[2] MTL Regressor Instruction Manual (side story)

1095

Woo Hyo-yeol (2)

Returner User Manual Chapter 1095

'But why doesn't this guy wake up?'

Maybe he's just pretending to sleep because he's embarrassed. Could it be that he was so crushed that he couldn't open his eyes on his own?

'For some reason, it seems like that.'

He made such a fuss by fooling around, but the ended with him getting beaten up and fainting. It's a situation that any human being can't help but feel ashamed of.

Of course, the iron plate on his face was thick, but in this case, it was especially embarrassing.

I thought it would be a good idea to leave the room for a moment, so I quietly got up and went to the bathroom, and then I started hearing a loud voice and the sound of something breaking from inside.

"Fuck!"

I can get a sense of what the situation is just by hearing the sound. Woohyo must have got up and was going through the things in the hospital room.

'Is this guy really so embarrassed that he didn't get up?"

Although I cannot be sure, no one can deny that the timing was auspicious.

"damn!"

"..."

"Fuck!! Damn it!! Damn it!!"

'In the first place, shit, you shouldn't interact with irrational humans.'

First of all, I have to pretend to be calm.

"..."

The inside of the hospital room, where I quietly walked and opened the door, was already a mess, and there was not a single healthy object in it.

It seemed like a proud mutt was growling and turning the house into a mess, but this cocky cub showed no signs of remorse.

Even when he raises his head to check on me, his face is full of hostility.

"..."

"What,bastard! What are you looking at?!"

"..."

"Go away."

Because this bastard is criticizing me for no reason and is embarrassed. Look at you doing this to me.

"..."

"..."

"You're awake."

"..."

First of all, one word.

'How should I approach this?'

If it was an adopted puppy, it would have already been wagging its tail, but when dealing with a wounded wild dog, excessive attention and love are poison.

Not only does he not think of kindness as kindness, but it only increases his wariness.

This side didn't say anything. It's hard to call him a minister, but I quietly went inside and started cleaning up the things he broke.

Not too far, not too close, with a bit of distance, like not having a lot of interest. Wouldn't it be better to wait for what comes first rather than approach first?

Although the picture was a bit disturbing, it didn't take long for the guy's patience to run out.

 "Where is that bastard?"

"..."

"I'm asking where that bastard is! You bastard. Are you deaf?"

'What kind of bastard call me nicknames?'