The Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial - Chapter 113
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Chick Class Hunter is Being Filial! Episode 113
From every angle, it seemed like Cheon Gyuri was involved in Ham Jinpyeong’s withdrawal from the ministerial candidacy.
If Cheon Gyuri hadn’t come back from the RP Dungeon with a head injury, there must have been someone’s influence behind it.
On Suhyung was certain that the one who exerted that influence was his own son.
“Brom Guild took Ham Honggi to the RP Dungeon and had quite a hard time. There were more than a few injured on Brom’s side, and Guild Leader Cheon Gyuri, being a former soldier, is especially protective of his people. He cherishes his guild too.”
As expected, his certainty wasn’t wrong.
He must have handed Cheon Gyuri a blade and dealt a blow to the Ham Family.
Seeing how easily he had extracted the state secret documents related to Lee Jo, digging up information to bring down Ham Jinpyeong wouldn’t have been difficult.
The first reason for deliberately using Cheon Gyuri would be that an attack from an insider could deliver a stronger blow.
Secondly, by not stepping forward himself or having Suhyeong do it, he could keep Han Gru hidden from gossip.
“Did you threaten Cheon Gyuri with his guild?”
Cheon Gyuri wouldn’t be rash enough to point a blade at his own family just because Ham Honggi interfered with the RP Dungeon strategy…
At that, On Jurim immediately turned his head and narrowed his eyes.
“I don’t know why everyone thinks of me in that way.”
Han Gru says he looks like someone who would scam people.
“Ahem.”
Suhyeong cleared his throat awkwardly.
“I asked him a favor. Not a threat.”
Suhyeong tried hard to hide his surprise at seeing On Jurim choose his words so carefully.
Normally, this guy wouldn’t care whether people saw him as a ruffian or a thug.
“But… you knew that Han Gru was scammed?”
“Ahem! Hmm!”
“So that’s how you know I brought down Ham Jinpyeong.”
Sharp kid.
On Suhyung desperately thought of a topic to change the subject.
“Well, ahem. I’m curious why Han Gru doesn’t call me Grandfather but calls me Chairman instead.”
On Jurim, who turned his gaze back to Han Gru, tapped the table lightly.
“Well…”
Even Dad finds it difficult, so Grandfather would be even more unfamiliar.
But he didn’t want to bring up something like the child’s disownment.
“…The kid watches a lot of dramas with chairmen in them.”
It wasn’t a lie. After meeting On Suhyung, he had been watching chairman dramas so diligently.
At a glance, there wasn’t just the typical content of trying to gain recognition from the chairman to become a successor or achieving love despite the chairman’s interference, but also radical variations where chairmen had battle royals with each other or even romanced each other.
On Jurim learned for the first time then that chairmen were such popular subject matter in dramas.
“How harmful video media is to children these days. It would be better to limit it.”
On Suhyung expressed his regret while grumbling for no reason, but he didn’t seem to have any intention of forcing it.
“That’s right. Chairman battle royals are a bit much.”
“…?”
At that moment, Han Gru bounced out of the ball pool and stretched out both hands in front of On Jurim.
“Han Gru, bag please.”
“Bag?”
On Jurim picked up the small quokka doll bag from the seat next to him and handed it over.
Han Gru rummaged through the bag, pulled out his wallet, and stood in front of the two with sparkling eyes.
“Order drinks. Han Gru will buy them for you.”
Han Gru was a dignified nouveau riche! Those who have wealth should know how to share it.
The little nouveau riche huffed proudly through his nose.
Suhyeong burst into quiet laughter, and On Jurim stood up with a smile.
“Let’s go.”
“Eh? But Han Gru is buying.”
“You’re buying. But we need to carry them together. How are you going to carry three drinks by yourself?”
“Ah-cha!”
“What would you like to drink, Father?”
On Suhyung quickly looked up at the title “Father.”
On Jurim hesitated for a moment, then spoke as if it were natural.
“I’ve matured a bit too, so I’m organizing how I address people.”
On Suhyung chuckled softly.
“Then I’ll have an Americano, please.”
“Yes! Chairman wants an A-meri-cano!”
As Han Gru ran off quickly, On Jurim approached and corrected him.
“Americano.”
“Arimenocka.”
“Isn’t that even harder?”
“Hm?”
At On Jurim’s question, Han Gru had a question mark floating above his head.
On Jurim left with Han Gru to place their order, pointing out that “Arimenocka” was actually harder to pronounce than “Americano.”
Meanwhile, Suhyeong propped his chin on the table and covered his mouth with his hand.
“Who says they’ve matured with their own mouth? That kid really…”
Even as he scolded like that, the corners of his mouth that had curved up didn’t come down for a long time.
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Ham Honggi slammed his hand hard against the classroom wall.
Bang!
“Why are you doing recycling like this!”
A cold silence settled over the classroom.
At Ham Honggi’s absurd outburst, the students looked at each other, silently wondering why he was acting like that.
Regardless, Ham Honggi shook out the classroom trash cans completely and began properly separating the garbage.
“Why is he doing that? The cleaning helpers will come and do it anyway…”
“Leave him alone, that bastard’s completely lost it these days.”
“How does someone go crazy in a good way?”
He turned bright red as he listened to the giggling and whispering sounds behind him.
Despite the obvious mockery and ridicule, his hands continued to sort the recycling endlessly.
This wasn’t by his own will.
But if he didn’t act, his hands would start trembling more and more as time passed.
It wasn’t drug withdrawal symptoms, but good deed withdrawal symptoms.
Ever since that incident…
“Ham Honggi.”
Ever since that baby Sky Squirrel’s command was given.
“Now live kindly.”
It was as if he had been subjected to terrible Brainwashing. The command was stuck in his head and wouldn’t leave.
The obsessive compulsion that he had to go out and pick up trash wouldn’t disappear.
What was ridiculous was that unlike his suffering self, his family welcomed his change so much.
When he helped with housework and threw away all his cigarettes and drugs, Mother even cried saying her child had suddenly matured.
His taciturn Father even patted his shoulder, telling him to keep it up.
They seemed to think he had matured because Father lost his ministerial position because of him.
But the reality was for a completely different reason…
Who would want to do this!
‘Damn it!’
Ham Honggi, who had slumped down in front of the trash, roughly tousled his hair.
That’s when it happened.
“Ham Honggi, someone’s looking for you up front?”
“What? Who?”
“Over there.”
Ham Honggi got up. He walked out the Door in the direction the other person pointed.
“Who’s looking for me…?”
“Who else? It’s me, Dan.”
“Huh…!”
Gidan, who had been standing with his hands behind his back right next to the Classroom Door, smiled brightly.
“Hello, Ham Honggi senior.”
“Ham Honggi…”
It was the moment when the face of one person who called him that flashed through his mind.
“Nice to meet you? I’m Gru’s older brother.”
The Classroom Door immediately closed, and Ham Honggi was hit in the solar plexus and slammed into the Door.
Bang!
“Ugh! Cough! Cough!”
Gidan took a step closer.
Despite being younger than him, Gidan’s eye level was slightly higher.
Gidan smiled as he looked down at him briefly and grabbed him by the collar.
“Senior, please just admire Gru from afar with your eyes. We’re raising her with such care and love, so how can you deceive a child like that? How upset Gru must be.”
“Urgh…!”
Ham Honggi frowned and grabbed Gidan’s wrist.
He put strength into his hand, but it felt like grasping a boulder.
“Don’t talk to her, don’t approach her, don’t make her cry. You understand what I mean, right?”
“Kugh!”
Despite grabbing Gidan’s wrist, Ham Honggi let out a groan as he was pushed back with even stronger force.
“I got it, I got it!”
He was the one who wanted to cry because of that tiny kid. Even without such threats, he didn’t want to approach her anyway.
That was the moment.
“Gidan…?”
When a boy wearing large glasses called his name, Gidan turned his head.
“Oh! Hello, Senior Kyeong. You’re in this class?”
“Yeah, hello… Is there something going on with Honggi?”
“It’s nothing serious. I just had something to tell him briefly.”
Gidan let go of Ham Honggi’s collar and smoothed out his wrinkled shirt while smiling cheerfully.
“The 3rd Grade Building facilities are really amazing.”
“Right. It’s the New Building after all…”
“Sorry for causing a disturbance. I’ll be going now.”
Ham Honggi and Seonwoo Kyeong’s eyes met.
Damn it. Ham Honggi grabbed his throat and turned his head away.
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