I’m Debuting With The Bias I Killed - Chapter 65

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Episode 65
[Explosion in 1 minute (Spoiler)]
1. M.G.: 4, 6, 11, 13, 15
2. O.N.S.W.: 1, 3, 5, 8, 9
3. T.O.B.: 2, 10, 12, 14, 16
Explosion after 30 seconds.
“God, crazy. Screencap, I need to screencap this.”
Kyung-jin hastily captured the post. Within moments, it was deleted.
[What was that spoiler that just went up?]
Seems like it got deleted in less than a minute?
-The OP said it was fake, 30-second explosion in the body text
└Looks like bait
-It was Round 6 Team Combination spoilers
└Wait, won’t you tell me? Where did Seong-woo go?
└That’s where he went
└That’s definitely bait, he’s in Amnesia
-I-yul’s someone to tell TT
└My Girl that
└????
“If I-yul’s in six and Seong-woo’s in three… ah, what a shame.”
[Debtors]
They’re on different teams? No chance they’d be on the same team?
-Two people will probably leave again this round, but since Hwang left, only one will go so the teams shouldn’t change much
└Hwang really wasn’t helpful till the end
-But I-yul’s Turn Over isn’t bad and Seong-woo would be fine with Amnesia, right?
└Han’s there too, just that the others are so young there’ll probably be a chemistry issue?
└That’s the biggest problem TT Won’t they become like an old tree and cicadas
On their own, the results weren’t bad at all. In fact, she’d managed to take Kang I-yul’s My Girl as she’d hoped. But the regret of not being on the same team together overshadowed that joy.
“Looking at the ID, doesn’t seem like a lie.”
[But everyone]
Isn’t that a little too trusting? This isn’t the first or second bait post;;
-What, recent user? Can’t you see the username? It’s someone who got all the instant ranking spoilers rightㅇㅇ
-I wish it was a lie, not Turn Over but My Girl? What are they saying
-Lost some affection for my bias… should be doing what they’re good at, but doing whatever they wantㅎ…^^
-Curious how they decided on the teams
└Going to be a mess if it comes out tomorrow broadcast
└No, tomorrow’s just the Stage performance
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“Spoilers dropped again this time.”
The post was already deleted, but from the reactions, it seemed to be Team Combination spoilers again.
At first, the Production Team had been sensitive to spoilers, but now the atmosphere was casual about them.
They could catch it anytime if they wanted.
But there was nothing quite like spoilers for generating buzz before a broadcast.
‘Yeah, a survival show without tension is just a documentary.’
Scrolling through the board, his eyes naturally caught on one post.
[Is it really true that the Debtors aren’t on the same team…]
‘Sure enough, people who know the craft really like the I-yul and I combination.’
Just wait a little longer—the Debtors never die.
“Seong-woo, let’s keep practicing.”
Looking up, Go Jae-sung was holding out his hand.
“Yeah, okay.”
Just endure it for now.
Practicing in a daze, the sun was already setting.
‘Looks like I’m skipping dinner again.’
Taking on the main Vocal part meant practice volume was far heavier than the previous round.
Days of practicing without eating had brought all sorts of consequences.
Han Sang-yun had even jolted awake one night at the sound of Yu Seong-woo’s stomach growling.
“Ugh……”
Even thinking about it now made him want to bite his tongue and disappear.
“One more time-”
Tap.
I turned to find Han Sang-yun shaking a plastic bag over my shoulder.
“You haven’t eaten yet, have you?”
“Well, not yet, but——”
“Perfect timing. It’s broadcast time anyway. Want to watch while we eat?”
“Oh, is it Friday already?”
Choi Un-jo and Ju Han are coming too.”
“Understood.”
‘I should watch this week’s broadcast.’
Han Sang-yun asked Kang I-yul to join us as well,
“I don’t usually watch live broadcasts.”
but received a clean refusal.
“Make sure you eat dinner——”
“Yes.”
With that, I-yul left, and Han Sang-yun rummaged through the bag before laughing awkwardly.
“The thing is, I picked the menu based on my own tastes.”
“You’re buying, so I’ll eat whatever you bring.”
“Hey, don’t say things like that.”
Strangely, I felt fine about it, but Han Sang-yun seemed more flustered.
“Am I still hard on you?”
“What? No, not at all.”
I call you hyung now, anyway, so how could you be difficult…….
Wait, I understood why Han Sang-yun had looked at me oddly.
‘……Seong-ah.’
Our household never really offered choices.
Eat.
Yes.
Put this on.
Yes.
Go.
Yes.
I was simply a younger brother for whom gratitude had become habit, taking whatever was given.
So this situation felt strange.
‘I’ve lived this way the whole time!’
“You’ll be fine. I’ve got excellent taste in food.”
That’s when I should have realized it — my body and mind were worn down, and I’d completely forgotten Han Sang-yun’s food preferences from before the return.
Crinkle!
The plastic bag opened. I stared at the contents and found myself speechless.
“……Wow!”
At least my reaction wasn’t alone.
“Uh…… hyung, you eat this?”
“I always grab this first when I hit a convenience store.”
There are menus like this in the world.
Menus that make you wonder who on earth they were made for. If something this bizarre were mass-produced, it would surely be a waste of money, yet here it persists with stubborn, inexplicable vitality, never quite discontinued.
And here stood the answer to the question: “Who actually eats this?”
“With coriander…….”
“The eyes of pine…….”
“Chocolate Kimbap? What is this? They sell things like this?”
“Yep. It’s delicious——”
Choi Un-jo seemed to be imagining the mixture of chocolate and rice,
“Eww…….”
and after staring at the bag for a long moment, he spoke flatly.
“That’s definitely got to taste like a punch.”
“Huh?”
“Just kidding——”
Han Sang-yun’s food tastes were legendary even during his Impacter days. There was a period when he was called ‘the idol fans never recommend from fan menus.’ Every recommendation on the fan communication app turned out to be an excruciatingly niche preference.
‘If people knew he was into that, no one would believe it…….’
The theory was that he must have done it out of spite, just to mess with the fans when they got tired of recommending things.
It was so absurd that I still remember the nickname they gave him: ‘Han Sang-yun the Starving.’
“Everyone can eat.”
“Oh, I’ll have to pass.”
“But it’s delicious…….”
Just then, Ju Han quietly handed me a triangular kimbap.
[Tuna Mayo]
After catching a glimpse of Han Sang-yun’s expression, even this ordinary triangular kimbap looked like something from Michelin.
“It’s starting.”
“Huh?”
I was about to sit in the back and quietly check my social media first.
“Yu Seong-woo, you’re in this.”
Choi Un-jo pointed at the TV.
‘Well, I’m a participant, so of course I’d appear…….’
“Oh, really?”
Just as I was about to brush it off casually.
[Production Team: Didn’t you think it was dangerous?]
[Yu Seong-woo, Trainee: I didn’t have time to think about things like that—my body just moved on its own.]
“……That’s me?”
Choi Un-jo threw up both hands as though he’d been wronged.
“I told you!”
Why am I on screen right now?
We haven’t even done the opening yet?
I had no idea they’d start the broadcast with my personal interview.
‘They must’ve felt pretty bad about it…….’
[Yu Seong-woo, Trainee: The thing is, I got hurt somewhere visible, so it looks worse than it is. Kang I-yul didn’t show it on the outside, but he had contusions on his wrists and lower back. So when I see posts blaming him, it’s just…… I feel sorry. It wasn’t his fault. And the production team worked so hard for this program too. Whenever I see someone getting criticized because of me, it doesn’t sit right.]
Ju Han, who’d been munching on a triangular kimbap beside me, glanced around and whispered quietly.
“Wow, that wasn’t something the production team told you to say, was it?”
[The production team, moved by trainee Yu Seong-woo’s unexpected concern]
“Nah, my apologies—”
“Who are you apologizing to?”
I laughed softly and checked the forum reactions again.
[Seriously, the Debtors’ crew]
besides them it’s all fake friendship lol rebuttal means you have no taste and I won’t associate with you
-Grandma, not that again?
└The heart is. forever. young. you rude. brat. tsk!
└Can’t even tell how much she loves her new grandchildren;;}
-Did they completely cut Hwang off?
└Don’t even mention that guy
[Seong-woo’s Room]
shouldn’t they change him to a bodhisattva? i would’ve flipped the table and quit
-and yet he’s worried about the production team, real respect lol
-he was hospitalized and he’s worried about Kang I-yul’s well-being ㅠㅠㅠ
‘It’s a bit much,’
The memory came back to me—how the algorithm had been flooded with “the trainee who saved a life.”
“Since there’s no camera now, I’ll say it.”
Han Sang-yun spoke first.
“Who did you all vote for?”
“I went with Amnesia. Him, you, and someone else—who was it again…….”
His voice seemed to change only when he pronounced English words.
“Did you vote for me too?”
“Of course! Your face is totally Amnesia.”
“……Really?”
We all laughed at the sight of Han Sang-yun genuinely pondering it for a moment.
“I voted for My Girl with him.”
“See, Yu Seong-woo knows what’s up. Thanks…… wait, you really voted for My Girl?”
“For real?”
‘Is that really such a surprise?’
Ju Han kept saying it was unexpected, then carefully revealed his choice.
“I voted for Turn Over with him.”
“With me?”
“Yes. We’ve never actually teamed up together, have we?”
Now that I thought about it, it was true. Ju Han was the only member of Impacter I hadn’t been paired with yet.
“I want to try performing on a Stage you’ve choreographed, too.”
“Yeah, right?”
Ju Han seemed to find eating only triangular kimbap restrictive, so he drank down a spoonful of ramen broth.
“But it’s fine.”
Slurp.
“We can just debut together, right?”
‘So this is what they mean by the composure of someone locked into the Debut Group…….’
The moment the dance team’s footage began, the forum erupted again.
[Wow, Go Jae-sung really]
Is he even human? And how desperate does someone have to be for a stage to memorize and prep every other team member’s part too?ㅠ
-Godly Jae-sung strikes again
-If it weren’t for him, that team would’ve actually tanked
└What are you talking about, Ju Han and Han Sang-yun are there
└Honestly, those two could’ve split the parts between them? Go Jae-sung only did it all himself to take up screen time, right?
Indeed, the eye of a veteran observer is different. But Go Jae-sung’s fanbase didn’t retreat without a fight.
-Help or not, he’s still suffering like hell
-Oh my baby, this is too sad for himㅠㅠ
[Go Jae-sung, Trainee: It’s a lot of pressure, but…… I really just want to get our team to first place.]
“Jae-sung did have a rough time with it.”
Listening to Han Sang-yun’s words, Ju Han popped a gummy into his mouth.
“But I still don’t get why he insisted on doing it all by himself. The choreography wasn’t even that difficult.”
“Still, you can’t say things like that.”
Ju Han shrugged his shoulders.
“That guy didn’t even finish reviewing it until the morning rehearsal. I hate that kind of thing. Being stubborn about stuff you could just get help with.”
‘That part never made it to air, but they got it wrong on top of that?’
It hadn’t been broadcast. If they wanted to edit it in for drama, they could have, but the story of ‘Go Jae-sung sacrificing for his team’ probably fit the narrative better.
“It’s not like he did it on purpose.”
Ju Han answered while chewing his gummy.
“Just.”
Chomp.
“That’s how it was.”
He doesn’t back down even an inch, as always.
After the dance team’s stage ended, Go Jae-sung’s solo interview aired.
[Production Team: It must have felt like a lot of pressure.]
[Go Jae-sung, Trainee: I worked without regret, and I’m glad it went well. Oh, just a moment…….]
Go Jae-sung’s fanbase rallied even harder.
-Don’t cry, my baby ㅠㅠㅠ
-Anyone who criticizes Go Jae-sung gets a beatdown
-Anti-Go Jae-sung logic is what I think it is
[Go Jae-sung, Trainee: There were some mistakes, but I don’t mind if I don’t place first—what worries me is if I hurt the team because of it, hic, I’m just worried.]
By that point, he must have been confident in either his own first place or the team’s first place. He had to secure sympathy while he was at it, too.
Of course, Ju Han didn’t hold back this time either.
“Bottom line: they’re both wrong.”
“Pfft……!”
Before debut, he was an even harsher ‘voice of truth.’
‘No, I shouldn’t laugh.’
Her desperately bitten lips were tingling.
I Killed My Bias and We’re Debuting (Serialized)
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ⓒ Yoo Sseu 2026
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