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“We didn’t miss it yet. Look.”


As Eun Jiho turned on the TV and switched the channel, a fried chicken ad was on the screen, just as he said. The logo of <Black Rain> in the top left corner came into my view.


“Oh my God, this isn’t a dream, is it? Holy moly! Unbelievable!!” I made a fuss.


Watching me jump around in excitement with an apathetic glance, Eun Jiho replied, “Why are you so hyper?”


“Can you believe that this is real? I don’t a ...

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