Chapter 145

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[Successfully received an award]

You succeeded in winning the Rookie of the Year Award with the public's recognition of 'the most prestigious domestic awards ceremony'!

! Time Limit: Requirement met (Great success)

! Status Abnormality: Remove 'Get an award or die'!

: Check the truth 👈 Click!


First, I had to press the 'Check the truth' to remove the current status abnormality before moving on to the next status abnormality.

The problem was that every time I pressed it, unpleasant backstories of other people came out.

'First of all, I don't want to see Chungryeo anymore.'

It was helpful at the time but now I didn't want to find out anything more about him.

'I'd rather look into the circumstances of the original 'Park Moondae'.'

...Come to think of it, I recently lost contact with Chungryeo altogether.

This time, the reaction to appearing on <Nerdy Andy Show> was so good that even people I wasn't close to sent congratulatory text messages.

Even Choi Wongil sent me an apology text and congratulated me.


- Sunbae-nim, congratulations on your advancement to the US. I'm sorry for the inconvenience I've caused you.


When I saw the written content of the text, it automatically reminded me of the apology text from Chungryeo that I had received before with only 'I'm sorry' written in it.

However, there were no other contacts with him. I only received a bomb of emojis from the other two VTIC members I met on the variety show.

'This is mentally good.'

I hoped that we could keep going with this atmosphere where we cut each other off.

I shook my head once and looked at the pop-up again.

'Let's do this.'

Whatever would come out, there was no need for me to overreact.

I touched the pop-up.

And, just like last time, my vision was darkened.


* * *


What came to my view was the interior of a running bus.

Vroommm.

People were sitting in each seat talking and laughing.

Looking at the uniquely harmonious atmosphere and the wall with no route map attached, I could roughly figure it out.

'It's a group charter bus.'

It seemed like a group of tourists were on board, and it wasn't public transportation. People seemed a bit old-fashioned as this was probably from a long time ago, but they were well-dressed.

And then I noticed.

Unlike the previous experiences, my ego was clear and wasn't in someone else's position.

'What's going on?'

In the moment of slight confusion, I saw a familiar face sitting in the window seat to my left.

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