I Don’t Want This Reincarnation

“Hmm…”

Park Seok-jae, who was looking at me smiling and shaking hands with a strange expression, opened his mouth as he put down the coffee on the table.

“Somehow, hes a friend you dont really fit with.”

“Is that so?”

Kwon Se-hyun smiled awkwardly at those words. It added to the irritation in the already heavy chest.

Of course, it was true that Han Yi-gyeol didnt fit Kwon Se-hyun because he looked pretty. But I didnt want to hear that from anyone elses mouth.

Especially Park Seok-jae, why did that bastard say such a thing with confidence when he had a nasty appearance too?

‘…I can see it now.

At that time, I didnt feel anything strange and had to quietly accept my situation.

I smiled bitterly inwardly and forcefully straightened my eyebrows, which kept frowning. Then, I naturally placed my arm on Kwon Se-hyuns shoulder, who was standing next to me, and hugged him.

“Am I seen that way? I think our Se-hyun hyung-nim and I are a very good pair.”

Kwon Se-hyun and Park Seok-jae were both perplexed when I spoke in a deliberately cheerful and made-up voice. I continued looking at Kwon Se-hyun with my round eyes as he couldnt hit my arm that was on his shoulder.

“Actually, I was in a situation where I was in urgent need of money, but thanks to Hyung-nim, I was able to work here. How grateful I am. Besides, we have similar personalities. Right, Hyung-nim?”

I also threw away the title of the Boss I usually used and gave my arm strength to gently press him down. Kwon Se-hyun, who was crushed on his shoulders with A-rank strength, responded quickly with a smile similar to mine.

“Oh, um. Thats right. I feel like I have a handy little brother. And the fact that this guy came into existence is still quite unbelievable.”

Kwon Se-hyun put his hand on the back of my head and rubbed my chin like a dog. My face shook in response to the movement of his hands. Maybe I shouldnt help him?

“Is, is that so? Well, looking at it this way, it seems like the two of you are really similar…”

“Haha…”

I shed an awkward laugh in line with Park Seok-jaes words, and when I secretly loosened my shoulder, Kwon Se-hyun took his hand off my head as if he was waiting.

“Ahem… so? What brings you here today?”

Kwon Se-hyun, who awkwardly gave the distance from my side, coughed in vain and changed the topic. Park Seok-jae also opened his mouth as he took out his share of coffee from the tray, perhaps only then he had thought of something.

“Of course, I came because I was worried. Hyung-nim, I heard you got some insults yesterday.”

“Yesterday? Ah, are you talking about Gyeongseong?”

“Who else is there other than Gyeongseong? I heard that quite a few people came… how about the kids?”

“No one was seriously injured. Fortunately.”