? Is he not used to hearing stories like this?

Hyungsung-ssi iscold hearted man. I dont even know what he likeShould I say that I dont know what to say when I stand in front of Hyunsung-ssi

I, who had been dumped after hearing such words from a woman I believed to be in love with.

It felt strange to be invited freely by a child who would never have mixed words if I hadnt become Cheon Yise.

Well, Hyung, you can find a practice room anywhere, but. Anyway, keep this a secret from the other members.

Why?

If Kyunghwa Hyung finds out, its obvious that hell be very upset, right? Do you have an idea or not?

That was true. I didnt answer but turned my head lightly. And I didnt open my mouth until it was time to open the door.

If you bring a cat to the dorm, I know he will kick you out together.

Then Yejun burst out laughing, saying he really liked it. Are you crazyor are you just an immature fool?

I put on the hat I had brought with me when I left the house and turned my head away. It was my turn to be taken to the hospital as a price for stepping on his back.