Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

After a shocking weather, I turned on the device with the snare in my arms and saw tons of unconfirmed messages piled up.

[Fast Chan Sol] Junior, you're ruined. Is it a true story?

Stones have flown since the first message.

It's true, but it hurts more when you're hit by the facts.

First time I checked, the message room is where the second-grade zero-graders are.

[Wang Chan Sol] It's a true story.

[Wang Chan Sol] I heard from Oral Ong, but he's not the one who's going to scream.

[Mongol Sol] That's right. Anyway, I'm not going home!

[Wang Chan Sol]

I thought you were worried about the juniors who went to the retreat.

By the way, what is the title of the perimeter?

Taking into account the uneasy appearance of the outskirts, the 'old man' also matched.

The next message I saw was from a sophomore in our school.

[Meng Joon Fever] Teacher, hello.

[Fever] This week, the weather will continue to be good. Daytime temperatures are better than they used to be, so it's great to go out.

[Flatulence] I don't have a schedule today and the weather is good, so if you don't mind, you can also take classes at school!

[Salty Heat] (Stamp)

Under the sun, the fiery rat was stamped with a red dragon stamp.

There was one more message from the fever.

[Flatulence] I heard about the retreat. I'm glad to be back safely.

On the teacher's side, they asked about the weather as usual, and on the junior's side they asked if it was okay.

My disciple was a good kid who was polite and worried about his junior.

I answered both sides and checked the sender list to see if there was anything in common.

'Mostly school people.'

Few school people who did not attend the retreat sent a message.

The newspaper people and Park Seung Hyun, Sung Siwan, and Jin Seung Hae.

The pressure of associations and Ho clans has prevented massive coverage so far, but the rumors at school are inevitable.

So even though it was not a school or association person, the message of this person who was sent like a ghost stood out.

[Jang Nam Wook] (Link)

· · · · · ·.

All of the links sent by Jang Nam Wook were short reports of the occurrence and extinction of secondhand smoke observed in the sumodo, and weather anomalies.

It must have been hard to find him on purpose.

[Jang Nam Wook] Kyungshin, Sanghun. Isn't this where you guys went to retreat? What's going on?

[Yooseong Hun] ㅇ

[Jang Nam Wook] You're serious! Did you fight Enemies, too?

[Yooseong Hun] ㅇ

[Jang Nam Wook] Are you hurt?

[Yooseong-hoon] b

[Jang Nam Wook] Thank God. Oh, my God, are you all right?

[Yooseong-hoon] Really?

It seemed more like a one-sided conversation than just a conversation, but communication seemed to be going on anyway.

I wonder how much I've heard since Yooseong-hoon didn't end the message with a single consonant, but he also added a punctuation.

When I joined in Punjab, I was busy taking care of my own half, so I didn't have time to tell the story properly.

[I] I'm okay, too. Thank you for your concern.

He was slightly injured with his right arm and copycat, but he didn't mention it.

[Yooseong-hoon] I saw blood on my clothes.

However, Yooseong-hoon smashed the barrel, leaving a very long message.

[Jang Nam Wook] What? How did you get hurt!

[Jang Nam Wook] Kyungshin! Noona emphasized it, but no matter how powerful your abilities are, you shouldn't overdo it. It's a moment to save a man's life! But I had enough blood on my clothes to be safe. What do you mean?

For a long time, the message window was filled with the groaning of Jang Nam Wook.

Yooseong-hoon occasionally calibrated with a single letter.

When I checked all the messages and went to breakfast, I was mentally exhausted.

"Good morning, Joseon. Why do you look tired? Did bed suck?"

"No, just."

The morning menu was also home-cooked pumpkin tart and grilled watermelon salad.

I was energized by eating light food made from seasonal food.

I was close to the time I had promised to play games with the children by cheering on the morning snake and taking the elixir.

"Are you out of conscience?"

"Your conscience is a vacation. Go play some more."

Turn it off.

In front of the porch.

The descendants of Eun Ho and the snail came out with a gloomy face.

"Jo has a promise. I pledge to:"

When the Emperor, who was preparing to go out with me, withdrew an arrow toward him.

"Are you going to work with the Emperor?"

"Does the Emperor do a lot of work for you?"

"Hwang Ho."

King!

"You guys, why are you looking at me like that?"

Emperor Ho is busy because of his neglect, and he is busy rolling around.

I don't know about the situation before and after the war, but the bright and good children and the snakes were more than happy to see the Emperor roll them around.

I kept my mouth shut and watched Emperor soothe the children.

Looking at it, the fatigue accumulated in the morning is refreshing.

* * *

Yeongmyeong is in front of the back door of Guangdong Hospital.

Half the children came first and waited.

The dormitories, Gyeonggi-don, and Hani have two sets of cookie gifts for sale at MITRON as a bottle gift.

I asked you to avoid flowers or fruits that are difficult to manage and choose a food that has a long shelf life, and I thought I might consider giving you a gift.

"Oh, my God! Hello! Hello, Jihodo!"

Yesterday I greeted him in a tense tone, even though he had not stayed in the dormitory.

I guess I'm still a little bit aware that I'm the character of the word.

'Everyone has a bad face.'

A vortex that holds the gift set tightly.

I'm relieved to see me and the Emperor.

Everyone seemed to be worried about Kim Yuri and Song Dae-Seok, who are still in hospital.

Especially if he didn't have a sigh.

"You didn't sleep?"

"· · · · · Just."

I don't think I really slept when I saw you talking.

I couldn't sleep on the subject the day there was a case.

"Guru didn't come."

Are you waiting for Taekwondo Mountain all the time since you returned to Silver Advertising?

'It was rewarding to send you to a place where you can't play with your blind money on purpose.'

If I had sent the money to the place where Seung-hyuk or Yoohyun were, I would have played a major role in this attack, and if I had sent it to the place where Song Daejeon went, I would have fought until my body could not move.

I may have made a decent performance, but I sent it to a place where I was blind and superstitious.

'Even if Kim Yuri fell in front of his eyes, there was nothing he could do. You must have been furious.'

Half the kids would have heard so much and now they have a reason to fight.

"Sorry! It's a little late!"

Mingreen came along with a bunch of luggage.

I came by the stone house with a Boston bag full of pillows, clothes, and other items.

"Green?"

"Huh? Why? Let's go in quickly."

The children looked at Mingreen with a surprised face.

Mingreen was not wearing AR glass.

The hood hat was on, but the face was still visible.

"Hmm."

Before the children pointed out the fact, Hong Gyeongju White coughed once behind his back.

"Oh, hello."

"Yeah, I heard about the retreat. Well done."

When Hong Kyung-wook smiled with a good face, the children nodded in silence.

Mingreen said he felt awkward air and made excuses.

"I heard that the top floor ward of the Player's Special Forces is forbidden to enter the barracks, but the marble. My parents are incompetent, so I came with Master."

After listening to Mingreen's words, Hong Kyung-woong White appeared to be the guardian of Song Dae-woong and Mingreen.

Upon arrival, the Emperor takes the lead.

"I've got my assistant on standby. I'll take the medical staff's private entrance and take the VIP's private elevator."

"Well, I feel like Ji Ho is a relative of the President of Yeongmyeong Foundation!"

"That's right."

"Hahahaha! That's new!"

All of them had expressions of sympathy for Lena and Moonlight.

The ghetti flows in the face of the Emperor, but it was natural to feel the disguise.

Phew.

The elevator has reached the top floor.

As soon as the elevator door opens, Mingreen lowers first.

But I couldn't figure out where to go right away in a large ward, so I couldn't run, so I had to run around.

"This way."

"Quickly."

As Emperor Ho pointed in one direction, Mingreen quickly walked as if he had found the name tag of Song Daejeon, followed by the whites and children in red robes.

The room where Song Dae-Stone was hospitalized was a one-person room relatively close to the elevator.

It was the room where the medical staff were deployed most often in preparation for their work.

Shrik-.

When I opened the door, I saw Song Dae-Seok.

Songmarol was connected to electrodes and needles everywhere in the body.

The EKG monitor checked oxygen saturation and electrocardiogram, checked the stability of the electrocardiogram with a bipolar wave detector, and was an intensive care patient who was connected to an infusion pump and receiving medication.

Tuck.

"Marble!"

The Mingreen, who was standing in front of him, dropped his luggage and ran towards the Song Stones.

I squeeze my hands together and look down at the rocks that close my eyes with tearful eyes.

"Didn't you say Songstone is stable?"

"Yes. Numerically normal. Yooseong-hee borrowed Akea's power from Guanglim to heal them all. That's a safeguard everywhere."

I lost to Yooseong Hee again.

With so many people, it would have been pretty hard if I had to treat them all with Guangzhou.

"So you're just sleeping now?"

"Thank goodness."

"Son of a bitch, you're startling people."

Everyone was reassured and cleared out the baggage of Song Dae-Stone on behalf of Mingreen.

Due to the large size of the infirmary, many people could come and go.

It was when I put all my luggage in the cabinet.

"Wait."

Hani looked at the Song Stones and said,

Han's eyes slowly begin to open, as detected by Songdaemon.

"Marble!"

When Ming Green calls out the name of Song Dae-Stone, he blinks a few times and looks at her.

"The green one?"

"Marble, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Green! Why are you crying!"

Mingreen, who did nothing and watched only the marble, bowed his head and dropped his tears.

Song Dae-Stone was not well aware of the situation, so he seemed to be in a more panic condition because Mingreen was crying during the embarrassment.

"Marble, I was worried about Green, too."

"Uh, Whitey?"

Hong Kyungbok White explained the situation slowly, so Song Dae-green and Song Dae-green became more and more stable.

Reaching for Ringer's coffin and his untied hands, he stroked Mingreen's head and begged her for a long time.

The gaze of the stone that was looking around us, standing on the street, without being able to enter the two worlds alone, stopped on my side.

Seeing me, I felt something come to mind.

"How long have you slept with me?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Songdaemon turns his head around and looks at the digital watch decorated on the wall, stiffening his face.

Digital watches were showing not only time, but also dates and days.

"Hey, are you getting discharged today? As soon as possible."

"No! What are you talking about!"

Following Ming Green, Huangzhou and Hong Kyung-do also expressed an oval color.

"Trauma is all healed, but it consumes a lot of stamina and mental strength. I would recommend that you be hospitalized for another two days and discharged immediately."

"Marble, you are quite unstable. Even though Manseok is at home, if you run away, your family will be hurt."

What's wrong with Song Dae-Seok?

Observing his attitude, something came to mind.

'No way!'

I felt horrible.

"Is today an interview?"

"· · · · · ·."

Song Dae-Stone nods.

It was a player association internship today.

'What did I do to my playable character!'

I shouldn't have sent Song Dae-Stone there.

It was too late to regret it.

Should I call the association and ask them to postpone the interview?

No, even if there were circumstances, it could be a scandal if it turns out that you gave the grandson of the hero that convenience.

"Cousin?"

"My Lord? What's wrong?"

What did Emperor Huang say to me?

It was time to think of the best number.

Shrik-.

Suddenly the automatic door opened.

Two people appeared between the automatic doors.

It was the Imperialization of the Great Hero Iron Arm Song Man-seok and the Team Leader of the Satellite Management Team.

"How did you get in here? I heard that Song Dae-Seok's grandfather was coming."

I didn't know that the Impressive Emperor was coming.

"I'm sorry, I thought I could see you today, so I asked Senior Iron Arm to accompany you here."

"Looks like a kid from the association. Is that urgent? The marble hasn't happened yet. Come back later."

Hong Kyung-wook said in a stiff voice.

Imperialization took a polite voice and did not take a step back.

"I know the status of Songmare students, but due to the security screening schedule, it's important to make a decision as soon as possible. That's why I'm here myself, the team leader."

Imjeonghua said, looking at the Song Daejeon lying on the bed.

"Let me conclude. I would like to invite Songdaemon students to become guest researchers at the Institute run by the Player Association Satellite Management Team."

Ends