October 11, 2030

  Kim Dae-hyun was staring into Baek's eyes with fury. Baek flinched at the trauma of his appearance. Dae-hyun sighed and clasped his hands. "..What do you want from me? I had enough with Jang Cheol-dae last time.. Are you going to bully me again? What you did was enough, right? Leave me alone." Baek leaned close to the desk. "…Do you happen to know who the perpetrator is? Is he Park Sung-jae, by any chance?" Kim Dae-hyun grabbed Baek by the collar with a fury on he's face. "How do I know that? You get on it yourself! Leave me alone!" The guards came in and laid Kim on the floor and handcuffed him with his arms.

  "Ha..ha..wait, I'll be quiet..Stop it." When Kim calmed down a little, the guards dragged him out again. They sweated profusely. "I'm sorry, but Corporal Kim Dae-hyun won't be able to get a visit from now on. He went on rampage three times." Baek nodded at the guard's comment. He opened the door of the visitation room. When he came out of the prison door, he could breathe again. Baek looked at Jang Cheol-dae, who came out to meet him. "You again? I told you not to come out here." Jang Cheol-dae put a four-striped military cap on him. "It's a celebration of becoming a sergeant. You're on vacation from today, right? I'll give you a ride home."

  Baek sighed and looked at the sedan he brought. "… With that? Where are you going?" Jang looked at him. "…Why? Is this your first time in a car? Do you want to try driving?" Baek couldn't drive. Feeling hurt, he walked to the sedan without saying anything and got into the passenger seat. Jang went to the driver's seat and started driving. "…It's too bad, Hyung-jin. If you knew that you're going to get traumatized as an adult and not driver's license, would you have still get drunk and drive?" Hyung-jin choked up. "… Are you finally berating me? You didn't say anything years ago."

  Jang shrugged. "Honestly, I can't say you're not at fault. But you're still reflecting on yourself. I'm giving you a chance. Honestly, Kim Dae-hyun had that chance twice. He just refused because he didn't liked it." Baek stared at him without saying anything. He pressed a button to pull down the car window. The window didn't come down. ".. What's wrong with this? Is your car broken?" Jang let go of the wheel without saying anything. The car entered automatic driving mode. Baek got confused when Jang pulled a towel out of his pocket. It smelled strange. "Sleep for a while." Jang blocked Baek's nose and mouth with a towel coated with chloroform. Baek fell asleep without even using his hands.

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  "Ha-am~ I'm tired. Hello, Mr. Nagato." Goyeun yawned at the door and waved when Mr. Nagato came out. Mr. Nagato saw a moving center truck coming from behind Yeun. "You must be finally moving in today. You will like this place quite a lot." With a pretentious smile, Gamamusa took her to his bedroom to avoid the moving center men came in. Goyeun rubbed her weary eyes. "I don't know how fortunate I am to have found this place. Actually, a teacher I knew before came into this house to raise me, an orphan. I don't know if she is doing well."

  Goyeun looked around and was filled with nostalgic feelings. Gamamusa nodded. "So you said you were not late even though you were late for work, right? Your job must be pretty close from here?" Goyeun nodded. "It used to be a problem because I was always late, but it's very close because the old man who lived here once worked at my workplace." Gamamusa sympathized with her. He got up and said, "Well, I'll be going now. Actually, I bought a house a few days ago and decided to move in there." Gamamusa got out of bed and went downstairs to avoid the moving center men. Then, he put aside the cupboard of the door leading to the basement, opened the door to the basement, and went inside. The cupboard had motor wheels on the bottom and closed itself again.

  Gamamusa went down to the basement and took out his laptop. He put on he's headphones. In all the rooms above, the wiretapping equipment was activated. When the moving center withdrew after five hours, he heard Goyeun working. Gamamusa hacked Goyeun's computer through wireless Wi-Fi. "Hmm, I guess she can't access the microbe samples right now."

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  Baek opened his eyes in a room without light. He was lying on the bed, but he was not tied up. He looked around and found a man laying on another bed. The man was covered with wires on he's head, which were connected to the computer body, and the screen was glowing from the moitor connected to the body. Scared, Baek looked for the room's door. He found the gate and knocked on the door, but there was no answer. "Hey! Mr. Jang Cheol-dae! That's not funny!" Then, a message popped up from the window on the computer monitor. Baek turned around in fear and checked the computer monitor. 'Hello, Baek. It's been a long time. Are you here to apologize?' Baek fell down in fear. He checked the camera next to the monitor and waved. 'What are you doing? I'm right next to you.' Baek gushed and turned his eyes to the man who was lying in bed. The man was lying still and breathing.