Top Idol, Anyway (PART 1)

Chapter 145

#145

The trees in the jungle acted as umbrellas, so raindrops did not fall into the forest. Instead, the sound of rain hitting the leaves made a loud noise.

The party was exhausted from the damp and dreary atmosphere.

Besides, we worked hard to get Kim Jun-mo out of the swamp, and he's exhausted carrying Lee Han-woo on his back. Everyone was just tired.

"Should we take a break? It's impossible to keep going like this."

"Okay. Let's rest. Let's see the condition of the chief's ankle."

At my suggestion, the assistant director nodded at once. Kim Jun-mo also did not have the strength to walk properly.

"Okay. Let's rest."

Lee Han-woo also agreed.

In the jungle, I first sat Lee Han-woo on top of a fallen tree trunk.

At that time, Roa rushed closer.

"Hyung. When I hit the tree, the water came pouring out."

Roa, who had been getting water from the pot that was still on his head, offered it to Kim Jun-mo.

"Wash up."

Kim Jun-mo, whose whole body was covered in mud, obediently followed Roa's words and washed his body. Hanjun and I picked up a tree that was in good condition and pulled a fire stick.

"It won't catch fire because it's filled with water. Wet wood is useless..."

Lee Han-woo, who had been trying to stop us saying it was useless, couldn't continue his words with his mouth open.

It caught fire so easily, as if it were a dry tree.

"Is it okay?"

I smiled and took out a few things from my bag.

Then, Siwoo, who was sitting close to me, held out his hand.

"Everyone got up and left without eating anything. If you run out of energy, we can't go back."

"I have them too. The chocolate chip cookies Siwoo hyung made for me."

Jaewon rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a cookie.

"I have cassava."

This time, Hanjun opened the backpack.

Then Loa raised his hand.

"Then I will bring you some coconuts."

Things went smoothly.

Kim Jun-mo, who had washed himself, sat down next to Lee Han-woo, and Roa's pot was boiling water. Coffee and cocoa were made quickly, and everyone was able to soothe their tired bodies.

Then, Roa made cassava dishes with the coconuts he picked.

Looking at this, Lee Han-woo whispered to the assistant director.

"Are you filming?"

"I took too much."

It was time to soothe our hungry stomach and let go of the hour. Kim Jun-mo lowered his head and opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, kids."

I have already read Kim Jun-mo's mind through the signs of his heart.

At first, I thought what if I couldn't read his mind like Akira or Jung Yu-bin, but that wasn't the case.

The nasty words that the guy who was stuck with a complex used as a means to defend himself. But on the contrary, he seemed to realize that it was eating him up. Of course, my magic played a very important role in that process. This morning, when Kim Jun-mo was causing trouble, I had cast a very weak spell on him. In our world, this magic is called 'the mirror of the mind'. The 'Mirror of the Mind' is a mental magic that allows you to see your own state through the eyes of a third person.