"Oh, didn't you recognize me...?"
"I am you"
After Ji-Hoon heard that slightly low and relaxed voice, he remembered himself when he was young ten years ago wearing the same
clothes in the event of his parents' death.
After realizing this, he stared at the little boy, not his little self, and did not open his mouth again.
When the little boy found out about it, he remembered that event. He moved closer to Ji-hoon and started at the event.
"Oh, I have to say congratulations, you have achieved your dream and are now a hunter right…?"
Ji-Hoon Ali didn't want the little boy to just be silent and didn't open his mouth and was just staring at him.
When Ji-Hoon fell silent and didn't want the little boy to continue to come closer, he started walking around Ji-Hoon and talking softly.
"You wanted to become a Hunter, and everyone wanted to, and I got the chance to do so, but what did I do after that…?"
"Nothing right...?"