795 What i's Mission Really ant
The boys laughed like buffoons for what seed like the hundredth ti after the ga ended. June sat on the corner, sulking as his mbers continued to tease him. Akira mimicked what June had done before laughing until he beca breathless. June pursed his lips and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Are you guys done?" he asked. "Ahh," Akira sighed, leaning onto Casper for support. "That was great—it was the biggest laugh of the year." June clicked his tongue. "You should have just told us that you didn't know how to play the ga," Jisung said, still chuckling. "I didn't think I would be the first one to go," he said. "The real question is—have you never played this before?" Ren curiously asked. June bit his lip before sighing. "No," he said. "I never got the chance to play such gas when I was younger." "I had to take care of a lot of things, so I didn't have ti for it," he confessed, halting the mbers' laughter. They turned silent and looked at each other with guilt. Zeth clicked his tongue and nudged Akira's side. "You imbecile!" he whisper-shouted. Akira pursed his lips before glaring at Zeth. "You laughed too," he whisper-shouted back. The boys looked at June with pity, making him click his tongue. "It's fine," June said. "Don't look at like that. I still had a happy childhood." Just then, his phone rang, and he saw the reason why his childhood was happy yet bitter at the sa ti. 'i' "I have to take this one," June said, holding his phone. "Sure," Jay said. "We'll leave after you take the call."
June nodded and walked to an empty space in the garden. He sat on the bench and saw his mbers interact with the children. He smiled in amusent before pressing the 'answer' button. "June!" i exclaid as soon as he answered. June had to move his phone away from his ear for a mont as i's loud voice rang through. "Well, you're excited," he remarked. i chuckled. "I have so good news," she started off, making June even more surprised. "Wow," he said. "You actually called for so exciting news. That's a first." i clicked his tongue. "You're ruining the mont." "I just wanted to tell soone this since I'm so happy. Besides, it's not like I can share this information with anybody else. They'd think I'm crazy for saying I have a voice inside my head." June chuckled. "So, it's about Fu." "Yes," i said. "I finally accomplished that pesky mission!" June searched his mind for i's mission and rembered the one she ntioned when they spoke in the dorms. "Ah, yes. What was it again—find out a real na?" June asked. "Yeah," i confird. "I didn't get it in the beginning. I still don't know what it ans now, but it's actually much simpler than I thought." "Continue," June said, growing curious about her mission. When he had Fu, all of his missions were stated blatantly. Their reasons weren't really disclosed, but at the sa ti, they weren't as vague as her mission. "I just have to learn about soone's real na," i continued. "It's that easy?" June asked. "Well, yes...and no," she responded. "That's what I did in the first place! I offered your real na, which is Choi Joon-ho, but it didn't work. I also tried other artists' real nas, but Fu still didn't accept it." "Then, I figured that it's because I was using known real nas," she continued. "I inferred that I should find out the real na of so unknown person." "With that, I stumbled upon sothing in Lei's car," she said, making June straighten his posture. "Hmm," June humd with a small frown. Then, he strayed his gaze to Lei, who was still playing with the children. He had a wide smile on his face as the little girls chased him. Lei looked kind and carefree—soone who had a good heart. "I found his contract with Azure and saw his real na," i continued. "Turns out Lei was just a fake na," she chuckled. "What's his real na?" June asked, his gaze still focused on Lei. "It's surprising," i said. "I thought he was Korean because he looked the part. However, it turns out that we have the sa nationality." Ding. A ringing sound echoed in June's mind. "Wait, I wrote it down," she said, followed by the sound of turning pages. "It's Zhilei Hong," i chid. "Well, Lei isn't really a fake na. It's more of a nickna, I guess? But it's really a surprise that he's Chinese!" June couldn't hear anything but the ringing sound in his ears. "Hong," he muttered. "Anyway, that's what happened," i happily ranted. "Now, I have a new set of missions that had beco even more ridiculous. However, I'm glad that I was able to upgrade my vocal skills since we're going to start recording the album." "By the way, I also want to ask for so tips in the recording booth. I didn't want to co to you, but you're really one of the best singers out there—" June would gladly help her sister. However, he couldn't do so with his current mind. "Zhilei Hong," he said in a deep voice, making i halt. "June?" she asked, sounding confused. "You still there? Why are you repeating his na?" "I'll talk to you later," June said. "Wait, I'm still asking for advice—" June turned off the call before i could even finish her statent. It was amazing how i's mission still benefitted June even after he gave Fu away.
His gaze didn't leave Lei even after the call had ended. June knew that he looked familiar. However, he didn't think it would be possible. At that mont, a lot of things made sense. The reason why Lin Zhi was favored the mont he arrived at the gang. "Brothers," June whispered. His gaze hardened as he continued looking at Lei. Then, Lei's gaze suddenly snapped toward June, his eyebrows raising in surprise when he saw June's intense look. Nonetheless, he chuckled in amusent and even smiled at June. June shook his head as a small smirk appeared on his lips, crossing his arms in front of his chest just as Lei snapped his gaze away.
"My instincts are right." "Looks can really be deceiving."
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