# 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.

notebook so much that I only saw a few words in

really had not seen

get a few glimpses during those short periods of time. The

Gun commented without

“How disrespectful.

if it was not something I need to

time, it was time for the emotion to disappear from Cale’s face and Choi Jung

Roan, Puzzle... The words from my dream were in your notebook too, sunbae. I looked in the notebook and saw the title of the book you said

he saw the title and author's

Birth of a Hero.

took one step

to know what was going on. I wanted to ask if you were having the same dream

voice was quiet

you are from

the type of thing you would say with a

smiling as well,

touched the corner

I'm

He continued nonchalantly.

baffled right now. I

He did not seem like a high school senior at all. In fact, he seemed to

are dreaming about this person called the White

sunbae-nim. He seemed to be a

had these dreams

what that guy was doing to the Western continent whenever I had a

“...Really?”

he was deep in

his life but also his memories and his

thought while looking

misunderstood on his own and gave me an

This is great.’

current situation,

“Sunbae, who are you?”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

Cale looked around.

front of me earlier... These are things you would normally find in movies.

Cale slowly started smiling.

you are a god. Someone who is outside the

“A god?

Ugh.”

back his laughter as a suppressed laugh came out. He lowered his

extremely cold gaze once Choi

as the same

are

the eyes looking at him. The gaze seemed adult-like but also pure. It was

“Haaaaa.”

Jung Gun couldn’t help but sigh and the truth flowed out with the

end up

did not

that may become a god? There

‘This is good.’

might get some hints about

ways to become gods besides being one of these souls, but they are

to be single-lifers. He should be

of Despair was a Hunter who hunted single-lifers. He probably did something with the soul that he hunted to become

gods? Then which god would you become, sunbae? What do you do when you are

expression that seemed to be saying

his watch, and walked over to a

the two of them was

“Huuuuuu.”

bench before he rubbed

I'm sure there is a reason for

turned his head and looked at

‘Mm.’

pressure at that moment. Choi Jung Gun's eyes that were looking at him... There was definitely something that had surpassed human limits

bit scary to

‘I'm... a bit scared.’

cowering just a

“Rok Soo.”

Jung smiled as

I am

his eyes were not

consciousness. Make it so that it stabs

sharp, as if they would attack at any

laws in this world. There are also gods that watch over numerous domains. Those gods do not

this much

“So what?”

god who oversees death. That god cannot perish and will have to take

Jung Gun continued without any signs

hard do you think it must

seem to be concerned at all about

He continued speaking.

motherfucking bastard. It’s not enough for him to

away from Cale and mumbled to

a bastard who cannot die. It’s

this to

of Death and Choi Jung

quite close. But was that not the

eternal tasks to be difficult after some time. This is the reason they can

God of Death in front of

like

who used

Gun chuckled as

Standing refers to the absolute power a god has over

the gods needed to take care of their domain, a god who had lost

own or lose it for breaking one of the rules

of Death who

multiple rules. It led to the sealed god breaking rules as well in

course, losing their standing does not make them perish. It is impossible for gods to perish. They can just enjoy the retirement life

“...A slacker life?’

Uhh, uhh. Something like that. I guess it would be similar to

“...Really?”

and Choi Jung Gun found this to be a bit odd before he

gods to retire? Living there or living here, living is pretty similar no matter where you

Gun had a bitter look on his face as he

relinquish their standing on their own terms will enjoy their retirement while

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

souls like yours the ones

it out

a carefree

souls are called tribulators. I

the World

Cale’s biological mother,

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