Yu Jung-ak escorted Cho Yong-il's group to the inner part of the airport before coming out. Yui was waiting at the airport entrance.
"Phew. I'm not sure what's going on. They were all here yesterday evening, but they've suddenly disappeared."
"I guess they're all busy."
"What should we do now?"
"Are you tired?"
"I'm a bit tired after drinking late last night. How about you, Yui?"
"I drank a lot yesterday, so my stomach feels a bit off. I'm not particularly tired, though. I haven't really done much."
"How can you not be tired? We were up late together last night, so of course you're tired."
Yui got into the driver's seat, and Yu Jung-ak sat in the passenger seat as he spoke.
"You had a match, Jung-ak."
"Aren't you hungry? If your stomach isn't feeling well, wouldn't some soup be good?"
"Since you're tired, let's go to the lodging and eat. I'll make you some sukiyaki."
"Sukiyaki?"
"It's a hot pot dish."
