Book 2 Chapter - 19

Kang Ha-yoon's sharp intuition makes the Ho-chun River's heart sink.

I thought you were sitting down. However, he played innocent with all his might.

"Well, I don't understand what you're saying.

How can there be accomplices in something that you've decorated and executed on your own?

There is no such thing as a ghost."

"It's a ghost, isn't it?"

Kang Ha-yoon said sardonically.

"Yes?"

"You're right, you're right. Isn't that a demon, too. horned demon

Cheonmu Hakgwan's best troublemaker and the most disciplined. Other than that, the worst.

The largest number of record holders, Cheonmuhakgwan, the worst partner in the history of Cheonmuhakgwan.

How about God's mistake? Am I wrong?"

Kang Ha-yoon seemed to have caught it right. But I don't know if everything's out there.

Despite not knowing it, the river was relentlessly silent.

There was no silence.

"You're not going to tell me after all this? Or up to here.

You want to come and talk about trifling loyalty? Or maybe I can't.

I get a headache just thinking about them, but you know what?

You don't want to suffer from their backache. Are you afraid of the consequences?"

A noticeable stir was revealed on the face of the Hocheon River. swaying

The air was intense.

"Anyway, you're definitely the one who's done it, so you can avoid this responsibility.

I don't think so. In the worst case scenario, we can notify the office.

You'll have to talk to the county court about your punishment.

Let's put it on hold for now."

The face of the Hocheon River was filled with despair. Just now, Kang Ha-yoon's ruling...

He rolled into the depths of despair without a safeguard.

Kang Ha-yoon ignored the river, trembling with fear and anxiety.

I shot Ryu-Yeon and his party. His eyes were sharp as a sharp knife.

"And three of you!"

"Yes"

Three people answered at the same time. Maybe because I was overwhelmed by Kang Ha-yoon's power.

The three of them were a little nervous, too.

"I'll forgive you this time, but again, in my eyes,

Keep in mind that you don't go unnoticed. Next time, forgiveness and recognition are...

You won't find it."

"Yes, thank you."

Kang Ha-yoon's eyes turned to Changhong, who was standing behind the three. Carefully

The way he looked at him was unusual, but Changhong knew it.

He turned a blind eye to Changhong's rude attitude.In fact, Kang Ha-yoon's decision was unexpected. Hocheon River

Given their endless questioning and reprimanding, they have a considerable degree of respect.

It was expected that there would be disciplinary action.

"Well, let's get out of here."

Kang Ha-yoon, like the Iron Blood Inspector, gave the last chance to Ryu-Yeon's.

I didn't forget to say a word.

There will always be surveillance eyes around the three of the three.

It was advice and intimidation. But fortunately, the iron-blood-free D.O.D.D.D. is harsh.

He was not an idiot who couldn't grasp the situation. He's the case.

He was a man of substance. Of the people who virtually destroyed all the institutions in the black and white hall.

One, Ryu-Yeon, was acquitted against everyone's expectations.

Kang Ha-yoon, who seemed to have nothing to see due to anger, surprisingly,

It was a place to judge the situation with a cool head. Ryu-Yeon is a man who is responsible for the attack on the Hocheon River.

At the same time as the river, self-defense was recognized as self-defense.

He was able to avoid being tied up and punished.

The disappointment and resentment of the river is almost hopeless.

At least Ryu-Yeon will be punished for his joint responsibility.

I was consoling him at the very least.

He turned a blind eye to it. All three of you left behind and alone.

He kept muttering as if he were possessed.

"It's not over yet! Not yet..."

Like that, he just muttered like a loony person.

The top of a pavilion located a little further away from the Black and White Hall.

Two young men in a room full of quietness and neatness.

We were talking. One is sitting in a chair in an unclothed suit.

As a young man, he was carrying three swords on his body. standing by the window

Another white young man with dark blue thread on his hands.

Baek Hak-sun was heard. At a glance, both of you are somewhere.

They were talented and talented.

Even though he's still young, the airways coming out of his entire body...

It reminded me of a master. Sitting in a chair, quietly savoring the scent.

Looking out the window at the young man wearing a blue sammu uniform.

A young man in the style of Baek Sam-gwi said, waving the folded seobsun lightly.

"Failed, huh?"

What did he fail? I'm telling you the negative news of failure.

There was also a calm joy in the voice of the young man.

"Really?"

"Yes, he was taken to the Ombudsman's office before this. I don't think it's over.

You'll be right."

"Different angles, no wonder you have a keen eye.

I can't believe I've already gotten that information."

A hundred young men smiled and said.

"It's nothing. The focus of our conference is wider and more astute.

You know that very well."

"But you failed, didn't you think you were more talented than you thought?"

Two swords with dark green thread on their backs. Red thread.

The young man of the Crown Prosecution Service, who is hanging a sword from his waist, has turned the topic of conversation.

First of all, the urgent thing was this way. The intelligence of their organization.

Self-praise is plenty of time later.

"Yes, it's a little surprising that the two of them were involved and failed.

The first floor trachea of the ternary tube is almost useless.

They say it's turned into a mass. To repair this damage,

The instructor needs a lot of sweat."

"There's two of them. Was there a place you wouldn't wear them? Even a normal job.

I'm good at getting stuck, making a mess, and blowing things up.

No, it's just that it doesn't appear on the surface."

The young man's brows were slightly frowned upon. And above the face.

The momentary aversion passed by.

" Your mouth tells the truth. Two of them stepped in.I know it's hard to wrap this up quietly.

I've never seen the troublemakers finish their work quietly.

But this one was a bit big!"

Even at the words of a young man with a very impressive jawline.

I've got a bad feeling about these two people.

The two of them have never had a good relationship.

It didn't seem to exist.

"Whatever the course of the work, the failure of the Hocheon River, even for us,

Isn't that what you were hoping for?"

The young man returned the call.

"Right, we can't let them save face with their hands.

He's the one who insulted us. You're the one who's gonna sell him.

We can't let it be handled by a joint front of the military fire brigade."

At once, you've turned Nam Chang-il's chief of staff into a member of the Army Fire Brigade.

There was no qualms in the voice of the white man.

It was only natural for him.

"Of course, the blackness on our faces is just because it's dirty.

You can't use someone else's hand to shamefully."

"Of course, it's a shame to lose face over such a thing like this.

No way."

Baek's young man nodded as if he agreed. You and Samun

They only pay off their insults with their own hands.

It was a matter of course and there was no room for reconsideration. The Hocheon River, in its own way.

I know you've been trying to make up for the insults of the private sector, but you're barely a student of the military fire brigade

I couldn't let him hit first.

At first glance, it looks like nothing, but for them,

This was a very important issue.

"Oh, he finally came in this year?"

As if something suddenly came to mind, the young man asked the young man white.

Baek's eyes glistened subtly when he heard his question.

Unconsciously, his left hand fiddled with the sceptic gland held in his right hand.

"Yes, I happen to share a room with him."

A surprise came to mind and disappeared in the eyes of a young man.

"Yes, there is no danger."

asked the young man in a slightly concerned voice. completely different

The fact that the story is intertwined in a strange way...

It was something I felt uneasy about.

"For me, he is acquainted with others.

I can't even imagine it. It's never gonna happen.

Don't worry too much."

Baek said in a calm voice as if to be relieved.

Only then did the young man's face brighten up. That's how young a hundred people are.

His confidence in the direction was a great thing.

"So many unexpected people have passed this time. Especially his

You can't ignore the existence. By joining him, the eight to one of them...

There is a very high possibility that the force will increase. But other than our nine pies,

We can't let the forces take the initiative."

"Don't worry, I'm always on guard.

We're going to take control of the celestial sphere outside of our 9th party.

Nine pillars of the political faction are enough. eight

You can't let unnecessary sides get in the way of your cheeks."

"You're the only one I trust."

"Don't worry, it's as clear as the tea I make, so I guarantee it."

"Is that so? Then it's reliable. It's a very good skill indeed.

Your tea ceremony always surprises me."

The young man said as he took a sip of tea again.

"Whoa, it's just a little hobby."

Baek's young man, who was staring out of the window, turned around and sat on a chair.

And before the tea got cold any more, I took a teacup and savored the tea.If the temperature of the car drops below now, it's an insult to the car.

Because if the temperature of the car is too high, the taste buds of the tongue will be...

If it's paralyzed, hard to taste, on the contrary, if it's too cold,

Cold air takes away the taste and aroma from the tea. He's a close friend of his.

There was no desire to insult one car. Quietly car

The sleeves of the two savoring and drinking are both colorful with the same pattern.

It was embroidered with dragon designs.

The coffin of the Chunmu Academy also suffered a huge financial loss to one of its dormitories, the Sword and Marriage Center.

Ryu-yeon, who has made a great contribution to dressing him up, and I just look at him like that way.

Hyorong and Changhong, who contributed in a perfunctory manner, attacked the desert.

To describe it as a crazy flood or a ridiculous downpour in the desert.

Miraculous belief that we should avoid punishment from the Master and make sure that the room is safe and sound.

I was able to be assigned. Fortunately, the worst thing about getting out of the hospital is...

The situation did not happen. Later coroners on this matter.

There has been speculation among them, but none of them is public.

There was no clear opinion to pour cold water on burning curiosity.

After many twists and turns, Ryu-Yeon was finally able to get a room assignment.

Unfortunately, I had to live apart from Changhong and Hyorong.

The assigned rooms were different from each other. Ryu-Yeon is room 701, Hyorong and Changhong are...

Room 702 was assigned to each. We were right next to each other, but between them,

One wall was blocking it. It's been a long time since we've been together.

It was a pity that I had to break up with Jiwoo. first-year probationary

The accommodation was located on the seventh floor at the top of the thrift hall. Which one is this?

It was the same as going to the dormitory. First year, we're at the highest level.

It was implicit practice here to catch. And as the years go up,

Gradually, the position of the assigned room comes downstairs. Low

The higher the grade you live in. The reason for this practice is the movement.

It was due to the difference in inconvenience depending on the length difference. So if there's a room on the seventh floor,

It was uncomfortable because the movement line got longer when I moved. That's why the lower grades...

It's written by a newbie who has a history of the inconvenience of another senior.

It's something you have to live with your mind. That was the law of this society.

No matter how hard he is, he lacks the spirit of his will.

Even if there were, it had to be shaped to some extent on the outside. That's right.

Because if you don't, you risk being criticized or ostracized.

These risks needed to be nipped in the bud. Of course, if you're a master of nothing,

It's seven stories high, but it's a matter of feeling.

I didn't think it would change so easily because it also had to do with boring manners.

And no one bothered to change it. Seven stories high, approximately.

Ten sheets high, two jumps, and you'll get there.

It's a place. Hard-boiled light craft is not for ornamentation or exhibition purposes.

He's just walking up and down the stairs on the seventh floor, talking about death.

If he is, we should immediately doubt whether he is admitted illegally.

A man who hasn't mastered a new law will be able to get into the Chunmu Academy.

There was also a deliberate preference for a viewable seventh floor among themed view.

I had a lot of teeth, too.

How should I describe this guy? Thorough perfection? Cheon-go-jae?

Perfect appearance and restrained eyeglasses.

a imposing, milky-white suit and colorful waistline

Bogum looked extraordinary from the start. These things are perfect.A well-equipped person should be called a "genius."

And he was already actually being called a celestial artifact.

Ryu-yeon stands in front of him heavily armed with perfection.

I looked at the man. He's got a look that'll make you jealous at least once.

It was a prayer, but Ryu-Yeon felt that useless emotion, and her mind and her body...

I didn't want to waste my time. So I thought maybe that's why.

I dealt with him in a nonchalant way.

He's the most tax-free creature in the universe.

I thought it was an extreme handsome article, so at the most, it's the best article in the world.

He didn't have any business to encourage jealousy by a humble man.

Jealous and jealous of the poor and the unseemly.

There is no occasion when those who have more are jealous and jealous of those who have less.

It's objective and universally regarded as a natural asset, but for Ryu-Yeon,

No matter what the guy looks like, he's demoted to a minor talent.

He'll be living in the same room with him for the next year.

This was the first time we met.

"Hi. Nice to meet you. My name is Ryu-Yeon. I look forward to working with you."

First of all, Ryu-yeon will say hello without any formalities.

I talked to him first. It was a friendly greeting as if they were close friends.

The two of them, of course, weren't the best friends, and they were our first face-to-face partners today.

Ryu-Yeon's greeting was a rude act of inciting displeasure.

"I'm Mo Yong-hwi from Hanam Mo Yong-sega. Nice to meet you."

The man's name was Mo Yong-hwi. Even with Ryu-yeon's terrible greetings,

Mo Yong-hwi greeted with a polite decoy without showing signs of displeasure.

Ryu-Yeon said, looking at him carefully.

"Oh, it's hard."

" What do you mean?"

He's handsome, and he's got every inch of the frame.

He's a hard, boring guy, and he's a friend of his own.

It was Ryu-yeon's first impression and evaluation of Korea. If it's hard and boring, I'll be bored.

Obvious and boring was almost sinful for Ryu-yeon.

"Isn't it hard for you to talk so rigidly? Let's go comfortably.

Isn't it so awkward to be in the same class?"

"I don't want to use plain language against strangers."

Ryu-Yeon frowned slightly at Mo Yong-Hwi's blunt reply. never met before

I feel like I'm pinching myself talking down to someone.

It's what I heard. Of course, Ryu-Yeon has been around since appearing in the stronghold.

Except for a few, I used honorifics to most people. To Mo Yong-hwi this time.

Strangely enough, Ryu-Yeon used honorifics. but

In the meantime, I've been using honorifics to wash my eyes with respect to the other personally.

I tried to find it, but I couldn't find it, and there was only ridicule and ridicule.

It was just overflowing. His pretentious honorifics are not honorifics.

It was nothing but a slight mockery. Except for 10 percent of the exceptions, 90 percent is all the same.

It was a case, so the opponent he spoke in plain language admitted to.

There was only one opponent. He's only mocking at opponents he doesn't admit.

I told him the honorifics. Of course, Ryu-Yeon's...

The classification criteria were too contrived and personal.

Ryu-Yeon muttered to himself.

"As expected, it's hard! Maybe it's harder than a diamond. Really

You're not funny enough to yawn."

Fortunately, Mo Yong-hwi couldn't hear this because it was his own murmur.

He's always been the envy of others. When did he ever treat you like this?

Have you ever received one? Everything I've ever received from people around me.

There was nothing but envy, jealousy and admiration. But there's no exception in this world.No matter how many times your opponent has to go to the bottom of the index,

Even Giraffe Ara, who has all the envy and expectations, has a sign like that.

It was never Ryu-Yeon who would lose or care about the halo. So

As for Ryu-yeon, I'm thinking of treating Mo Yong-hwi hard or uncomfortable.

There was no need and there was no need. Of course, at a young age, he's already strong.

I didn't know who famous celebrity Mo Yong-hwi was.

If others knew, they would have fainted at that ignorance. First greeting to each other

After the split, the evaluation of each other was buried deep in the heart, and Mo Yong-hwi...

Silently took out his luggage and began to organize it. He's got all the stuff he's got.

Ryu-yeon's eyes looking at Mo Yong-hwi, who takes it out one by one, are interesting.

Shined, his baggage arrangement was remarkable. And he's the one of them.

The more I see him clean up his stuff, the more I see him look.

He turned pale. What is he surprised about now? Again.

After this, Ryu-Yeon, who was silent and watched Mo Yong-hwi's actions, said,

I put an end to my patience and opened my mouth. I don't know what he's asking.

It was all over the place.

"You have to do that. Do you want to do that?"

"What do you mean?"

Mo Yong-hwi silently continues to do what he's been doing.

Lift your eyes and look at Ryu-Yeon. Even in the middle of the conversation, his actions...

It was continuing without stopping.

"Do you really have to be that angle to the temple? I don't know what you're measuring.

No, you don't have to clean your temple up like that.

I don't think so. Isn't it hard and annoying?"

" It's just a habit of mine, so it doesn't matter."

Mo Yong-hwi replied bluntly. His temples and his burdens are so admirable.

It was as straight as a ruler to fly. The blanket alone is completely...

The angle of the square is perfectly fixed, and it's like...

It almost looked like a scary weapon. Clean up, clean up, clean up, clean up.

It's not like you're putting every single one of your things in order.

Mo Yong-hwi seemed to have a kind of necrophilia.

He's a clean freak. He's got his own personality.

A terrible disease in which one cannot rest one's mind when one is dizzy.

It is also called Infinite Cleaner's Disease. Fine dust in the air.

The exact cure for this disease, which can't tolerate a grain of water, has yet to be found.

It hasn't been revealed. A single pout suspected of having a cleanliness.

It was a thorough arrangement that could not be found even if there was a deviation. Roughly everything is messed up.

It was incomparable to Ryu-Yeon. But even though Ryu-Yeon is Mo Yong-Hwi's...

I admire each and every perfection of the temple, but it is pure and simple.

Pure for perseverance and courage for his useless waste of time and energy.

It was just admiration for his uniqueness.

I didn't mean to. So far, he believes he's a normal personally.

Ryu-yeon thought of the word "too much is not good" while looking at Mo Yong-hwi.

His perfection and perfection were not too much. Just a moment ago,

Wouldn't it be boring for a year? I was worried, but the moment I saw his absolutism...

It suddenly occurred to me that it would not necessarily be the case.

Of course it will never be pleasant.

Before Ryu-Yeon met Mo Yong-Hwi, with Changhong and Hyorong on the bulletin board,

It was when I was checking the status of the attached accommodation arrangement. on the notice board carefully

When I was checking the name, Hyorong and Changhong were screaming.I asked a close question.

"Eh, you're the top candidate for the special screening?"

Both Hyoryeong and Changhong were shocked.

And make sure their eye magnification reaches its limit.

I was testing. I can't believe I can't believe that.

The expression was clear. It is absolutely unconvincing.

"Oh, how did you know?"

I didn't even tell you, but you two seem to find it interesting.

Ryu-Yeon asked back. Tell me what you believed to be a lie is true.

Blame Ryu-Yeon for throwing it away.

He put on a ridiculous. Their faces were almost like tears.

Of course.

"Open your eyes and see who the housemates are!"