[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
A month passed.
Ha-joon went to the South gun factory to receive sign some very important documents.
Chun-Ho, Iseul and Anton, along with Yanmei, were also there to practice on their aim at the factory's firing range.
The group was still at it, firing their weapons when Anton saw Ha-joon, walking in carrying two bags of bananas. He decided to drop by, knowing they were around.
Anton frowned. He took off his earmuffs and put his golden gun to safety, walking towards Ha-joon. He asked, "That's a lot of bananas."
Ha-joon scratched his head and lied, "Lian... she... she has been asking for bananas. Anyway, the utility here in the company sells fruits and just to help out, I ordered bananas from him."
"Bananas again!" Exclaimed Iseul after reloading his gun. Recalling Yeona's tale, Iseul absolutely understood what the bananas were for.
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