Kim Horangi Hong-jin

On the battlefield, you were given complete freedom of action, but the main condition was not to touch people with blue armbands on their uniforms. They were your comrades, but to be honest, you didn't care. More precisely, the voices in my head. But even then, the rule with immunity was created so that, even if no one was allowed into the area of action with you, there should have been safety and confidence in the safety of the fighters. Once you let yourself into a house where there were opponents, you almost tore apart an ally who remained by pure chance in the house. Therefore, we had to take similar measures.

Today's day was mainly devoted to the preparations for the mission. Horangi was sitting next to you, holding your kind of leash with one hand, securing your wrists together. Safety, again. You tried to poke the mask into his shoulder, but he barely reacted. It was only after a poke in the side that he turned and looked at you.

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