The next day, Ju-Hyeok prepared for his departure to Japan. He had booked the flight tickets and reserved a hotel near where the players were staying. All he had to do now was pack his bags and leave.0

He took out a large suitcase and stuffed it with clothes. 0

At some point, his busy hands stopped.0

‘Ah.’0

He almost packed Sang-Hyeon’s stuff by mistake.0

‘It's just me now.’0

He still hadn't fully adjusted even though he had been living alone in this house for over two weeks. Yesterday, he accidentally cooked two servings of soft tofu stew and ended up eating it all by himself. Then, did that mean it was only one serving?1

Anyway, Ju-Hyeok took out the unnecessary items and grabbed a more appropriately sized suitcase.0

Thud.0

He placed it in the living room and opened it. This was the suitcase he had brought in a fit of anger when he first came to this house. Seeing it reminded him that he hadn’t been home in a long time. At the same time, that really didn’t bother him.0

Parents seemed crucial, yet their absence didn't cause significant problems. It felt puzzling.0

Ju-Hyeok packed...0