Chapter 84: When You’re Missing Pieces of the Puzzle (1)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
“Are they all here to see the concert?”
The girls looked out the window with open mouths.
Everyone’s eyes were so wide that it seemed like they would pop out if they were hit on the back of the head. My eyes were no different since I was looking out the passenger seat window in surprise.
The last recording for Next K-Star was a concert. It was a concert where the eight teams would show the performances they had showed off in the missions.
Since it was a hot topic, I expected there to be a lot of people. However, I was speechless when I saw the number of people gathered at the entrance of the concert hall. Although there were audiences at music broadcasts and regional events, the scale was incomparable to this.
“Ho-how many people are coming today?”
“Since they said the tickets sold out, there should be more than five thousand.”
The traitor replied from the driver’s seat.
“Five thousand…!”
Im Seoyoung displayed unusual behavior as she bit her nails. Since it seemed like she would even eat her fingers at this rate, I moved my arm behind me.
“Here, since there aren’t any dolls, grab onto this.”
“You will be blessed!”
Im Seoyoung grabbed my arm.
Humans only had two hands, but why did it seem like the number of hands multiplied? Thinking something was strange, I turned around and saw that Lee Songha was holding my hand as well. She was rarely nervous during drama shoots, yet it seemed she still found performances to be difficult. Her face was stiff.
Well, it made sense since it hadn’t been long since she heard that she alone was lowering the team’s average.
“Uh, that person….”
Suddenly, Lee Taehee narrowed her eyes as she saw the crowd outside the car window.
“Why? Did you find someone you know?”
“I think I saw him back when we held a guerilla concert in Hongdae.”
Kim Hyunjo was astonished at her reply.
“You still remember someone you saw then?”
“He stood out because of his large figure and he was the first person to give us a present.”
“Ah! The butter cookies?!”
Im Seoyoung stuck against the window. The butter cookies they received back then were still ‘preserved’ in the living room. LJ threw them out multiple times because they were moldy, but Im Seoyoung brought them back every time. They had a long life.
“Then did he come to see us? He probably came to see us, right?”
“Don’t know. He might have changed the team he supports during this time.”
LJ said something that lacked any dreams or hopes. However, Im Seoyoung’s eyes were already shining. Since she was someone who was concerned ‘fans’ to an unusual degree, it seemed her confidence and motivation were surging at the thought that a fan had come.
It wasn’t only Im Seoyoung, the other girls were the same.
The atmosphere in the van gradually heated up.
*
Since Next K-Star was a competition program, there were many in the audience who came to support a specific team. Also, there was bound to be a war of nerves when fans supporting different teams gathered in one place.
“Is Lee Taehee really that good at singing? I don’t know about that.”
“I’m not even sure if LJ is good at rapping or not.”
“There are probably a lot of people who voted for Neptune because of Lee Songha’s looks? But is she really that pretty? I don’t know if she’s that pretty.”
“Hey, to be honest, she really is that pretty. If you don’t know this, then memorize it.”
A few who came to support Sugar Cats whispered amongst each other.
Because there was a past between Sugar Cats and Im Seoyoung, there was a mood of being wary of Neptune amongst their fans from the start.
It was fine in the beginning since Sugar Cats was ranked high enough to compete against the boy groups while Neptune was at the bottom. However, as episodes aired, Neptune had long since passed them after being neck and neck for a while.
Because of this, there was an especially large number of haters amongst the Sugar Cats fans.
Although a few of the audience members who came to support Neptune revealed displeased expressions, the Sugar Cats fans continued to whisper.
From behind them, a large hand that was the size of a saucepan tapped their shoulders.
“Hey, you people who know nothing, please be quiet.”
“What? Can’t we even spea…!”
They suddenly halted while turning around out of irritation.
His shoulders were broad and his figure was well-built like an athlete. The Sugar Cats fans crouched quietly. If they got into an argument with the man behind them, they thought they might spectate the afterlife instead of the concert.
Just then, a cameraman approached them carrying a 6mm camera.
He shoved his camera towards the man behind them.
“I would like to ask for an interview. Who did you come to support?”
“I came to support Neptune.”