37 Chapter 36 (1/2)

'I wish he'd at least talk to me.'

Ju-Hui kind of felt that Jin-Woo was being rather cold-hearted here, not saying a single word until now.

In the end, Ju-Hui stopped walking first and with some difficulty, broke the ice.

”Actually... I think it'll be impossible for me to eat anything today. Let me return this to you in the meantime.”

Ju-Hui handed over a magic crystal to Jin-Woo. It was none other than the same crystal he entrusted to her back in the underground temple.

The tips of Ju-Hui's fingers were trembling as she handed over the crystal.

'That incident had been only a few days ago.... And she had to go through another one today.'

Ju-Hui was the type of person to get scared quite easily. He could easily figure out what she meant by being unable to eat anything.

”But, today isn't the only day, you know? There's no need to return this to me now.”

Ju-Hui shook her head slowly.

”I'm going back home next week.”

He heard that she was quitting the life of a Hunter, but now, it seemed that she was leaving the city altogether. Jin-Woo formed a rueful expression.

”Is it because of... that incident back then?”

”Well, it's not simply because of that, but.....”

Perhaps she ended up recalling the events of that day, Ju-Hui's complexion darkened. Jin-Woo quickly changed the topic of their conversation.

”Where is your family home, exactly?”

”It's in Busan. ….Actually, Mister Jin-Woo?”

Suddenly, Ju-Hui's expression became quite serious.

”Y-yes?”

Sensing that the mood had become sombre, Jin-Woo quickly wiped the smile off his face and formed a serious expression as well.

Ju-Hui slowly, carefully combed over Jin-Woo's face.

Back then, when everyone else was trembling from despair, only Jin-Woo's eyes burned fiercely with a strong resolve. Ju-Hui was nearest to him, so she got to see those eyes.

'It was like, they were shouting out to the rest of the world so they can hear his will to survive.'

And the faint traces of hope those eyes captured managed to save not only her, but many others as well, from that place multiple times.

No one could imitate what he pulled off back there.

Thump, thump....

When she recalled the events of that day, her heart began beating faster and faster.

'No, I can't....'

She had no regrets over quitting the life of a Hunter, since it didn't even suit her personality, to begin with.

However, she couldn't help but feel really bad after realising that it'd be tough to meet Jin-Woo ever again.

'Will he think of me as a weird person, if I ask him about meeting each other again....?'

It was rather unfortunate, but there were some things in this world that she couldn't really do anything about. Having any regrets over such matters would only end up tormenting her.

In the end, Ju-Hui simply formed a disarming smile and lightly shook her head.

”Nah, it's nothing, really. If you come down to Busan one day, please give me a call. I'll buy you really good sushi.”

”Sounds good.”

When Jin-Woo formed a smile, Ju-Hui smiled back at him.

And so, Ju-Hui didn't get to say the words she truly wanted to say. She simply performed a short goodbye and turned around to leave.

'….....'

The way back home never felt this long to her before.

***

After sending Ju-Hui home, Jin-Woo also returned to his place.

An old, decrepit apartment building, visible even from a distance – his place was on the eighth floor. (TL: Ninth floor for all of you North American readers)

As he walked past the parked cars to enter the building itself, the voice of an old man stopped him in his tracks.

”Young man from 902.”

It was coming from the old security guard ahjussi. He'd been around this place for a very long time; Jin-Woo was familiar with the older man, so he greeted without hesitation.

”You haven't gone home yet, ahjussi?”

”I'm on the night watch duty today.”

”Aha.”

Jin-Woo lightly nodded his head.

The old security guard immediately brought out a parcel from the guard post.

”Jin-Woo, this came for you today.”

”Ahh. Thank you so much.”

The sender written on the slip was the Association.

'Oh, so it was today, eh?'

The day that his replacement phone from the Association was supposed to arrive, that was.

Jin-Woo took out his brand new phone from the box; it glittered softly under the light.

He remembered hearing not too long ago that, due to the continued extreme level of interest towards everything related to Hunters, the number of non-Awakened people trying to get their hands on one of these phones was on the explosive rise.

'Never mind those who wish to buy one, just what are those idiot Hunters thinking, trying to pilfer a few and selling them off?'

The old saying went that it's not the country that lacked money, but that there were way too many crooks, instead.

Whether it was inside the Association or in the military, or any place where people gathered in some numbers, corruption would always cause problems.

Because of corruption, money would leak out, and the promised financial support would decrease as much as the amount of leaked money, which would make the overall situation even worse.

This would eventually mean that those who were supposed to benefit from the system in a rightful manner got screwed royally in the a*s.

'That was why I got worried, but....'

Fortunately enough, there were seemingly no problems with his new phone.

While waiting for the elevator to arrive, he had nothing else to do so he switched the phone on.

And well, there was a mountain of unanswered messages and missed calls.

'Will I even be able to check all these out??'

Funnily enough, two numbers kept popping up as he took a look at the screen. Both of them seemed unfamiliar to him. One called him a lot, while the other sent a ton of text messages.

'But, I don't know anybody who might call me this many times, though?'

Jin-Woo tilted his head slightly, before deciding to check the text messages out first.

[Hello, I'm from that hospital....]

[If you have free time this week....]

[Was I bothering you? I just thought we could chat for a....]

He belatedly remembered a certain person's face. Indeed, it was the face of that pretty nurse from the hospital, the one asking for his number back then.

'Was her name Choi Yu-Rah?'

He couldn't say that she was bothering him, but he got this feeling that the moment he replied back to her, his life might get really and unnecessarily complicated in a heartbeat.

'Okay, so. I'll pass....'

Next up, the number that called him repeatedly.

Jin-Woo pressed the call button. A fairly new and catchy pop song noisily greeted him as the ringtone.

Hearing that, Jin-Woo could more or less guess who this number belonged to.

The call was connected pretty quickly.

- ”Hello?”

Yup, indeed it was him.

Jin-Woo leaked a wry chuckle after his guess was proven correct.

”It's me. From today onwards, call me only on this number.”

- ”Ah! You finally got your phone, hyung-nim!”

Of course, it was none other than Yu Jin-Ho.

Jin-Woo did write down the boy's contact number somewhere but he had never called it before, so it was a little wonder why he failed to recognise it.