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... rs in identical uniforms.
I waited for him in the meeting room, but he never returned.
Instead, a man I didn’t recognize appeared.
I didn’t know him, but he knew me.
"Ah, you’re Park Gyu, right?"
His tone was polite, but the way he chose his words clearly aimed to draw a line—and his faintly smug expression wasn’t unfamiliar.
I instinctively guessed he belonged to a certain group connected to me.
That assumption was right on the mark.
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