“I’ll get going, mom.”

Daemyung stepped out of the house after saying goodbye to his mother. The sky was bright blue. Normally he would’ve stretched happily in weather like this, but he was in no mood to do so right now.

‘I hope big bro Mintae’s doing alright.’

He was doing his best with Mintae to make some progress into their production project. Unfortunately, they were stuck. Currently, Daemyung’s goal in the project was to produce a play with three people before opening the project to investors.

Daemyung got onto the bus headed towards school, it was packed with other students. Several female students were in front of him as a matter of fact. In the past, he would’ve looked down in nervousness. Out of fear that the girls would be laughing at him on the inside, but he’d realized at this point that people don’t care so much about others.

‘And if they do, so what? It’s not like I’d need to form a relationship with them anyway.’

Daemyung slowly observed the people inside the bus. There was a man in a suit with waxed hair, probably a new hire. Or maybe he just has a very troublesome boss. Or maybe he’s even a perfectionist?

‘A perfectionist...