# Must not be sane. (1)

‘Did I just imagine it?’

He was sure that the temperature had gone down. Cale opened his mouth again.

“White Star. Pffft.”

Cale couldn't help but chuckle.

‘It wasn’t just my imagination.’

The chill against his skin... It was not just a feeling, it was actually happening.

In one side of this pretty empty park...

Cale and Choi Jung Gun... A half-transparent barrier appeared and surrounded the two of them. That barrier separated this place from the outside.

Cale felt an odd sensation, as if he and Choi Jung Gun had come to their own world.

And at the center of that sensation...

Choi Jung Gun was quietly standing there while observing Cale. The cluelessness that Cale had felt every so often from his stoic face was not visible at all.

A cold aura surrounded him, as if this was his true self.

Cale looked back at him without saying anything and Choi Jung Gun slowly started speaking.

“Nelan Barrow. White Star.”

Choi Jung Gun mumbled those words a few times, as if he was savoring those words, before nonchalantly commenting.

“Those are names you can accidentally say.”

It was at that moment.

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

The moment he felt as if a breeze had brushed past him...

“Wow.”

Cale let out a short gasp.

Choi Jung Gun was suddenly right in front of Kim Rok Soo and quietly observing him.

Choi Jung Gun's hand was stopped right in front of Cale's neck.

“Explain yourself.”

That was all Choi Jung Gun before looking at Cale’s eyes.

How did you know those names?

Where did you hear such things?

What the hell? What is going on?

Such anxious and clueless questions did not come out of Choi Jung Gun’s mouth.

He probably decided that questions were meaningless and chose to take action as soon as he heard the names, ‘Nelan Barrow’ and ‘White Star.’

‘That makes things easier for me too.’

Cale had no need to pretend to be a good little club hoobae if the other side was going to come at him like this.

“I had a dream.”

Dream.

That word made Choi Jung Gun flinch. He frowned after seeing that Cale saw him flinch.

Cale simply smiled at him.

"Someone called the White Star appeared in my dream.”

Cale had thought a lot about how to lead this conversation with Choi Jung Gun. Should he say that this was an illusion, a test, and that he was Kim Rok Soo who had transmigrated into Cale Henituse’s body?

The answer was simple.

‘Why bother?’

There was no need to do that.

‘I just need to tell him enough so that I can get through to him.’

But if the conversation does not go well...

Cale felt the ancient powers inside his body as he continued to think.

‘We’ll just need to have a nice refreshing fight if the conversation doesn't go well.’

Tap.

Cale pushed back Choi Jung Gun's hand that was stopped in front of his neck. He then observed that hand. It had so many calluses on it and was even rougher than Choi Han’s hand.

“White Star. Someone named Cale Barrow showed up in my dream.”

Cale was starting to seem less and less like an affectionate little hoobae, but it was the same for Choi Jung Gun.

“His face was similar to mine?”

In the five days he had been a member of the book club at Raon High School... Would Cale have slacked off during that time? Would he have enjoyed that time?

‘Of course not.’

He had so much to do.

“Sunbae, you urgently closed your notebook that you were writing in on the day that I went to the library to join the book club.”

It was Cale’s turn to walk up to Choi Jung Gun as he placed his hand on Choi Jung Gun's shoulder.

“I saw this word called Roan.”

‘Aigoo.’

Cale gasped, even though he sounded not shocked at all, as he continued speaking.

“But that Roan thing showed up in my dream too.”

Pat, pat. He patted Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder as he continued speaking.

“I'm sorry, sunbae. I observed you for a bit.”

“Really?”

Choi Jung Gun nonchalantly asked back and Cale responded just as nonchalantly.

so much that I only saw a few words in the last four

had

or help someone locate a book... Cale only managed to get a few glimpses during those short periods of time. The normal Cale wouldn't do something like that, but what could he do? It was not just his issue but related to his

commented without

“How disrespectful.

sorry. But it seemed as if it was not something I need to feel

time for the emotion to disappear from

my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the

title and author's name written in there as

a

his hand off Choi Jung Gun’s shoulder and took one step back. The two

you were having the

voice was

as if you are from another world,

of thing you would say with a

as well,

Gun touched the corner

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

baffled right now.

He did not seem

dreaming about this

seemed to be a terrible

you had these dreams

what that guy was doing to the Western continent

“...Really?”

was deep in thought for a bit

White Star not only influence his life but also his memories

had a thought while looking

he misunderstood on his own and

This is great.’

calmly assessing the current situation, asked

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

earlier...

Cale slowly started smiling.

are a god. Someone who is outside the

“A god?

Ugh.”

trying to hold back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his head to calm

gaze once Choi Jung Gun raised his

the same

what are

but also pure. It was because the firm gaze was so clear that they

“Haaaaa.”

couldn’t help but sigh and the

may end up that motherfucking thing in

did not miss

a

‘This is good.’

the thought on Cale’s mind. He might get some hints about single-lifers and gods with this

gods. Of course, there are other ways to become gods besides being one of these

talking about had to be

the sealed God of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers.

which god would you become, sunbae? What do

asked with an expression that seemed to

watch, and walked

the two

“Huuuuuu.”

on the bench before he

is

head and looked at

‘Mm.’

eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something that had

bit

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering

“Rok Soo.”

smiled as

carefully to what I am

his eyes

goes beyond your memories and your consciousness. Make it so that it stabs deep into your subconsciousness. Focusing very hard

as if they

world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods

this

“So what?”

For example, let’s say that there is a god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take care of death

signs of a

do you think it must be for

at all about

He continued speaking.

a motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him

from Cale and mumbled

bastard who cannot die. It’s so

this to

of Death and Choi Jung

close. But was that

difficult after some time. This

retiring to the God of Death in front of Cale

like an

who used to be office workers too.

Jung Gun chuckled as he continued

Standing refers to the absolute power

to take care of their domain, a god

own or lose it for

Death who had

god breaking rules as well in order to destroy the test and make them have to go through this

impossible for gods to perish.

“...A slacker life?’

like that. I guess it would be similar

“...Really?”

and Choi Jung Gun found this to be a bit odd

to retire? Living there or living here, living

had a bitter look

own terms will enjoy their retirement while the ones who have it taken away

they don’t

be the god over that domain forever. Do you think they would want to do that? The world is such a complicated place. There are a lot of gods who want to rest. Being a god is quite difficult

like yours the ones who will receive those domains after

figured it

a carefree

tribulators. I am

the World

were the ‘single-lifers’ that Cale’s biological mother,

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