Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw Haron looking at him with a stiff face.

"So you got the picture?"

Haron nodded after a while at Jong-seok's words.

"You don't have an adult in a child's fight.”

Haron didn't want things to get any bigger. No... I didn't want to ruin myself.

The money and power of the world are connected. If Haron crosses three to five bridges, he can call the U.S. president.

Of course, it takes a lot of money and effort to make a phone call.

But Tom or Jin Yang-woo may be able to connect directly with the U.S. president, either with one leg.

That was the difference between Haron and their power.

"Thank you for thinking so. Then you'll have to go now. I'm going to talk to them a little bit more."

Haron hesitated for a moment at Jong-seok's words, then sighed and rose.

"Please don't say too much."

"You won't get hurt or anything."

"Thank you."

Then Haron looked at Heo Jeong-nam next to Jong-seok for a moment and turned his head toward Jonathan.

"Be good friends."

"Yes."

Looking at Jonathan with his head down, Haron turned around and the bodyguards followed him out.

Jong-seok glanced at the empty seat of Haron and saw Jonathan and the East.

The two men were looking at the stalactites with hard eyes.

I thought Haron would come and solve it. Although there was a strange ability, Haron's money and strength would have been a solution.

But... Haron, or her parents, couldn't handle it, so Haron had to leave without doing anything.

Jong-seok, who was looking at the two, beckoned Chemi.

"Chem, come sit here, too."

When Chemi came and sat down, Jong-seok opened his mouth while looking at them.

"First of all, you three are the chiefs here, right?”

"Yes."

When Chemie answered gently, East glared at him as if to kill him. But Chemi didn't budge at all.

Normally, I would respond to East's words without a hitch. East was the way the two stayed together, doing their hair and being their own hands and feet.

But now it was different. Now the head is a stalactite.

"First of all, the video you guys have... Erase."

As Jong-seok said, East looked at him for a while and took out his cell phone. Then he did something and opened his mouth.

"I erased it."

"You don't have a copy or a copy, do you?"

"None."

"Then... erase the other kids' too."

I looked at Jong-seok as if I didn't know what he meant.

"Other kids' stuff?"

"Don't be silly with a smart kid... Don't tell me you don't only have videos of Jung-nam?"

East frowned at the sight of children who appeared to be bullied by Jong-seok with horses.

"Get rid of that, too."

At Jong-seok's words, East was holding his cell phone without a word, and Chemi said stealthily.

"Let's erase."

"You..."

When East stared at Chemie's words, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"I don't know what video it is, but... Isn't it too low-key to wield kids with weaknesses?"

"It's also a sure way."

"Until when? Until those kids catch your weak spot?"

After a while, East manipulated his cell phone. Then he bit his lips and moved his fingers.

"I erased it."

Jong-seok reached out his hand while looking at East's words.

"Give me your hand."

On Jong-seok's horse, East reached out his hand while looking at him. Jong-seok reached out his hand and grabbed the wrist.

Flinch!

Jong-seok, who holds the wrist of East strongly, opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but... Let me ask you a few questions. Name."

East, who was looking at Jong-seok with his eyes wondering why he knew his name, opened his mouth.

"East."

In addition, Jong-seok, who asked about East's gender, hair, and eye color, opened his mouth.

"Did you erase all the video clips?"

"Yes."

Jong-seok laughed at East's words.

"Yes... not trying to make it easy.”

Then Jong-seok looked into East's eyes.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

At that moment, the face of East was distorted when Jong-seok gave off his flesh. Watching the yeast, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"Let's not lie. Ask again. Will you erase it?"

"I... erased it."

Jong-seok raised the morale of East's words.

Slurp! Slurp!

Then blood began to flow from East's nose. When Chemi and Jonathan, who were on the left and right sides of him, were surprised, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"Or will you just keep it?"

East nodded softly at Jong-seok's words.

"I... I'll erase it."

At East's words, Jong-seok looked at him and erased his life.

Argh!

"Huck! Haha!"

Looking at the yeast breathing heavily, Jong-seok pointed to his cell phone. East saw him and manipulated his cell phone with his hand.

"I deleted it."

Knowing that it was true that East's pulse was not shaking, Jong-seok nodded and took his hand off his wrist.

Chemi and Jonathan's faces were full of curiosity and surprise at the sight.

Are you telling a lie just by holding it in your wrist?’

How the hell do we do this? I can't believe you made it so painful just by staring at people.’

When the two looked at Jong-seok with curious eyes, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"What do you want to do, Jung-nam? Are you coming to the club?”

"I..."

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw Heo Jeong-nam talking and reading the three people's minds.

"You don't have to look around. Because I'm next to you right now."

Huh Jung-nam opened his mouth while looking at Jong-seok's words.

"I'm not going out."

"You're not going out?"

At Heo Jung-nam's words, the wonder on Jong-seok's face was young. And so did the others.

I thought Heo Jung-nam would say he's going out, but he's not going out?

"Okay, then let's do that."

But Jong-seok did not ask why. I was just going to hear what Heo Jung-nam wanted and prepare accordingly.

Jong-seok nodded to him and turned his head toward Chemi.

"Let's talk again next time."

"Yes."

When Chemi bowed in Korean style, Jong-seok stood up with Heo Jeong-nam while watching him.

Then he looked at the children who were being bullied and said,

"If any of you want to leave the club, raise your hand."

Some of the children raised their hands at Jong-seok's words. He nodded when Jong-seok saw the yeast.

"You're not Eagle from today."

"Don't touch or do anything because you've left."

"There's nothing we can talk about with them since they're out of our club."

East's eyes were fierce, but his voice contained something sincere.

When Jong-seok saw the children at East's words, they hurried out of the store.

Jong-seok, who saw it, left the store with Heo Jung-nam.

Jong-seok and Huh Jung-nam were entering Harvard, buying and eating some hot dogs sold on the road.

"Why don't you ask about the video?"

"I don't think it's a pleasant video."

Huh Jung-nam, who was briefly at Jong-seok's words, nodded.

"Yes."

"Did all the other kids get a video?”

"Yes."

"And kids like Kemina East?"

"It's a video when I joined the club, so they'll be there.”

Then Jong-seok, who was moving his steps, opened his mouth.

"Did you do something illegal?”

"That's... no."

"That's enough, then."

No more questions were asked about Jong-seok. And Jong-seok, who had finished his hot dog, threw the bag into the trash can and said,

"But why didn't you say you wouldn't leave?”

"I was thinking about quitting and... What you said is on my mind.”

"What horse?"

"I mean you're right next to me right now.”

"Why is that?"

"You're going to Korea."

"They won't touch you even if you go to Korea.”

They won't touch Heo Jung-nam even if they don't have confidence. Especially because a kid named Chemie is already in trouble, never...

And maybe we can protect Heo Jeong-nam. If something happens to Heo Jung-nam, he knows he will come back.

Heo Jeong-nam shook his head at Jong-seok's words.

"They won't touch me..."

Heo Jung-nam looked at Jong-seok.

"I'll avoid them. I don't want to live like that."

Jong-seok patted Heo Jeong-nam on the shoulder as if he was proud of Jong-seok.

"Well thoughted. So... we're gonna have to make you strong so you can be proud of them, right?”

"How to be strong... Can you learn?"

"You can show me the way. Instead, the road can be hard. Are you going to be okay?"

"You can do it."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Huh Jung-nam's words, entered the lecture room with him to take math classes.

***

Jong-seok made Heo Jung-nam work out while he was with Heo Jung- He thought that his small and weak physical strength led to a lack of confidence.

So Jong-seok taught Cheonyeop-soo and Geongongu-gong. He trained himself with a dry ball in the morning and taught him a thousand leaves at lunch.

It's not a house, it's a square in Harvard. In a crowded place.

To keep people's eyes from being intimidated and to build confidence.

Pavat! Pavat!

Jongseok corrected Jongseok's posture by looking at Heo Jeong-nam, who was clumsyly imitating Cheonyeopsu.

"This is how you do it, and this is how you do your legs... Don't put too much pressure on your knees."

Heo Jeong-nam nodded at Jong-seok's words and began to unfold the tree again.

Jong-seok nodded at the sight.

'I'm sure he's smart, but he memorizes the herbivores quickly.’

The problem is that the body can't keep up with the cooked herb. You'll get used to it as you do it.

Of course, it's another matter to fight someone with it because they've mastered herbivores.

In any case, Jong-seok, who was watching Heo Jung-nam's Cheonyeop-su, posed.

"I'll show you. Take a good look."

Then, as Jong-seok unfolded the Cheonyeop-soo, people passing by stopped.

Puffing! Puffing!

Whenever Jong-seok's hand moves, people's eyes go to the temple because they hear a loud wave in the air.

"Wow!"

"Kung Fu-da."

I saw Jong-seok Heo Jeong-nam as Harvard University students gathered around and looked around.

Heo Jung-nam seemed to be burdened by the gaze as people gathered. However, the gaze was not away from him.

He was showing his willingness to change as much.

Jong-seok, who nodded at Heo Jeong-nam, opened the Cheonyeop-soo once and stopped.

"Bravo!"

"Beep!"

"Whispering!"

Jong-seok lightly surrendered his head and approached Heo Jeong-nam as people whistled and clapped.

"Try it."

Heo Jung-nam nodded at Jong-seok's words and began to take a posture again.

Jong-seok, who was looking at Heo Jeong-nam spreading Cheonyeop-su, heard a greeting.

"Hello."

Looking back at the sound heard in Korean, Jong-seok could see Che-mi lowering her head.

Jong-seok looked at him, wondering as if he had been wondering about Chemi's deep head, and he looked at him, stopping Cheonyeop-su in Heojeongnamdo.

"What about you?"

"This is Chemistry."

Jong-seok asked, looking at Chemi, who was still bowing with her head down.

"But why?"

"My brother..."

Chemi, who used to say "brother" in Korean awkwardly, spoke in English.

"I'm here to say hello to you after seeing you teach Heo martial arts."

When he was told that he had come to say hello, Jong-seok said while looking at him.

"Hold your head up."

Chemi glanced up at Jong-seok's words. But the gaze was on the foot, not on the stalactites.

He seemed afraid of making eye contact.

"You don't bother the kids, do you?"

"I'm not bothering you.”

"What about the other two?"

"They're both quiet."

Jong-seok nodded at Chemie's words.

"Yes, don't bother the kids and get along with them. What's that between the same school kids?"

"Okay."

"Then go."

Chemi bowed as Jong-seok turned his head toward Heo Jung-nam.

"Master, please make me your disciple."

Jong-seok's chemistry was seen by the sudden remark.

"Jesus?"

"I know you're the Kung Fu Master. Teach me kung fu."

There's no such thing as "brother" in America. I'm just a brader. However, Chemi used the word "brother" accurately in Korean.

Maybe he only studied the word "brother."

Anyway, Jong-seok looked at him with a puzzled look when asked to be his disciple.

"You want to be a disciple?“

"I want to be strong like you.”

"To be strong and bully the kids?"

Chemi hurriedly knelt down on Jong-seok's horse.

"I won't bother the weak again."

Jong-seok's face was bewildered by kneeling. There is no kneeling culture in the West.

This is a culture that only exists in the East. I don't know if... He must have studied Oriental culture because he wanted to learn martial arts from Jongseok.

'You must have made up your mind.'

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