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Lee Hyeon-Su chuckled wryly at the sight of the younger-generation martial artists neatly filing out of the buses.
'Hah, these punks. Shouldn't you think things through first?'
No, wait... Surely these people must've thought about what they were about to do. And then... made up their mind.
The steps of those disembarking were brisk. Unhesitant. They were all eagerly leaving the buses like middle schoolers on a school trip, just like Lee Hyeon-Su alluded to earlier.
The last of the lot lazily shuffled out of the buses to bring up the rear and create sort of a... queue? The disorganized way these people stood at attention seemed to attest to their identities and mental states.
'I wonder... Will I ever get to see the day when they will stand properly at attention?'
Lee Hyeon-Su thought hard about it but still couldn't see that happening. Maybe it might have been possible had Kang Jin-Ho been stricter about such things. However, seeing how Kang Jin-Ho leisurely smoked away while leaning on one foot like a neighborhood uncle... It seemed the day these folks acted like a well-oiled, disciplined army would never come.
“Mister Jin-Ho, everyone seemed to have disembarked now,” said Lee Hyeon-Su.
Kang Jin-Ho briefly nodded. “Mm...”
“Should I do a headcount?”
“Do you have to?”
“...I guess it's not necessary, then.”
Lee Hyeon-Su agreed with Kang Jin-Ho. There was no need to check how many were missing. That would only sow the seeds of distrust among the members, anyway.
'Still... I think everyone exited the bus.'
Lee Hyeon-Su squinted his eyes and...
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