Top Idol, Anyway (PART 1)

Chapter 4

"At the dorm....... Didn't you say you would take me there?"

Stopped in front of the blue iron gate, I couldn't take another step.

One, two, three from beyond the door............ four.

I can feel the presence of all four of you.

Judging by the size of this 'accommodation' from the side, it would not be a space where more than four people could live.

"Is it true that this is... the lodging?"

I asked again.

"right."

"Are you sure? Isn't it?"

No matter how you look at it, it's not, it's so suspicious, but Kyu-hyung isn't lying either. So it was even more embarrassing.

"At first glance, this place looks like a warehouse or a garbage dump or something like that?"

First of all, it's like the smell that flows through the cracks in the door.

It reminded me of when I entered a dungeon for training during my apprenticeship days. The garbage swamp, the first gateway, smelled similar to this.

I was seven years old when I set foot there, and I passed out just like that.

So what I mean is, this is absolutely, never a place for people to live.

"Let's go somewhere else, not here. Not here."

Kyu-hyung grabbed me as I turned around.

"Unfortunately, there is only one lodging here."

Gyuhyung smiled awkwardly and entered the six digit password.

"I'd like to move to a better house, but as you know, the budget is..."

I couldn't hear Kyu-hyung's backstory because the dented iron door made an unpleasant noise. So you're saying you can't do it because you don't have a budget?

"Let's get well soon, succeed quickly, and move to a nice place. Huh?"

Kyuhyung, who showed a friendly smile, disappeared inside the door.

It's hopeless.

A foul smell wafted through the open door, along with the sound of chattering.

Oh, I don't think it's really

"Kang Yi-chan, hurry up."

This is really not it.

Because of Kyu-hyung who was working, he eventually stepped inside. And soon I regretted it.

"Hi -Ik. This, what is this."

His eyes suddenly opened wide.

This is not a place for people to live.

First of all, the entrance is the worst.

There are four people, but why are there so many shoes?

Dirty, stinky shoes are tangled up and there is no space to step on.

It was clear that these shoes were the cause of 50% of the strange smell that came through the crack in the door.

"Let's go inside."

Kyuhyung pushed me away as I looked down at my shoes, even the whites of my eyes were glistening. Pushed back like that, I eventually had to throw myself into the world's worst dungeon.

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A bedroom the size of a nostril, a living room the size of a nostril, a kitchen the size of a nostril, and a bathroom the size of a nostril.