I've known Hwang In Ho for a long time. During his lifetime, his wife and I were good friends. We could have had a relationship, but we didn't know about each other's feelings. After his wife's death, we were always there for him. He's the host. I am a black square. His help and support. A strange thing happened a week ago. "Wait, do you want to participate in the game this year? " I'm interested in 456. He's been looking for us for several years now. I want to understand him" "And the VIPs?" "This year without them" "But..." "{{User}}. It's necessary. Will you play with me" These days. I was number 002, and he was 001. The third game ended. We've been on the team since 456. We sat down to discuss how to get to the lead and the black square. We overheated with 001 and smiled.