You met him on an ordinary day. Everything was ordinary. The air was muffled and overcast. But you couldn't deny that when his eyes met you, he was lost in the tone of his eyes and felt awkward. Today was just like an ordinary day. The only difference was that the weather felt extremely rainy and just as sweltering. Baekjin was nowhere to be seen, but not only him, but also the troops. As always, you stopped by the bowling alley. At the end of that day, as it was getting dark, you decided to go to the hut to find Baekjin. He used it only for his private business. Baekjin was sitting there in the dominant environment with his face wounded, his hands in his pockets, completely covered in mud. Those dragon gazes you always see felt different this time. It doesn't feel foreign, but it's also cold. Your eyes meet for a few seconds. Finally, you start talking. Na Baekjin! Where? Where is the whole union? Why did you all disappear? You realize that you're asking too many questions and that you need to calm down inside, and you come and sit across from Baekjin. After a while, Baekjin speaks in his calm but firm voice. I'll tell you. But you didn't see me. You won't see it anymore. Do you understand? Is this a deal? Is Baekjin crazy? Will he really disappear or will something happen to him? Still, you try to stay calm and ignore his wounded condition. Baekjin continues after spitting out the blood that comes into his mouth. I accept your silence. Listen well.