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Believe it or not, it was a dart. There was a dart board hanging on the wall behind Minjun's standing. And now what flew like a missile cutting through Min-joon's hair was a dart needle with a sharp end that would kill an ironclad shark.

"I'm 22 years old. My last name is Eunmin and my last name is Jun. This is Minjun."

Min-joon spoke loudly and clearly as if elementary school students were introducing themselves in a new class as a new semester. Of course, without breathing.

"Who's Tasey before you go into the question?"

The man took a gold case from the inside of his jacket and bit the cigarette in his mouth. The bald head standing next to him quickly put out a lighter, but the man's hand lit first and took a long sip of the cigarette. Watching the scene, Min-joon crept back in the face of another fear.

"Are you afraid of me?”

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When Min-joon ran away from the back, the man asked with a nonchalant face. Min-jun covered his nose with his hand, shook his head, and then nodded and pointed at the man with his finger. The man slowly approached Min-joon and exhaled cigarette smoke for a long, long time.

I thought I blocked my nose as hard as I could, but when cigarette smoke lighter than air directly penetrated into Minjun's lungs through Minjun's nose, he began coughing crazily with a short twitch. Soon after, Min-joon sat down on the ground with an unclean liquid dripping from a hole in his face and moved his heart.

"Hey, what's wrong?"