Author: 임한백
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Translated by: ShawnSuh
Edited by: SootyOwl
As Juho was about to head over to class, something caught his eyes in the corner of the hallway. It looked like a person who had been rolled up into a giant ball. Recognizing the appearance from behind, he struck up a conversation.
"What are you doing here?"
It was Seo Kwang.
"What are you doing?"
"I just had a flashback about my shameful past," he shoved his fingers between his hair and ruffled it.
Seo Kwang was writhing violently.
"What brings you here?"
"I followed you."
"Did you hear?"
"I did."
Seo Kwang had been following Juho since he headed to the staffroom with the homeroom teacher. He had wanted to know the reason for Juho not winning the contest. He went into the staffroom and pretended to be waiting for a teacher as he eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.
It was hard to make out what the teacher was saying, but Seo Kwang was able to get a grasp of what they were talking about. After all, Juho's compositions tended to be provocative.
He was relieved on one hand, but he couldn't bear the shame of thinking even for a moment that he had surpassed Juho with skill. In the end,
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