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Chapter 16





After finishing our introductions, we waited for the opposing team to come in.

How long will it take for the empty spots on the other side of the blue team to be filled?

I imagined trainees somewhere clutching their heads in despair.

'It's obvious that they'll gather the kicked out cells in one place and then send them to empty waiting rooms based on their average rank.'

Even in the midst of the initial shock, the choices overlap on the second attempt.

If they get kicked out there again……. the production team will just make the picture they want in 4K quality.

If you look at it this way, there is a good chance that our competing team will be rather low-ranked.

It's fortunate that we avoided the top-tier trainees who had risk factors.

Instead, another challenge has arisen.

'Since our team is not lower than Tier 2, we need to create a stage that objectively proves our skills so that the viewers will be satisfied. Of course, we need to win.'

As I thought about that, I quietly thought back to the lucky draw coins I had been saving up.

I have a feeling that I will be able to use it soon.

As I was gathering my thoughts with a serious expression on my face, someone's hand suddenly appeared next to me.

“Excuse me, excuse me. This is delicious. Would you like some?”

His pronunciation isn't perfect, but he is still pretty fluent in Korean.

I looked at the chocolates stacked in fancy packaging.

The Japanese text written on the outside is impressive.

“I just felt like I was dropping a little sugar, so I’ll eat it gratefully.”

“What! Thank you for accepting.”

Ken Hashimoto nodded his head and smiled faintly.

That puppy-like face was smiling so broadly that I wanted to pet it.

“Ac, actually. I wanted to be friends with you from the moment I first saw you, Mr. Karis.”

“It’s an honor to hear that.”

“I wanted to approach you during the practice session too…… but I lacked the courage.”

I savored the taste of the chocolate Ken handed me as I put it in my mouth.

The rich taste of dark chocolate spread throughout my mouth, making me feel good.

Perhaps because of that influence, the princely habit built into me started to struggle violently.

“Don’t worry. Now that we’re a team, let’s create a destructive stage together.”

“Of, of course! I like destructive stages!”

Before I knew it, I was patting Ken Hashimoto on the shoulder and saying these trustworthy words.

Since the cameras were constantly rolling inside the waiting room, our conversation must have been captured as well.

It looks like it was stuffed, without a doubt.

“Sehan hyung expected it. Karis nim would choose this song.”

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