Chapter 100 – Keun Muk Ja Black (3)

Dark Purple (3)

The lecture hall at the College of Agriculture is neither too wide nor too small.

Kang Cheong-sin stared at the white ceiling and then at the lecture hall.

A camp attendant at the College of Agriculture who briefly flinches at his gaze and then makes a hard expression.

Those unnatural facial wrinkles and a short blunt instrument placed on the podium as if warning.

All of this was a bit awkward for Kang Qingxin.

It’s a completely different feeling from the student hall.

Kang Cheong-sin recalled Seong Joon-ki, who had left him halfway alone and ran to the male students of the College of Agriculture to mediate between Cha Ha-yan and Nam Do-yoon.

Confinement, not the current confinement, chosen by the male students who were in charge of themselves.

Kang Cheong-sin swallowed a small smile as he looked at the backpack lying quietly under the desk he was sitting on without being confiscated or searched.

If Pang Hyun-jae’s student union building felt like walking through a bomb that could explode at any moment, the College of Agriculture—

What can I say- this place is too-

‘If you listen to what that bastard says, you can roughly guess how badly he is running the camp, Chun-shik.’

Mr. San.

Kang Cheong-shin recalled the private meeting with her director, and eventually burst out laughing.

‘I heard that the eunuch said that as soon as she said that, she volunteered without thinking about what you wanted to do?’

Yesterday’s gracious voice replayed over and over again in Kang Cheong-shin’s head.

Kang Cheong-sin smiled brightly as if copying her memory.

‘Young. Just by looking at his face, he’s fucking trustworthy.’

Thud-!

The director’s iron pipe lightly tapped the table they were sitting on.

‘Go.’

The trust that looks at herself without wavering Her own eyes.

‘Go and do what you do best.’

Kang Qingxin nodded her head several times again as if the director was in front of her.

‘Go and season the Heoyeon bastards the way you like.’

Awesome profit!

As soon as the flashback is over, the sound of a chair being pulled reverberates through the classroom.

Surprised by Kang Chung-shin’s sudden action, she saw a male student pick up a blunt weapon placed on her desk.

‘Park Jae-ha.’

A survivor of the College of Agriculture who was able to easily figure out what had happened due to Nam Do-yoon and Cha Ha-yan’s battle of words.

“… Uh huh?”

Despite Park Jae-ha’s rather stupid reaction, Kang Cheong-shin smiled softly and continued his actions.

Any other camper would have been fine, but he would make things a lot easier.

Dalgrak-

“What, what are you doing?! For now, stay calm until the story is over-“
“You’re Park Jae-ha right?”

Like a rapid-fire cannon, a casual question overshadowed the overriding warning.

Kang Qingxin took out a glass bottle from her backpack and gently waved it at him.

Ugh-

“It’s nothing else, I’ve heard a lot from Mr. Hayan, Mr. Jaeha.”
“… What about the white one?”
“Yes, he was really worried about Park Jae-ha at the library too.”

Jerk-jerk-

Kang Qing-sin, holding a golden glass bottle in his hand, walks towards the lecture hall.

Kang Cheong-sin looked at Park Jae-ha’s face, who softened at Cha Ha-yan’s comment, and continued.

“He said his life was in danger, so I’m very, very worried.”
“…”
“So, if things don’t go well, he told me to tell him to do it instead of him.”

Ugh-!

A glass bottle that was slowly pushed out to Park Jae-ha while casting golden light.

“A cure for this infection.”

Kang Cheong-shin slightly shook the glass bottle he was handing over as if to urge Park Jae-ha, who was staring blankly at the golden light.

“… Are you really white?”
“Yes. In a way, this is like an extra life, isn’t it?”
“…”
“That means that Hayan was worried about Park Jaeha.”

After going through one more reconfirmation, the hand reached out to the glass bottle that was quietly being held out.

Kang Qingxin quietly looked at the glass bottle that had finally left her hand, then raised her gaze slightly.

“By the way—looking at you up close, your complexion doesn’t look very good, does it?”

Kang Cheong-shin calmly scanned Park Jae-ha’s face and brought his face a little closer.

“Looking at it from afar, it looked a little long, but it sure has a slightly off-color face.”
“… Me, me?”
“Yes. It seems that the poison still has aftereffects.”

As soon as he mentions poison while fiddling with his face belatedly, Park Jae-ha’s face becomes more distinctly blurred.

“Ummm—our library campers haven’t had it this long.”
“…”
“It’s strange~ There are also many people in us who have been beaten by Lee Yoo-jin’s bitch and then finally got up.”

Park Jae-ha begins to quietly listen to his words without saying anything.

Kang Cheong-shin secretly examined the wide-open ear and slowly opened his mouth.

“Ah! That’s right-! It’s different because of that.”
“… What is that?”
“It’s just— well, the world has changed a lot since it became this kind of magic world, hasn’t it?”

Kang Cheong-sin’s hand gesture deftly points to the light on the ceiling.

“Like power falling from the sky—I heard that being under our director raises your immune system or something higher than other people, but I think that’s probably why~. That’s right-! I guess it’s because of that!”
“…”

The context is naturally understandable because it is an agricultural college that seems to receive the same benefits as the library.

Kang Cheong-shin stopped his trembling fuss and glanced at the glass bottle in Park Jae-ha’s hand.

“Anyway—take good care of that, Mr. Park Jae-ha.”
“…”
“Even if I can’t deal with the aftereffects, it doesn’t change that it’s an extra life, right?”
“…”

Jerk-jerk-

Park Jae-ha blankly stares at the glass bottle in his hand until he returns to his seat.

Kang Cheong-shin looked at him very carefully and then opened his mouth again.

“Park Jae-ha?”
“…”
“Park Jae-ha!”
“… Yes?”

Park Jae-ha only comes to his senses after calling his name several times.

Kang Cheong-shin looked at his eyes, which were still blurry, and casually continued the following words.

“I understand that you have to wait until Mr. Hayan and Mr. Doyoon Nam finish their conversation—how do you get a meal while waiting?”
“… Ah- lunch will be brought by the next turn.”
“… Ah~ next turn?”

It’s next turn…

After Kang Cheong-shin finished his answer, he looked at Park Jae-ha, whose gaze was fixed on the glass bottle, and smiled softly.

Park Jae-ha, whose role is to keep him from doing nonsense, but he only looks down at the glass bottle, not himself.

However, this did not happen because Park Jae-ha was particularly incompetent or ugly.

Anyone who has the ability to prepare for an emergency wants to be prepared for that eventuality.

This was a very natural and essential human need for survival.

Literally – people who want to live won’t want to die.

After Park Jae-ha leaves the classroom, the survivors of the agricultural sciences continue to watch as if touching a baton with him.

Jiang Qingxin handed out infection medicine from his backpack to all of them.

There was not a single one who refused.

Even those who were a little shy accepted the infection treatment reluctantly as soon as the people in front of them said that they had all received the treatment.

All held in their hands, a glowing golden halo.

As if proving that the conflict between Cha Ha-yan and the heads of the College of Agriculture would not be easily resolved, time passed helplessly.

After a simple lunch and dinner provided by the Agricultural Science Campus, it is again the morning of the Agricultural Science College.

“…”

Kang Cheong-sin felt the gaze watching him carefully, and deliberately did not look at it.

A bag of simple snacks and a bottle of mineral water from the desk next to Kang Cheong-shin’s pupils, who blankly stare at the window.

“… Hey, Mr. Cheongshin!”

Park Jae-ha’s turn to return after a complete turn.

Kang Qingxin turned his head casually at the stuttering call of his name.

“Yes?”
“Uh- you know…”

His eyes were already on the backpack under the desk.

Jiang Qingxin’s backpack still sticks out convexly.

Park Jae-ha, who looked at Kang Cheong-shin, who blinked his eyes as if he didn’t know anything, opened his parents’ lips again.

“Hey, could you give me another one if you can afford it?”
“… What?”
“That’s the cure for infection.”

Park Jae-ha points at the backpack with his trembling fingers at the question that is sly until the end.

“Oh~!”

Only then did Kang Cheong-shin vomit belated admiration and smile brightly.

“Of course. I brought it to distribute to the people of the agricultural department in the first place.”
“… Ah-“

A smile of relief spread across Park Jae-ha’s mouth as if he were copying Kang Cheong-shin’s.

Thud- thud-

Park Jae-ha watched Kang Cheong-shin rummage through his backpack and quickly approached him.

Dalgrak-!

Kang Cheong-sin’s eyes slightly widened in the shadow of the shadow in front of him as he took out a glass bottle from his backpack.

Soon, he stared at Park Jae-ha, who was staring down at the golden light coming out of his backpack, and let out a small laugh.

Took-!

Just like yesterday, he looked at the golden light transferred to his hand and smiled brightly.

“Thank you, Mr. Cheongsin!”

Kang Cheong-shin hardened his expression with a slightly sad face at the picture-like ship.

“… Ah- but it’s not a good thing to pile up a lot of it haphazardly-“
“… Yes?”
“Geez—the golden light shining inside the vial is the key to the cure—it slowly fades after a few days.”
“… Yes?”

Park Jae-ha widened his eyes at Kang Cheong-shin’s vague answer.

Ugh-!

The golden light of the glass bottle reflected in his large pupils.

“… Uh, then how?”
“How do you do it? I have no choice but to get rations from the director again.”
“…”
“Ah- I didn’t think of the most important thing as a gift to another district for the first time~.”

Thud-!

Jiang Qingxin, who lightly tapped the desk with his fist, frowned as if he felt sorry for him.

Park Jae-ha did not reply and just stared blankly at the partial incompetence in the glass bottle with open eyes.

“Anyway— how long am I supposed to stay here?”

Kang Cheong-shin naturally changed the topic and asked Park Jae-ha.

“… Hayan, Doyoon hyung-nim, Jungi hyung-nim― It’s an atmosphere where no conclusion has been reached yet. I don’t know how long I’ll have to stay here—”
“Haha, that’s embarrassing. I came with something like a delegation, but I couldn’t even talk to Nam Do-yoon.”

Kang Cheong-shin looked at Park Jae-ha, whose expression was blurred as if he was sorry, and quietly recited.

“Ummm—you have to be successful to get a reward from the director.”
“… A reward?”
“Yes.”

Park Jae-ha is quick to bite the bait he threw as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Kang Cheong-shin kept a calm expression while hiding the smile that was about to leak out.

“… What do you get as a reward? This one?”

Park Jae-ha gently shakes the infection medicine in his hand.

Kang Qingxin waved his hand lightly and shook his head.

“Ah~ These are like supplies that the director basically takes care of us because he cares about us. What’s the reward- this or that…”

A vague ending that doesn’t give a definitive answer.

Awesome!

“… What is it? Can you tell me too?”

Park Jae-ha naturally sits in the front seat.

Kang Qingxin kept a blunt expression as he stared at his face and shook his head.

“He takes care of snacks and a lot of this and that.”

A very strange smile breaks through the dull expression.

It was a kind of signal that allowed the men to know what they meant very naturally.

“Ehehe~ It’s a little embarrassing to have to say it out loud. Let’s stop talking about this.”
“…”

Park Jae-ha, who does not close his open mouth despite his own jokes.

His eyeballs rolled and he was scanning himself intently.

Especially the gaze that scans one’s own face for a very long time.

Kang Cheong-shin clearly felt the gaze, but kept a strange smile casually.

Awesome profit!

At that moment, a male student next to Park Jae-ha opened the classroom door and entered.

Kang Cheong-shin happily waved his hand at the male student beyond Park Jae-ha, who continued his blank gaze.

“Ah~ Good morning, Mr. Seongcheol!”
“… Hello.”

The Agricultural Science Campus member walks with a light bow to the bright morning greeting.

He asked, staring alternately at the two people who were still sitting very close together.

“What are you talking about, how close are you two?”
“… Oh~.”

Kang Cheong-sin smiled strangely again, taking in Park Jae-ha’s mouth that still did not close and Kim Seong-chul narrowing his eyes.

“… This one?”