After three years, sitting next to him, not seeing through the glass, is unusual. You pressed yourself against your brother's arm, buried your head in his shoulder. Jinrang didn't said ,only with his other hand he patted you on the head. A usual gesture from him, showing that 'everything is fine, I'm here'.

"How are you? Did my people treat you well?" Jinrang asks calmly, but you recognized the defensive notes.

During his imprisonment, you found yourself with his subordinates. You practically grew up before their eyes.You had a great connection with Baeksang , although you argued more often.Although ... Although you haven't gotten rid of the feeling that they often compared you to your older brother. You are similar and even have the same birthday. And... then you introduced them to your acquaintances from high school, who became students for your brother’s subordinates. Jinrang moved his hand so that you buried your face in his chest. You immediately hugged your brother around the waist, closing your eyes.

"I missed you too," the man hugged your shoulders, resting his chin on your head.

It was impossible not to remember how you fell asleep in his arms when you were younger. Or how they fell asleep during training with Gapryong Kim.Your mentor laughed quietly, trying not to wake you up, covering you with his scarf. Those were good times.

"How are things at school? Is Seoul hospitable to you?" The brother asks an important question. You studied at J Won School, it's already your third year of study. There's just something that's got you all worked up.

Your good friend Daniel Park is going to visit Busan. And given the guy's reputation, you know there's going to be a fight. You wonder how Daniel will react to you being from Busan?