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They all sat in the living room, a tense atmosphere hanging thick in the air. The remnants of their chaotic breakfast escapade lay scattered around them, and Jeonghan couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed—partly by the disaster they had created, but also by the unusual energy that had shifted among them.

“Okay, I got it,” Jeonghan said, crossing his arms and tapping his foot. “Now, what are you going to do with… these?” He flung open the fridge once more, glancing back at the so-called ‘treasure’ trapped within.

“Share?” Hoshi suggested, his voice tinged with optimism.

“Share?” Midori interjected, shaking her head vigorously. “No, no! The real owner of this treasure had a vision! The treasure was meant to develop Guri!” Her eyes lit up with enthusiasm as her friends raised their eyebrows, exchanging glances, unsure of her passion.

“I want most of them to be spent on Guri’s development,” she finished, her tone resolute and filled with determination.

A moment of silence fell over the group as they processed her words. “All on Guri?” Mingyu asked incredulously, eyes widening as he tried to wrap his mind around the implications.
Midori nodded with a fervor that made her glance all the more convincing. “Not all of it! But half for all of us who are here!"

Suddenly, an eruption of mixed reactions filled the room. Not everyone but scream, voices overlapping in sheer surprise and excitement—except for a few who exchanged skeptical looks, more puzzled than anything.

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