Kwak Du-pal, the president of the National Wig Association (NWA), rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe it.
But the content of the text message I received this morning was the same.
"...What are you talking about now?"
The vice president who created the association together is leaving?
Where did that guy go who used to shout loudly that he would take first place after beating out the rival association, the Korea Wig Association (KWA)?
Thanks to Vice President Park Hyeong-jin, didn't our association, which had been out of the rankings, rise to second place?
I couldn't miss out on such a top-notch talent.
"It's them... It's them...!"
Chairman Kwak Du-pal instinctively noticed.
It was clear that the Korean Wig Association had identified and scouted talented individuals.
Somehow, at the wig society conference, the gaze of the President of the Korean Wig Association looking at Vice Presid ent Park Hyeong-jin was unusual.
"I can't let this go!"
Bam.
Chairman Kwak Du-pal immediately kicked the door open and went out.
And the place we took a taxi to was the house of Vice President Park Hyeong-jin.
"Vice President Park...! You're leaving like this without even formally greeting me? I absolutely will not allow that!"
Chairman Kwak Du-pal arrived at the front door of Vice Chairman Park Hyeong-jin and knocked roughly on the door.
Boom, bang, bang!
"Look! I'm Chairman Kwak! I'm your comrade! Vice Chairman Park! I will never let you go like this!"
I came prepared to knock on the door for 5 hours.
But the door opened so easily.
Bam.
Chairman Kwak Du-pal secretly cheered. As expected, I believed in you! Vice President!
There's no way you're leaving like this!
"Oh, Vice President Park! I'm Chairman Kwak. I'm here to catch you... catch you..."
Chairman Kwak Du-pal stopped talking and stared blankly at one spot.
His gaze was fixed on the head of Director Park Hyeong-jin, who opened the door and came out.
"Uh... what... is that...?"
The wig on Director Park Hyeong-jin's head was not the top-quality Nordic wig that he had purchased together with others.
There was nothing above his head.
It was just empty.
"Hey... you... did you take off your wig...?"
Director Park Hyeong-jin bowed his head as if apologizing.
"That's how it is... Chairman."
At the same time, something dense caught Chairman Kwak Du-pal's eye.
Black circles were so tightly packed over Director Park Hyung-jin's head that it almost caused him to have acrophobia.
"Hey hey hey! Did you... get a hair transplant... and betray us..."
Hair transplantation is one of the acts tabooed by the association.
Hair transplant was a foolish choice that meant giving up the right to wear a nice wig.
If you have any hair at all, the wig won't fit perfectly.
A true wig is one that has no hair at all...
Director Park Hyeong-jin smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.
Rustle rustle.
Chairman Kwak Du-pal was shocked.
Not slippery but rustling?
Normally, when you scratch your head, you should hear a sliding sound, right...?
Director Park Hyeong-jin hesitated for a moment and then opened his mouth.
"Mr. Chairman... This is not a hair transplant."
"What, what did you say...? How is it possible to get hair that dense without a hair transplant?"
"...I was completely cured."
"what---?"
Chairman Kwak Du-pal shivered as if he had been struck by lightning.
Swish.
The hospital medical certificate that Director Park Hyeong-jin handed over said, "No part that needs treatment."
No matter how I looked at it, it was the real thing.
Chairman Kwak Du-pal ran towards them screaming.
"Yaaaaaaah!"
Thud.
Chairman Kwak Du-pal grabbed Director Park Hyeong-jin by the collar and shouted.
"me too!"
"yes---?"
A blush appeared on Chairman Kwak Du-pal's face.
"Let me know too... that gentleman."
***
"hmm."
I had nothing else to say.
I did want a base of attachment though.
I didn't want such a huge base, you know.
First, a large curtain was set up around the island.
It was a curtain made by the guardian angel, and it was a curtain that concealed and covered things.
"Oh, I really can't see it."
I deliberately went into the sea and looked back toward the island, but I couldn't see anything.
It didn't look like an island, it just looked like the sea.
"But what if a ship or plane passes by and hits here?"
"Just avoid it."
The aebo-gwan explained about self-esteem and skills while gesturing diligently.
Well, it's okay. As long as the principle isn't discovered, that's fine. This time, Aebo-gwan guided me towards the center of the island.
"This is a fountain."
Phew.
A large fountain was created in the middle of the island.
No, the fountain is nice and everything else is nice.
Why is the 1 meter tall statue standing in the middle of the fountain in my image?
Even I have never worn Roman armor like that.
"This is our captain."
"...My dear."
"Boss's lover."
"That statue... is it me?"
"That's right, Captain. I'm having a hard time with the details.