‘Go back to the beginning.’ Everything first began when we met a drunk-driving truck driver on our way back from a trip together in Sokcho. In my previous life, the truck driver was a despicable human being who insisted until the very end that the deaths of my members were not his fault. Of course, since it was not our mistake, he had no choice but to serve a prison sentence. Anyway, that was what happened in my past life but—0

‘What the hell is he doing…in this life?’ Of course, the whereabouts of that truck driver might have nothing to do with the system. 0

‘But I need to address anything suspicious.’ There was something fishy about this to just gloss over it. Since it was a huge car accident, I thought there must have been one article about it. I needed to find out what that truck driver was currently doing.0

“Then shall we think about the title song after we finish recording?” 0

“Let’s do that.”0

“I like that idea.”0

“Yes~”0

Yeon-Hoon announced the end of the song selection meeting. Then he said, “Tae-Yoon, do you want to work on the lyrics here? I heard this conference room has been reserved for the whole day.”0

“Ah…is that so?” I thought that was great, since I needed time to think. 0

“We’ll be practicing in the practice room down here. Call us anytime if you get stuck!”0

“Yes, I got it.”0

“I just sent you the...0