Wednesday was the day when Hyeonu was scheduled to meet his high school classmates. Hyeonu heard a ringing early in the morning and answered it angrily, “Hello?”

Hyeonu’s hoarse voice made the other person apologize.

-Um... It is morning in Korean time. I made a mistake. I should’ve called a few hours later...

Hyeonu spoke the name of a person in English, “Kale? What’s going on so early in the morning? Is it serious?”

-It isn’t necessarily the case. I just contacted you to discuss something.

“What’s up? The sponsorship issue is over. I don’t plan to do the academy for the time being. Is there a schedule?” Hyeonu pondered on Kale’s words.

Was there something he had done? Or did Nike have anything to ask him? Was there an incident? These days, apart from going out to exercise, Hyeonu’s life was watching TV and playing Arena at home. He hadn’t written a single post in the community.

“I didn’t cause any incidents, did I?”

Kale laughed at Hyeonu’s words. -It isn’t like that. Someone made a report to us, asking for Alley Leader’s help.

‘A report? What is this...’

It was ridiculous to Hy...