"You know, sometimes I wonder if we're created by the same higher being," Akira said. "How come you get the good looks, the good talents, and a good mind, too?"
"Don't sell yourself short, Akira," Jisung said. "Although, he's right. What did your parents feed you while growing up?"
"Nails," June responded, causing the two to turn to each other in confusion.
Then, June clicked his tongue. "Anyway, I'll be here for a little longer, so you guys might as well get some sleep."
Jisung shook his head, wanting to support June until the end.
"You said earlier that this has a million possible combinations," Jisung said. "How many have you tried so far?"
June flipped through his notebook and sighed in frustration.
"354," he answered.
Akira whistled. "Well, that's a lot, but you still have a lot more to go."
June sighed. Would he be able to do it until the end of the month?
