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That time.

The person who was surprising the members was also unable to hide his surprise.

Of course.

... ... Because I really didn't have the urge to sleep!

The desire to sleep that was still there until I came to the practice room disappeared like a ghost as soon as I started practicing.

I stopped moving and swallowed a great deal of regret.

'I should have threatened you a long time ago... ... .'

I couldn't believe it, the problem with my body was due to the stone... ... .

Who would have even imagined that that rock could understand me?

I raised my eyebrows.

"hmm."

There's really nothing to be rough about now.

* * *

Did you say there is nothing rough?

I will take back my statement.

This crazy rock really kept its deal with me.

"... ... ! Bro bro!"

"... ... ah."

I opened my eyes to a hand urgently shaking my shoulder.

"You must be tired... ... "I almost got into big trouble."

Shin Yu-ha continued speaking while turning the charred frying pan around.

"This... ... ?"

I was hungry with a persistent appetite, so I took out some edible items, but they were burned beyond recognition, almost turning into coal.

"Are you hungry?"

"little."

"Then I..." ... !"

It was the moment when Shin Yu-ha's eyes sparkled as he threw away the frying pan that was so burned that it could not be revived and took out a new frying pan.

"... ... Cough! Suddenly something burning... ... uh?"

Seungha Choi came out of the room and walked into the kitchen.

"What's burning?"

"Oh, I accidentally... ... ."

Before I could open my mouth, Shin Yuha blamed it on himself.

[The constellation, the 'Golden God', is grieving, wondering if he is so beautiful on the inside!]

A sea of ​​agreement.

I don't know, but... ... If Seungha Choi had caught me dozing off at the table and almost starting a fire, he wouldn't have stayed quiet.

"I need to ventilate a little first."

Choi Seung-ha, who opened the kitchen window wide, turned his upper body and asked.

"Hyeon with Yuha, are you hungry?"

"... ... little!"

Perhaps because of the lie he had told, Shin Yu-ha answered urgently and nodded.

"I'll make you special fried rice!"

"No, I will do it. It's okay... ... ."

Shin Yu-ha, who knew his friend's cooking skills, immediately shook his head, but Choi Seung-ha was already taking the ingredients out of the refrigerator.