Noel Freya and Byeok left the room to give the brothers some space. Once they were the only ones left in the office room, the two brothers stopped bickering and sat while facing each other. Chi-Woo opened the multiple-layered lunchbox he brought. Then he was stunned to see Chi-Hyun dive into the meal and devour everything. He wasn’t just eating the food hungrily, but like a man possessed.

“What….? Do you have a group of beggars inside your stomach or something?” Chi-Woo’s eyes turned wide. “But I thought it’s not necessary for you to eat anymore.”

“I already passed the stage where I need to continuously supply nutrients to my body for survival,” Chi-Hyun replied with his cheeks full of food. “But I haven’t forgotten the joy of eating and drinking.”

Hearing this, Chi-Woo understood where his brother was coming from. Chi-Hyun had said that during difficult times, he remembered the snacks he left inside his room and endured. Those snacks could be substituted for proper food, drinks, and other treats of the same vein. Chi-Woo stared piercingly at Chi-Hyun as he moved his spoon at terrifying speed. It wasn’t a bad feeling. He felt that the war was finally over with his brother’s return.

“Oh, that’s right.” After watching his brother eat and not saying anything for some time, Chi-Woo said, “I beat Bael.”

Chi-Hyun was lifting the multi-layered lunchbox over his face and shoving its content down his mouth when he snorted. Though he didn’t say anything, his face seemed to say, ‘So what?’ But Chi-Woo didn’t relent in the slightest, and his eyes sparkled even more intensely.

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