Hold on for a moment.

In case there’s anyone who has forgotten who Choi Yohan is, let me explain once more just to be prepared.

Choi Yohan is, based on the original work, the ‘real’ Hae Sung High School Action Committee leader, not just self-proclaimed, and the guy who lost to Ban Ha-min in a brawl in the infirmary last time.

By the way, in the original work, he mainly handles bad deeds such as kidnapping, confinement, and assault.

‘Come to think of it…’

Is he also included in ‘all characters’?

If the criterion is whether the name appears in the original, then yes, he is included.

But considering his importance, he’s worse than ‘Lee Joo-eun’… so it wouldn’t be strange if he’s not included.

‘I should ask the system later.’

Anyway, back to reality.

‘What, how did you find out?’

As if responding to my thoughts, Choi Yohan spoke.

“You kidnapped me so openly, did you really think no one would notice?”

Well, I did think someone would notice, but I didn’t expect you to come personally.

That you came looking for Kim Deokpal. Was Kim Deokpal unexpectedly an important guy?

I shifted my gaze towards Kim Deokpal.

“But that’s a new face over there. The uniform seems to be from our school.”

Hmm, no.

There must be a reason for coming here separately.

‘But does he not know Kim Deokpal at all?’

You were the leader, right?

Why can’t Choi Yohan recognize you?

Given the context, when Kim Deokpal said ‘that guy’ earlier, it’s clear that ‘that guy’ is Choi Yohan, but somehow Choi Yohan doesn’t seem to know Kim Deokpal.

I looked at Kim Deokpal with eyes that demanded an explanation. Kim Deokpal turned red and blue as if in disgrace.

…Well, it can happen.

Anyway.

Choi Yohan is probably not interested in me. Not Kim Deokpal either.

Perhaps the target is… Seon Woojin.

Choi Yohan approached while keeping his gaze fixed on Seon Woojin.

“Are you the Chic Boy?”

Of course, Seon Woojin wasn’t interested.

Seon Woojin frowned as if to say, ‘What are you talking about?’ and seemed like he just wanted to go home.

‘I don’t have to worry about a fight.’

Somehow, I felt relieved.

One of Seon Woojin’s few advantages is that he rarely loses his temper.

Well, more accurately, he doesn’t move much because it’s troublesome… but let’s overlook that.

“I was curious about who the Chic Boy at Jaile High is, and here he is.”

Choi Yohan smiled brightly.

“Hello. Nice to meet you. I’m Choi Yohan, the Hae Sung High School Action Committee leader.”

Even though no one was really listening, Choi Yohan did his best to introduce himself.

Anyway, is that honorifics part of his concept? Please just use casual language.

“Is this the person we saw last time?”

Suddenly, a question came to me, and I flinched.

Choi Yohan looked at me with a bright smile.

“It’s been a while. How have you been?”

Seeing Choi Yohan casually greeting me as if asking for regards like to a relative, I was dumbfounded.

“…We’re not on such friendly terms, right?”

As I awkwardly spoke, Choi Yohan sighed.
“Ah, if you know the face and the name, we’re friends. Do you know my name?”

Unfortunately, he knew.

Reluctantly, I nodded.

Choi Yohan grinned and added, “I was thankful last time.”

Referring to the last time undoubtedly meant the infirmary incident.

On that day, after losing to Ban Ha-min, Choi Yohan briefly lost consciousness, and I Yeon-ho pitied him and treated his injuries.

Although Yeon-ho is an amateur health teacher, he seems to handle those kinds of injuries well, probably because he has been in many fights.

I assisted when Yeon-ho treated and lectured the guys from Hae Sung High School.

Perhaps Choi Yohan seemed grateful for being treated by him at that time. In fact, I didn’t do anything, and Yeon-ho did everything.

“But why did students from Jaile High come all the way here?”

Choi Yohan’s gaze stopped at Kim Deokpal.

Kim Deokpal shouted in surprise, “Choi, Choi Yohan! Did you come to rescue me? Those guys kidnapped me! Hurry up and untie me!”

There’s nothing to say since it’s true that he was kidnapped.

Now that it has come to this, what will they say to us?

However, Choi Yohan’s expression was unexpectedly indifferent.

“Ah… well, handle it yourself.”

“What, what did you say?”

Kim Deokpal shouted with a shocked expression. Regardless of his outburst, Choi Yohan yawned, covering his ears with his fingers.

“Isn’t it a bit too much self-importance to think you came here to save yourself? You’re not such a great person.”

“…”

Seeing him being treated like that made me feel somehow sorry. I sent a sympathetic look to Kim Deokpal.

Without yielding, Kim Deokpal shouted, “Then why did you come here?”

“Oh, that’s…”

Choi Yohan smiled slyly.

“Of course, because our Chic Boy is here.”

As expected. The target was Seon Woojin.

‘Someone recognized Seon Woojin at the school gate.’

It wasn’t a particularly surprising thing. In one way or another, Jaile High’s Three Boys are famous around here. Seon Woojin’s face is memorable, too.