I Don't Want This Reincarnation [1]

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"What about food?"

"Oh?"

"Did you eat?"

Kim Woo-jin, with a shoe in his hand, looked down at me and asked. Food. Food... I had eaten. Should I just pretend I didn't eat? Kim Woo-jin pouted his lips with a sulky expression at my hesitating appearance without an answer.

"Looks like you've eaten."

"......"

"I see. I had something to talk about anyway. I'll leave the shoes behind."

Kim Woo-jin turned his back on me and opened the locked bedroom door and left. Fortunately, he didn't seem too angry. Then why was the door locked?

'But why am I looking at Kim Woo-jin?' (근데 난 왜 김우진의 눈치를 보는 거야?, not sure)

What was wrong with going out for a while? I couldn't understand my own heart, so I scratched my cheek for nothing.

* * *

Whether it was true that I was going to have breakfast together, a sandwich was made on the table. Seeing that made my conscience hurt even more.

"Kim Woo-jin, come here."

I gestured to Kim Woo-jin, who had a grim expression, and took out the cell phone I received from Ha Tae-heon.

"The one I used before was broken and I made a new one. I came out because of this."

"What? Why is your phone broken?"

Notifying my changed number, I also re-registered Kim Woo-jin's number.

"...just, somehow. It doesn't matter. After all, it was the cell phone that Cheon Sa-yeon gave me."

"Then what about this? Under your name?" (네 명의야?, really not sure)

"No. Not that."

The cell phone I made under my name was caught by Cheon Sa-yeon in less than ten days and almost got smashed again. After thinking for a while, I just answered honestly.

"I asked Deputy Master Ha Tae-heon. Get me a cell phone. Anyway, it's convenient to have it."

"Deputy Master Ha Tae-heon?"

Perhaps my answer was unexpected, Kim Woo-jin's expression, with his eyes wide open as if a little startled, quickly withered darkly.

"That person, did he even offer to come to Roheon last time, right? You must be... really close."

We weren't close, but it was vague to say no in this situation, so I just nodded my head.

"A little bit?"

Kim Woo-jin muttered as he turned his face to the side.

"...I can get you a new cell phone for you too."

"Cell phones are important too, but we met to turn down the offer to come to Roheon."

Let's stop this question here. I roughly threw my cell phone on the living room sofa and asked Kim Woo-jin.

"So, what do you want to talk about?"

"Uung."

Kim Woo-jin, who had saved the changed number, seemed to choose a word for a moment and opened his mouth carefully.

"It's the information you asked to know last time. The situation is a little bad."

"If it's not good, is it hard to get?"

"First of all, I think we need more information to find out about Samael or the puppeteer."

So that was. It was definitely going to be hard to get something like that. It would have been nice to at least know the name of the puppeteer.