It seemed Kim Hyun-Sung thought of my expression as a form of rejection because his expression turned serious. The tinge of surprise on his face made me confirm my assumption. I felt kind of bad for the continuous blows that I was about to deal to him, but I grabbed my head in pain and muttered, “Who are you?”1

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Kim Hyun-Sung’s eyes went empty. He looked lifeless. My words just now were very misleading, so I decided to speak once more to ensure that he wouldn’t misunderstand.0

“I just asked who you are,” I repeated.0

Kim Hyun-Sung’s expression was grim, but he seemed to be feeling better than before.0

Kim Hyun-Sung was wondering if I was losing my memories, and it seemed that his assumption made him comprehend my question just now in that manner.0

I thought it would be bad to continue acting like I had amnesia, but the unfortunate part was that it wouldn’t work here. Actually, I couldn’t use that method at all because I couldn’t make him feel even more confused.0

“...”0

“I…”0

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“I’m still the same Kim Hyun-Sung that you know, Mr. Ki-Young. I’m just a bit… Yes, I understand that you’re shocked because you’re not… used to this form of mine. I know you’re uneasy… and disgusted by it,” Kim...0