Chapter 320
Of course, Jeong Haewoon had not come merely to shake Seo Seohui down for his lunch box.
“Hey, this really is delicious, though.”
“Teacher gave that to me, you gangster bastard, Jeong Haewoon. Don’t you think that’s rather excessive even for protection money?”
“Happiness doubles when you share it.”
“Then where exactly did my happiness go…?”
Absurd though Seo Seohui found the situation, it was not as though he could not spare a single lunch box. Seo Gio had left an astonishing number of them behind on his last visit.
With a subspace, there was no danger of them spoiling, so he had planned to take his time and eat them little by little. The lunch boxes Hunter Seo Gio packed always contained something that warmed the heart.
Then a brigand stole one.
“You’re making an awful fuss over one stolen lunch box.”
“I didn’t say anything.”
“Your eyes did.”
“You’re unbelievable, seriously.”
Seo Seohui sighed and asked,
“…You’re sure it’s safe?”
“Can’t you tell from the eating show I just put on?”
“The earth knows and the heavens know you’re healthy. My question was foolish.”
“Better to realize it now than never.”
“I didn’t particularly think it would be harmful, but….”
The gifts Black Cloak gave were generally food. So long as it was not forcibly seized through oppression, Black Cloak did not forbid anyone from sharing it.
Apparently, Jeong Haewoon had wanted to confirm whether even playful robbery of this sort was acceptable.
“…….”
Why he had specifically chosen Seo Seohui’s lunch box for the experiment was puzzling. In truth, Seo Seohui was closer to irritated. That insolent bastard had taken away one of the few pleasures he had acquired recently.
‘Did he give me several because he knew this would happen?’
No. Gio was simply generous with his portions. Yet Seo Seohui, who possessed no memories of “Teacher,” allowed his misconception to branch freely—right…
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