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... ... It felt like ice water had been poured on my head.

Just as my body was about to fall to the floor, I barely managed to come to my senses and burst out laughing as my head was pounding horribly.

Of course.

... ... This was the first time I had a desire to sleep like this without any warning.

Until now, there was a recognizable feeling before something went wrong.

This means that there was enough time to escape.

Strong.

I knew that the abnormality in my body would gradually increase.

And that the end will be like this.

... ... Yeah, I expected it.

Although I tried my best to ignore it.

Strong.

The pain was overwhelming, as if someone was hitting my head mercilessly.

It felt like I was going to have to come to my senses, so even in the middle of this, a nonsensical laugh escaped me.

My body ordered me to fall into sleep immediately.

but.

I had no intention of showing that kind of behavior in front of these guys.

I took my hands off the wall and slowly stood up.

If you've endured it once, you can't endure it a second time.

Strong.

Paralyzed by a headache, my vision was quite confusing.

It's hard to even tell if I'm standing upright.

I repeatedly clenched and unclenched my hands, which were lightly sweaty.

The members were pouring out words of concern, but it was impossible to hear them properly.

All I could do right now was to tidy up my face and body so they could see them.

In a way that is no different from usual.

"I crumpled my shoes and slipped for a moment."

I continued speaking as I walked ahead of the members.

"What are you all doing? "I have to go the way I was going."

* * *

"This is my brother's!"

Seungha Choi smiled brightly as usual and brought a Frappuccino from a take-out cup to my cheek.

"thanks."

"Bro, what are you thinking?"

"Do not think anything."

"I see."

As I took the drink, I made eye contact with Seungha Choi.

"If you have something to say, why don't you say it?"

"I heard my brother is quick-witted."

Choi Seung-ha didn't say anything to me until I came to this cafe.

He didn't joke around like usual.

He just watched me.

"You know. "You don't know what my brother's complexion looks like these days, do you?"

"... ... ."

"no. Do you know... ... ."

Seungha Choi gently squeezed the back of my hand.