Jang Heowoon.
This peer, who had received the codename ‘Bison’, was originally someone whose gloomy expression didn’t quite match his large build.
Even during the new recruit orientation, he was the last to receive his mask, covered in blood, and had been assigned to the Round-Off Team where he endured work that bordered on workplace harassment.
But after surviving in a chaotic and insane pharmaceutical company, it seemed like he was finally becoming a bit tougher…
“I hadn’t heard anything after the last word that you’d gone missing, since I’ve been infiltrating the Disaster Management Bureau… But it’s really great to see you again like this.”
Surprisingly, he even seemed calm now.
‘…Maybe the Disaster Management Bureau suits him better too.’
Though, judging by the way he kept glancing at my empty right arm and growing visibly pale, he probably thought it’d be rude to bring it up.
This is one of those times where I should ease the tension.
“I just got unlucky on my first mission and got caught up in something tough. But the bureau’s taking care of it, so I think I’ll be fine.”
“Ah… I see.”
For some reason, I could feel a strange look from Go Yeongeun, but I let it slide for now.
“I heard you were assigned to the Site Cleanup Team, Heowoon-ssi.”
“Ah, yes.”
Jang Heowoon’s expression brightened a little.
“Well, sometimes I have to see… some horrific things, yes, but…”
Ah, right. The Site Cleanup Team usually deals with cleaning up all the messes.
“Everyone’s been kind and understanding since I’m new, so thankfully, I’ve been adjusting well.”
That was good to hear, but his expression darkened slightly again.
“It’s just… so I’m even more concerned.”
“Pardon?”
“From what we were told earlier, we’re supposed to steal documents about a really dangerous ghost story… and I’m just wondering… if we’re really okay with that.”
“…!”
“The Disaster Management Bureau truly acts with a sense of duty to counter paranormal phenomena, and I’m worried we might cause major harm.”
Hmm.
“If that’s the case, would you quit?”
“……”
I already knew the answer without hearing it.
—No.
Only people that desperate for a Wish Ticket would end up in a situation like this.
I knew that in different circumstances, they wouldn’t act selfishly. Especially thinking about the compassion and determination Go Yeongeun had shown back in Looky Mart.
But there’s something inside these people—something they won’t compromise on.
…Yeah.
‘If nothing’s going to change anyway…’
Then it’s better to at least choose the path that gives you some peace of mind.
“I think it’ll probably be okay for us to take it.”
“…! R-Really?”
“Yes.”
This was the truth.
“The company wouldn’t dare to carelessly mess with such a high-ranked ghost story. And besides, we’re not even taking the ghost story itself—just the information.”
Of course, Daydream Inc. wasn’t after it for noble reasons, but as far as the Dark Exploration Records went, that Annihilation-sanctioned Disaster hadn’t done any further harm to humanity.
…Because it was already as harmful as it could possibly be.
“As long as we don’t go overboard and steal an entire supernatural disaster under government control out of excessive loyalty to the company, we should be fine.”
“Ah, y-yes, of course…!”
The real thing to worry about was something else.
‘I’m worried they’ll just toss us aside after the job’s done…’
…Would Director Ho really not discard us once we’d outlived our usefulness?
Once I got the Wish Ticket, I could go back to where I came from, so I didn’t care much.
But the other two, if they wanted to continue living in Korea, needed to be more careful not to get marked by the bureau.
Hmm.
“First of all, let’s make sure we don’t slip up and use the wrong names. Shall we share our agent codenames?”
I pointed to myself.
“I’m ‘Grapes’. And you, Heowoon-ssi…?”
“Ah, I received the codename ‘Hwagak’.”
“Hwagak?”
“Yes. They said it’s a traditional lacquerware technique using cow horns… I, uh, was recommended for it.”
Fittingly, he ended up with a cow-related codename even here.
“I’m… ‘Mint’.”
And then Go Yeongeun-ssi spoke up as well.
“It was used as medicine in the past, and I didn’t want to choose a name that stood out too much.”
“I see. It’s a good agent name.”
Then, as we exchanged brief updates, a warm atmosphere lingered for a moment.
Oh, and we’d even received our vitamins.
“The Preliminary Investigation Unit has a bit of an individualistic atmosphere. But when I came back after going missing, my superiors gave me vitamins as a welcome-back gift… You two should have some too.”
“Ah.”
“T-Thank you.”
Honestly, if this were a normal company, they’d be coworkers I’d be more than satisfied with.
…If we weren’t spies for a deranged pharmaceutical company, infiltrating the government in a ghost-story universe, that is.
‘Huu.’
I gave a brief update about myself as well.
“…! You’re being discharged within a week!?”
“That’s right.”
The wound where my right arm had been severed had quickly stabilized and was healing well—perhaps due to some sort of supernatural treatment at the Disaster Management Bureau–affiliated hospital.
‘A rough estimate… one more week of hospitalization and I’ll be returning.’
“And as soon as I’m discharged, I’ll be serving as a temporary agent and experiencing various assignments for three weeks. If we happen to run into each other, I look forward to working with you.”
“O-Of course!”
I’m definitely going to the Site Cleanup Team. I’ll be in your care, Heowoon-ssi…
Just then.
“Um, Soleum-ssi. About that discharge…”
“Yes?”
Go Yeongeun-ssi suddenly spoke up.
“You’ll be receiving psychiatric counseling before being discharged, right? I mean, since you were seriously injured in what’s essentially a survival situation… I thought they’d also check for psychological trauma.”
“Ah, yes. I think they’ll refer me to someone… Don’t worry. I’ll be careful not to leak any intel during it.”
“……”
But Go Yeongeun-ssi shook her head.
“We’re already under this restriction thing anyway, so we can’t leak anything. I think it’d be better if you just spoke honestly.”
“Understood. Thank you.”
“……Yes.”
She gave a small nod.
“And now that we ‘officially’ know each other within the bureau… I’ll act like I’m visiting you in the hospital and pretend to exchange numbers. That way, it won’t be weird if we message occasionally.”
“Sounds good. Ah, Heowoon-ssi—let’s create a natural excuse when we see each other next.”
“Y-Yes…!”
That’s how we laid out our future protocols.
1- Create a natural point of contact outside the Fox Counseling Office.
2- For critical or urgent matters, contact via anonymous messenger while disguised as spam messages.
“Then, I hope to see you again, safe and sound.”
“Yes. Definitely…”