Yun:...
"Keep reading, it's nothing." He too, ignoring Nanren, turned his head away.
Even though Mei couldn't bear to look at the strange environment any longer, she turned her gaze away, but her eyes seemed to stare at Nanren. The other culprit...
Two criminals side by side...
Nanren was the only person to compete with Yun in her previous life. She displayed a personality and attitude that was quite different from Yun's. It's different compared to his current silence and innocence.
Limma on the other side was staring at this awkward situation as she silently cracked the core. Mei's side was close to Yun and Nanren.
The main character and two villains. It sits in harmony. Wasn't it supposed to be doomsday by now?
He didn't care. As someone who migrated to a book, his only interest now was to witness this chaos by cracking the core. As long as he didn't get dragged into this problem, he was quite happy with his situation as a side character who had to be killed in the first episode whose name was mentioned once in the fiction.
On the other hand, Yun stood up to take the only thing that would quench his thirst, blood. Of course, he would somehow take the bag with the blood bags and walk away without showing it to anyone.
He moved on to his suitcase.
He did not even return to Nanren.
If he didn't care, he wouldn't care either!
Nanren gave her back a troubled look, then turned her gaze to the book. If Yun had paid attention, he would have noticed that unlike the face staring intently at the book, the page had never been turned. But the only thing on his mind right now is...
Problem!
Where are the blood bags? It needs blood!
"Didn't I bring the system blood bags?" He did, didn't he? He hadn't forgotten...
[I did not pay attention]
He was in trouble. Now...
What to do?
To return home? His sudden return would have his mother questioned. If it doesn't come back...
It would last a few days at least. Maybe he'd be a little weaker, but he wouldn't die. He closed his suitcase and sat down again. The not-so-good mood got worse.
The air was slowly getting dark. Everyone went to their tent. Although it occupies a lot of space, tents were brought per person.
until...
Yun had not laid his tent and...
Until you see that you don't have a tent either. He looked blankly to where his tent wasn't. First time...
He didn't know how to react in such a situation.
He too was silent after one of the teachers noticed the situation and asked about his problem. After a moment of silence he said, "Nanren was your brother, wasn't he? Deal with him for a few days."
Nanren:...
Yun:...
A long table was laid towards the evening. Packages and canned foods were prepared and placed on the table. After the meal, disposable items were collected in a garbage bag.
The fire was lit, some retired to their tents towards the evening, and some started chatting with marshmellows and cookies over the fire.
Yun, who did not interfere in the social environment, would of course be in the tent. Of course, being stuck in a quiet and lonely environment with Nanren made this uneasy atmosphere more obvious.
While Nanren continued her book with a tiny table lamp, Yun started typing on her phone to add another chapter to her editing.
After an hour or so, it was Yun who finally gave up with a sigh of relief. He turned his gaze to Nanren and asked in an almost threatening tone.
"What happened?"
The thing he hated most was boredom. And this troubled environment, emotions and feelings were triggering his uneasiness. Of course he couldn't stand it.
Nanren was stunned by the sudden situation, her book was pulled from her hands, while Yun approached her with a questioning expression as possible.
what happened? He was the one who was ignored and excluded since this morning, shouldn't he be wearing this expression? He used his right to remain silent, turning his head so that his mouth would not open a knife.
Looking at Yun Nanren's expression of silence, his eyebrows twitched as he made a grimace. He was impatient. The fact that she was ignored and turned away from him only angered him even more.
What were these movements when there was solving problems by talking?
He bent down and turned to the side he was facing.
Two hundred just stood there, close.
Nanren:...
He was going to turn the press away, but both hands fixed his face, preventing him from turning it.
"Leave!" He tried to say it normally, but why did his voice sound so mature?
As Yun was going to foam up even more with anger, he weakly said again, "Let go." He was weaker than the first time he said it.
Were his eyes red?
His anger quickly faded, as he spoke in a soothing tone he didn't realize, "Aren't you going to tell me what happened?"
Kind words of consolation were the final blow that broke the dam, his eyes watering even more as his suppressed emotions churned like gushing water. Words she never thought of spilled from her lips as two hands calmly caressed her face.
"I abandoned"
Yun:...
Nanren:...
As soon as he realized what he had said, his face was quickly red with embarrassment, his head turned in the sudden haste, and his eyes misted. "S-So I..." he lowered his head, why was he so disgraced? His brain seemed to have stopped, only his head was spinning like he was drunk.
Yun:...
On the other hand, Yun also stood silently, not knowing how to react.
-To be continued-