In his previous life, before he returned to the past, there was one person who played a pivotal role in Ryu Ji-ho's decision to pursue a career in filmmaking. That person was Ha Jae-gun.
"Are you joining judo practice today?" Ha Jae-gun asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah," Ji-ho replied curtly.
"Are the second-year kids still giving you a hard time?"
Ji-ho shook his head. "I just finished cleaning, so they didn't have much to say."
Ha Jae-gun frowned, clearly displeased. "The broadcasting club isn't the military, so stop talking so formally all the time."
Ji-ho gave an awkward smile. "It's a habit now. Hard to stop."
At the same time, Ahn Seung-hyuk, who had been standing beside Ji-ho, hesitated before speaking up. "This is Ji-ho's first time in judo, senior. He doesn't know many of the techniques yet, and I'm still learning, too. Could we ask for your help teaching us?"
