Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
620
Words
1.1 M
Comments
359
Reading
3 d, 17 h
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The teachers, not daring to mingle with the energetic students, sat on plastic chairs under the tent to watch. While sending sympathetic thoughts to the PE teacher in charge and waiting for the relay race to start, the 2nd-year grade head who had just received a phone call entered the tent. "Is there a male student named Song Yi-heon on the field? They said he has short hair and a white face." The grade head had just returned to the field after taking an injured student to the hospital for treatment…-
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"... Shit." Yeowon irritably threw his phone onto the sofa and sat down next to him, "Fuck, I've become a total loser." Before, he had a truckload of friends who would come out whenever he called, and he was never lonely as he always surrounded by friend "I met Seungha hyung. With Youngjae." Yeowon, not wanting to lose to his stubbornness, initially resisted but soon answered honestly. Then, as he always did, he comfortably leaned against Lee Taegang while keeping his eyes on the TV and…-
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"What is this?" Do Youngjae must have also witnessed that smile, as he immediately questioned it. "What?" "Just now, you smiled very meaningfully like you know everything?" When Do Youngjae pressed further, Baek Seungha avoided answering and instead turned his gaze to stare at Yeowon, who was sitting across from him, with a subtle look. "I told you I wasn't on good terms with Lee Taegang." At this repetitive answer, Yeowon frowned again. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't…
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"... Still like this." Haero had a peculiar way of folding clothes. Unlike others, he didn't put the top on top, but placed the bottoms last, and wrapped the socks with the belt. If he had followed his usual habit, he would have tied the clothes with the belt. As if ready to grab and run at any moment. This was as much as he had improved. Yoon Moo-hwa stared at Haero's uniform, recognizable anywhere due to its distinct characteristics, then lightly tapped it with his foot. Whether by chance or not,…-
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He's someone who appears almost supernaturally before anything happens, as if sensing something. The executive officer responded casually. But since he didn't actually do his work carelessly, Yoon Moo-hwa could entrust the bridge to him. Especially at times like this, it was fortunate to have someone trustworthy. His concentration was scattered. It was fine for now, but this couldn't continue until they crossed into the next sea zone. Wasn't this expected from the beginning? That he would be…
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"Yes. I've heard many rumors." Haero's heart started pounding. The sea remained calm, as if pretending not to know about the evening's impending storm. "They praise you as a very skilled and brave medical officer." "..." "Given that this ship sees frequent combat, there are many injuries, and ships are places where it's easy to get hurt even without battles, so I'm counting on you." He acted as if he didn't remember Haero at all. To think he was just giving ordinary words of encouragement as…
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I didn't even ask why. As soon as Joo Do-hwa gave the order, the car smoothly pulled over to the side of the road. With even the faint engine noise gone, a deathly silence enveloped the interior. "..." I swallowed the words that had risen to my throat and kept my mouth shut. We were in the middle of crossing a bridge, and the darkening sky created an exceptionally quiet atmosphere all around us. The area under the bridge, once said to be full of water, now didn't have a single drop. The scene was…-
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"So, this... this is definitely not going to be a problem, right?" The man lowered the large sack from his shoulder. He kept glancing around nervously while speaking, appearing quite anxious. The one receiving the sack was a short man. He must have had martial arts training, as he effortlessly lifted the heavy sack and checked its contents. The man had noticeably mismatched eyes, and when he smiled, lifting the corners of his mouth, his appearance became even more sinister. "It really is Namgung…-
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