The first people Hyeonu met in New York were Reina and Mascherano. They had talked about it in Arena, but it was right to talk in reality too.

‘It’s not that I don’t believe it, but... I’ll make it memorable.’

The conversations he had in Arena and in reality didn’t hold the same weight. The degree of imprinting was different.

‘There is no time unless it is now.’

The only time available to Hyeonu was now. He didn’t know how he would move in the future. In addition, the Arena leagues would soon be held around the world. From then on, Reina and Mascherano wouldn’t have time. They would spend every minute and second running toward the number one spot in the league.

“This way, Reina.”

Reina was the one who arrived first at the spot Hyeonu had prepared. She appeared less than 30 minutes later as if she had been waiting for Hyeonu’s call.

“Have you been preparing well for the league?” Hyeonu continued to talk as soon as Reina sat down.

Reina smiled and replied to Hyeonu’s words, “I am working hard. They know it is my last, so everyone is naturally doing their best.” 

It was a smiling face...