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"I'll be back, so don't fight. I will come soon."

"I will go too."

"No, it's fine. Wait in the room."

After saying that, Han Yi-gyeol followed Woo Seo-hyuk and left the room without any regrets. Kim Woo-jin looked at Han Yi-gyeol's back with his sullen face, and as soon as the door closed, his expression hardened.

"He's gone."

From behind Han Yi-gyeol and Kim Woo-jin, Kwon Jeong-han, who was watching the clone, opened his mouth in a very friendly voice.

"Kim Woo-jin seonbaenim seems to be very close with Talented Han Yi-gyeol. Even Talented Han Yi-gyeol seems to be particularly comfortable with Seonbaenim compared to other people."

"......"

Kim Woo-jin stared coldly at Kwon Jeong-han, who was babbling at something he didn't ask, and walked past him. Then, Kwon Jeong-han followed Kim Woo-jin. His appearance was exactly the same as that of Kim Woo-jin, who was following Han Yi-gyeol before.

"Excuse me, Kim Woo-jin seonbaenim."

"Ha..."

Kim Woo-jin, who was about to clear the plate from the table, exhaled an annoying breath and tilted his head slightly back. Kwon Jeong-han's attitude, which didn't care even if he ignored him, was very annoying.

"Ya, get lost."

Kim Woo-jin, who remembered Han Yi-gyeol's words not to fight and pushed his harsh thoughts to the other side, spat out a word without even looking at Kwon Jeong-han. The clone, who acted more emotionally than the owner, roamed around the authority and showed blatant hostility.

"Are you uncomfortable with me?"

Even though it was obvious that he hated it beyond inconvenience, Kwon Jeong-han asked with a brazen smile. Kim Woo-jin, who was looking at the smile of his softly folding eyes over the smooth glasses for a moment with a distorted face, clicked his tongue and grabbed two empty plates.

"I like Seonbaenim. It's also fun to watch."

"Ah... Such a bastard, this one."

Chaenggeurang!

Kim Woo-jin, who roughly put the plate down again, turned his head toward Kwon Jeong-han.

"Get out, or why don't you shut your mouth and be quiet? Don't mess with people."

"It's not okay to get out because I have to protect Talented Han Yi-gyeol, and I hate shutting my mouth. More than that, Seonbaenim. I have a question for you."

Kwon Jeong-han asked in a bright voice that contrasted with Kim Woo-jin.

"Can I use my ability on the clone? It's my first time seeing a clone magician. I want to know if emotion control applies to clones as well."

"This shit..."

Kim Woo-jin spat out the abusive language at the uncontrollable rise of discomfort and took one step closer to Kwon Jeong-han. That was then.

Uuung-

Kim Woo-jin's cell phone, which was placed on the table, vibrated. The atmosphere, which was close to exploding at any moment, was cut off. Kim Woo-jin, who regained his composure at the sound of his cell phone ringing, frowned and looked away.

That was better. Kim Woo-jin didn't want to ignore Han Yi-gyeol's request because he was swayed by that bastard. Kim Woo-jin, who picked up his cell phone without hesitation, widened the distance from Kwon Jeong-han and pressed the call connection button.

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