“Even if time were to turn back again, I'd still choose you as the regressor, Hyun-Sung,” I unknowingly said. Of course, the moment I said it, I flinched. It wasn’t something First Life Ki-Young would say. In fact, it had come out in the voice of Second Life Ki-Young.0

‘Damn it.'0

“…”0

‘Damn it.’0

There had been times when my inner thoughts almost slipped out, but this was the first time they actually slipped out. I froze, and if I hadn’t been wearing the mask, my expression would have given me away. 0

No, if I hadn’t been wearing the mask in the first place, he would have already realized that I was Second Life Ki-Young, so that assumption was meaningless, but still, the fact that those words came out of my mouth so suddenly was unsettling.0

‘This is all because this bastard suddenly started calling me "hyung" and all that.’0

The change in how he addressed me had to have played a part in this mistake. It did not seem like a big deal, but whether Kim Hyun-Sung intended it or not, I couldn’t deny that it made us feel a bit closer.0

I was certain that if he kept calling me things like “you” or “idiot,” I wouldn’t have let my guard down. Moreover, wasn't the air between us somewhat lighter than before?0

Before he brought up the bread hyung and the...0