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Chapter 6

Meanwhile, a certain brocon who had been swiftly forgotten by said bro was very unhappy at the lack of and transferred attention.

'What's so good about that rude sunfish-like guy?' He gritted his teeth, his hate meter soaring.

'So what if he's a bit handsome- wait,' His thoughts came to a halt as his eyes widened in incredulous realisation. 'Hyung doesn't swing that way, does he?! But he didn't tell me anything?'

After that, Kim Jihun's brain had promptly stopped functioning, too stupified by his own conclusion to dare continue.

Fortunately or unfortunately, Kim Dokja had zero ideas regarding the misunderstanding(A/N: Or is it one? *insert Lenny face*) that had begun to form in his little brother's mind, corrupting his poor mind with obscene images(A/N: what y'all dirties thinking abt 💀).

Thinking about his brother being held in a princess carry by that person by the name Yoo Jonghyuk, Kim Jihun shuddered.

"Why are you leaving Gong Pildu alone?"

"If you're a prophet you should know."

'Prophet?' Kim Jihun frowned at the unfamiliar term, not in the slightest bit enjoying the lack of knowledge. Despite his thoughts being in an array of mess, he was still half paying attention to their conversation and trying to decipher their vagueness.

He knew what a prophet was, of course, but what was Yoo Jonghyuk trying to entail when he referred to Kim Dokja as such? 'Hyung is definitely hiding something.'

"I don't know everything." 'He didn't deny the reference.'

"...Indeed, I see. A prophet whose level of Future Sight is still low." 'Future sight? So hyung really can see the future?' "I need Gong Pildu alive." 'That middle-aged fatty? Why?'

"Is it for future scenarios?" '...'

"I know that you need Gong Pildu for future scenarios. But you only need Gong Pildu. You don't need the entire group that follows him."

"..."

Seeing Yoo Jonghyuk silent, Kim Dokja continued, "Isn't it your style to remove what you don't need? Why are you just leaving them?"

"I have a lot to do," Yoo Jonghyuk suddenly spoke up, completely ignoring Kim Dokja's questions. "You will never understand me."

Kim Jihun's lips twitched, his mind automatically translating Yoo Jonghyuk's words against his will:

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this." A chibi Yoo Jonghyuk solemnly spoke, a pained expression on his face.

"But dear!" Another chibi version of Kim Dokja cried out, his eyes glistening with unshed tears and his hand stretched out after Chibi Yoo Jonghyuk's leaving silhouette.

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this alone. You will never understand me."

"Nooooooo......"

Kim Jihun shuddered, again.

"That's not the problem! If you don't move now, most of the people in Chungmuro will...!" Kim Dokja didn't finish, but his meaning would be crystal clear to anyone who heard it with the current state of the world.