Chapter 80

Hey! Ta! Teora! (2)

Teora's reality show wasn't just a simple real-life entertainment program; it seemed to incorporate elements of role-playing.

"I almost misunderstood."

I almost misunderstood Oran's true personality as scary. No matter how I looked at it, Oran seemed to have been pampered and raised without any difficulties, so it was hard to believe that Oran grew up to be so prickly.

Just by looking at the appearance, it was normal for everyone, regardless of age or gender, to feel a natural protective instinct. A firm belief suppressed the doubt that was rising in the heart.

For some reason, it sounded like the Japanese word 'baka,' meaning 'stupid.' Was it just my own misconception? Jerton mumbled something in response, but it was incomprehensible.

Pakha, holding the camera, seemed to be hesitating whether to wait for 10 minutes or not, and was filming Jerton from various angles.

【Jerton, Z-on (Kim Ji-on)】

【Birthday: January 6 (18 years old)】

【Specialty: Rap, Multilingual】

【Hobby: Cooking】

【Explosive personality】

The screen switched to the front yard of the cottage. All members of Teora had gathered after preparing for their morning jog.

The camera, now held by a company staff member, zoomed in on each of the six faces one by one.

Finally, when Pakha's radiant face was captured, a subtitle appeared as if waiting for it.

【Pakha (Pakha Jun)】

【Birthday: December 28 (16 years old)】

【Specialty: Face! Photography】

【Hobby: Dancing, Playing pranks】

【※Caution: Tension rises endlessly※】

The fact that Pakha's specialty was his face was noteworthy. Anyone with a standard sense of beauty couldn't deny Pakha's good looks. Pakha's face was the epitome of handsomeness.

If Ham I-won had a fairy-like 'cute handsomeness,' Pakha had a face that made you instantly think of a handsome man.

With a high nose, clear eyes, and distinct eyebrows, and a chiseled jawline, Pakha's features were incomparably sharp compared to an average person.

Han Se-hoon suggested affectionately, showing no signs of fatigue despite having just gone jogging.

Han Se-hoon took the lead, dragging the members along as they ran out. The walking path around the cottage was a quiet, rural area.

The sound of chirping birds and the gentle flow of a stream, along with the heavy breathing of the members (except for Han Se-hoon), were picked up by the microphone.

Despite Han Se-hoon's efforts to comfort them, Oran's sullen expression didn't change. Why did that cute face remind me of a disillusioned office worker?

Oran, who usually had a bright and cheerful expression, tried to look cheerful but quickly reverted to a sullen look. The twitching of the nose bridge revealed the true feelings.

'This is cute in its own way?'

Indeed, a pretty, handsome, and cute face seemed to broaden people's acceptance.

When the Teora members' breathing became heavy, Han Se-hoon stopped to take a short break.

Only Han Se-hoon's breathing was steady, and his chest didn't even rise and fall. It was clear why he was described as having infinite energy.

Choirok stood with his hands behind his back, leaning on a tree. It was clear that this was a reality show with a hint of role-playing. Even as the leader, it was unlikely he would maintain such discipline.

The other members laughed at Choirok's shameless nod to Oran's question.

The youngest member, Pakha, who had already recharged his energy, jumped up and prepared to run again. The other members, who didn't give Pakha the attention he craved, got up leisurely.

It seemed that if they responded, Pakha's energy would rise endlessly.

Pakha, thinking that he shouldn't go ahead alone in an unfamiliar place, clung to Han Se-hoon and urged him to start.

As soon as Choirok finished speaking, Han Se-hoon was pulled away by Pakha. He still called out to the other members, worried they might get lost.

Ham I-won, shielding his eyes from the sun, watched the two run off.

In response to Ham I-won's comment, the screen and the gazes of Choirok and Oran turned to Jerton.

Jerton, who had been saying he wanted to sleep for 10 more minutes, was still drowsy after running for a while and had fallen asleep during the break.

Oran, standing askew in a way that didn't match his cute appearance, looked down at Jerton, who was leaning against Ham I-won's leg.

It was as if the soul of a seasoned office worker had entered a cute rabbit doll. The imbalance was strangely captivating.

'The more I look, the more I'm drawn in...?'

Whether it was the shell or not, the repulsion was decreasing exponentially.

Choirok lightly shook Jerton's shoulder, and Jerton woke up, but his eyelids still drooped.

Ham I-won, looking directly at the camera, spoke to the fans outside the screen. An interview suddenly appeared in the reality show.

A moment of silence followed. Choirok calmly broke the silence and started walking, gently pulling Jerton's arm.

They strolled leisurely through the quiet countryside, enjoying the peaceful scenery.

After this show aired, fans would surely visit the area where the cottage was located. It was a good place for a quiet healing trip.

'How bloody will the reservation war be...?'

The scene switched to Teora returning to the cottage and preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Everyone's hair was still damp from a quick drying. It was clear that the staff knew the points that would drive fans crazy.

'Is there a professional in the video team?'

I didn't think for a moment that one of the Teora members was involved.

It was hard for these kids, who were just in their early twenties, to consider such things, and I didn't want to think that they had such hidden desires.

Jerton, now fully awake, wrapped a chef's apron around himself and took out a professional knife case.

He brought out a large, square bag and opened it, revealing various seasonings neatly arranged.

【Specialty: Cooking】

The subtitle appeared again, as if to remind the fans. There must be a reason why cooking was listed under specialties rather than hobbies. I watched Jerton's actions with anticipation.

Jerton, continuing Choirok's tone, assigned tasks to each member.

Although I hadn't known Teora for long, this was the first time I saw Jerton talk so much.

The fans interpreted Jerton as a serious artist who built his own world and had a free spirit.

'Is this an exception? Maybe he talks more when he's doing something he likes or with people he's comfortable with?'

It was a novel expression, but it gave a hint of what might have happened in the past. The fact that he was told not to enter the kitchen suggested that he might have broken dishes or overturned bowls.

Jerton pushed Pakha away with one hand after making a walnut shape with his lips and whining.

Rumble?

At the moment Jerton spoke, a loud rumble came from someone's stomach. Everyone instinctively looked around to find the source, but everyone pretended to be innocent.

Jerton took out a knife and started boiling water and cracking eggs.

He then chopped the cabbage into large pieces, washed it, and put it in a bowl, roughly adding seasonings without measuring and mixing it with his bare hands.

'Why does the smell of my grandmother come from his cooking? He said he lived abroad for a long time...?'

The kimchi was completed in no time, a skill that even a native Korean would find hard to replicate.

Jerton held a piece of seasoned cabbage in front of Ham I-won's mouth, and Ham I-won opened his mouth to eat it, as if it were a familiar action.

'Did I hear that right? What did he say?'

From the context, it seemed he was suggesting to add some syrup, but it was a new and unfamiliar instruction.

Jerton immediately understood Ham I-won's words and added about half a spoonful of syrup from a seasoning container, without asking the other members.

Pakha, smiling, asked a question, but Jerton firmly rejected him. Se-hoon, who studied directing, had a good sense. He addressed the parts that viewers would be curious about.

The members were described as having sensitive senses, which would surely delight Ham I-won's personal fans.

During the fan conversion period, when Ham I-won's personal fans were making a fuss about his musical genius, it was natural to be excited. Now, I understand.

Although he is still a rookie, he has proven himself with his mature vocal skills and songwriting abilities, which are beyond a rookie's level.

Moreover, he was a genius in other areas. He knew how to enjoy music and was deeply immersed in it, often using musical terms.

While washing a pumpkin, Se-hoon narrated. Se-hoon probably didn't realize the aftermath his words would cause.