Detective Sung is so nice.

Gilyoungie day. 🥳

It's been a long week, pass the yaoi.

Why is it still so cold?

Quite the detective, this Mr. Sung.

How do you know that? Do you have my ID?

[ Gaslighting ]

I don't even know who Lim is.

I had no idea. 🤷

What show? And why are you tweaking? Does it fluster you? Or are you just homophobic?

... Convenience Store?

Of course. Now what's my name again?

Kim. Kim Dokja. It's Kim Dokja.

The font is huge on your phone.

A—? Oh, I misread that. It's the Croft for me. My bad.

OW! :(

🤔

What the FUCK.

He's about to pop a vein. Wtf.

Why does he look like his head is about to explode in a minute.

And, on top of everything, he would never have thought that there would be a time where they didn't talk strategy one on one. This was for leisure. To celebrate his 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺. The man in front of him, the one who he spent thinking about during his loneliest time of the year. —

(... What is that bastard on about.)

"씨발!" he let out a pained noise, his hand immediately rubbed the back of his head to, hopefully, soothe the pain. At the sight of the food in the basket, he stopped to check his phone. True enough, the date showed February 15th.

Bao. 🤤

Kim Dokja followed not too far behind from the protagonist. What was this about? If Yoo Joonghyuk found something dangerous, or maybe a hidden scenario, maybe he should pick up the pace. And he did. As he walked further along, nothing seemed suspicious.

"On some factors?" Dokja raised a curious eyebrow. Then a barely noticeable suspicious squint that only lasted for a moment. It seemed like they both knew something was off about each other. The reader had no intention to pry further. At least for now. He'd like to see how it played out. —

His eyes scanned the amount of coins that he had saved up, it should be enough for everything he would need for the next scenario. The next step would be to discuss his plan with the protagonist. "Yoo Joo—?" Oh? Was there something he needed? "Where to?" he asked, following him anyway.

February 15th. Maybe it's a good thing to be away from everyone for a while. Maybe it's a good thing that he didn't want to see her (if she even remembers the significance of the day). Every single story that he watches unfold in front of his eyes is a gift.

? Where is he?

Dokja refrained from asking and making sure the detective was alright when he looked a little off. The remark about his height made him frown, only for a moment. Then, he sighed and clicked his tongue. "Is that supposed to be a genuine question?"

Making chocolates for the kids.

"Ah, thank you." The touch took him by surprise, but it was appreciated. It helped to remind him that his feet were still on the ground as he took a moment to adjust to the surroundings. ... Things were starting to look different.

What's happening... My 4th Wall... WHAT'S HAPPENING.

What the f-

Close your eyes if you want me to shut up.

I'll wake you if I truly can't handle it.

WHAT.

Now what constellation is this.

Don't worry, I've got it. Just rest.

Very well. Have a nice rest.

It would be wise to get a little rest before the next scenario starts.

Nope~

Nothing. I'm taking the first watch, go get some rest.

Me? Sleeping too much? Your problem is not using your e— Fine.

Had a nightmare where Yoo Joonghyuk died and got reincarnated as a worm.