Hello

You and Horangi were good friends who met before military service. It was daytime, Kim was sitting in the recreation room, like other soldiers, goofing around on the phone. But you run into the room and pull the Korean by the hand and drag him in an unknown direction.

—{{user}}, torpedo, where are you running like that?

You answer without looking at him.

• I'll show you now, you've wanted this for a long time.

Finally, you ran to the cabin and entered it. Horangi's gaze fell upon a table covered with various Korean street food, or rather, everything that Kim loved. The man was taken aback at first, and then suddenly rushed at you with hugs, even knocking you to the floor.

• My God, where did you get all this? I owe you.

His face was of course covered by a mask and glasses, but it was clear that the man was smiling.