Chapter 56
Theatrical Regression Life
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Chapter 56
Of course, it was true that Lee Jaehun had tried to win them over first.
As a rather typical old-fashioned director, he was disliked by the protagonist. This was more of a nuisance than a sorrowful matter for him. If possible, Lee Jaehun also wished to become part of the protagonistâs âgroup.â
Thus, he began a ridiculous charade. He pretended to meet the protagonist by chance, captured their attention, shattered their values, and injected a new image into their mind. By aligning himself with the protagonist, who favored kindness, others naturally began to see him as a good person.
This was inevitable. Lee Jaehun wanted to rebuild the trust, which had hit rock bottom, between him and the group. These fledglings would never realize his true intentions, so he managed to acquire the âgood personâ image he desired.
However, if he made one mistake, it was that he ultimately failed to gain their trust.
âAll I did was raise their expectations unnecessarily.â
Lee Jaehun had managed his image meticulously to become part of the protagonistâs group.
Yet, they were more susceptible to affection, felt guilty for receiving help, and were sensitive to othersâ suffering more than he had imagined. This was a surprising fact for him, whether in his past life or current one. What Lee Jaehun wanted was a relationship where they couldnât discard each other despite conflicts, not one where trust was replaced by guilt and affection from unilateral sacrifices.
âWhere did it all go wrong?â
It was a headache. Life was still tough, and his existence was perpetually miserable. Nothing had changed.
If only the stage of his act hadnât been the hidden world, things might have been better. One of Lee Jaehunâs strengths was his quick acceptance and new plans. Even if he sometimes confused past and present common sense, it wouldnât have led to such an uncontrollable situation as now.
From a distance, the outcome of his plan seemed somewhat plausible, but up close, it was a complete mess. Instead of solid trust, Lee Jaehun gained separation anxiety and, instead of a rough image, he earned the title of a gullible fool who would die if left alone for a moment. Additionally, unexpected encounters and situations prevented him from building relationships with detectives or other survivors as planned.
The fact that nothing went as expected, except for the broad outline, was infuriating. To make matters worse, he suspected he had brought about 10% of these troubles himself.
âTheyâre misunderstanding about the blood I coughed up. How should I clear this up?â
Honestly, he hadnât coughed up that much blood. The pastel-toned fledglings, who had never seen blood before, were overreacting, making it embarrassing to think why they were making such a fuss over something so minor. It wasnât like he had done anything wrong.
If it had only happened once, it would be one thing, but a detective witnessed it. Given Detective Hong Kyungjunâs nature, there was no way he wouldnât come back, and he might inform others without even realizing it. To avoid getting blindsided by this overly dramatic situation, he needed to somehow spin his coughing blood into something beneficial for the group.
âSo how? At what timing?â
What could he say to make them accept it with a simple, âOh, I see. Got it.â? The creeping feeling of impossibility made his hair stand on end.
Pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, Lee Jaehun eventually decided to shed another piece of his pride.
âDignity doesnât put food on the table.â
He could afford to drop a few pieces of his towering pride. If he could neatly package unfavorable facts to his advantage, it was worth it. Lee Jaehun felt the need to somehow clean up the exaggerated image he had inadvertently built.
So, adjusting the image he had accumulated so far would be a good moveâ¦
ââ¦â¦â
Well, actually.
âIt doesnât take long to make someone unlikable.â
Lee Jaehun prided himself on being adept at manipulating public opinion. Furthermore, the underworld was an extreme environment for the survivors, making it easy to mess with their already strained minds.
This might make him regret the good person image he had built in front of the group so far, but if he left things as they were, it would only become a burden. It might be better to reset their trust to zero and be seen as someone completely unreliable. Ultimately, what he needed was trust in his abilities alone.
However, betrayal is a sentiment born from longing for past circumstances, so even if they turned their heads and avoided eye contact, there would still be a minimum expectation left. As a result, the protagonistâs group wouldnât be able to abandon him.
In this case, Lee Jaehun could hold the groupâs leash.
âConvenient.â
It was a fairly satisfying plan.
No matter how much he wished for death, they wouldnât be able to give up on âLee Jaehun.â
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âLooks like weâll need cans after all,â Deputy Jung Inho remarked as the day broke.
âWhile glass is sturdy, it takes longer to boil and is harder to handle,â he added.
âYeah, thatâs trueâ¦â
âOh, no, Iâm not saying anything about bringing glass bottles specifically.â
Saying so, the protagonist showed some discomfort, but Lee Jaehun understood. He cursed inwardly, wondering why they had to bring glass, but he couldnât say it outright.
Lee Jaehun intervened before Team Leader Kangâs mental state deteriorated further.
âItâs okay, weâll need cans anyway if we plan to cook something later.â
ââ¦Directorâ¦â
âAh well, what is it?â
Anyway, it wasnât just empty talk. Considering durability, glass was undoubtedly superior to cans. From a long-term perspective, it was a pretty decent choice. Besides, they hadnât picked up random glass bottles when there were clearly cans available.
The words seemed to provide comfort as Team Leader Kangâs face relaxed slightly, and annoyingly, Yoon Garam looked pleased with the situation. Seeing the internâs face also relax made Lee Jaehun feel even more disgusted, knowing why they were smiling like that.
âSeems like youâre feeling good because your secret crush reacted positively.â
Lee Jaehun remarked sarcastically.
âAnyway, the water issue is resolved.â
The issue of water safety was resolved faster than expected. Once they boiled the water and drank it without any problems, and since Lee Jaehun, unable to bear the stuffiness, drank the unboiled water to confirm its safety. Still, since the weather wasnât very warm, it wouldnât hurt to boil the water.
The team seemed to realize the situation at the same time. Especially the doctor, who had claimed some responsibility for their safety, seemed more serious.
âEven a spoiled 4-year-old wouldnât react like that.â
The protagonistâs mood didnât seem great either, as a bitter voice came out.
ââ¦It could have been dangerous.â
âBut no one died.â
âIt seems like you categorize people into alive and dead.â
âAre you going to keep nitpicking? Deputy Jung, behave yourself.â
âIâm always sorry.â
Even with furrowed eyebrows and a faint smile, Deputy Jung didnât look apologetic at all. If it were the Lee Jaehun from his previous life, he would have wanted to smack him once for such cheekiness.
Even the doctor opened his mouth with a sigh.
âDo you realize youâre the patient?â
âNot entirely.â
âEven if you do, just stay quiet. You might end up dead.â
âYou have a way of making words sound so pleasant.â
Finally, their eyes met with Park Dahoon, who had been watching the situation closelyâ¦
â⦠â¦â
â⦠â¦â
ââ¦Okay, okay, I get it. I wonât do it anymore, alright?â
Their eyes darting back and forth seemed to recall their last conversation from dawn. It was clearly a betrayed gaze, as if saying, âYou promised to protect me, but now youâre trying to kill me.â
Of course, it was likely an intentional gazeâ¦
âYou said something similar yesterday, Iâm sure.â
âHow much more do you want to pry into me?â
Honestly, it was absurd. Even after being caught drinking water raw, they still dug into him like this. Yet, it seemed like no one remembered the intensity of that moment.
But personally, Lee Jaehun felt somewhat satisfied.
âIt would be nice if these small grievances piled up into conflicts.â
Right now, everything seemed fine between them, so it was just a minor hiccup, but humans, as creatures, tend to remember negative emotions. They may have worried about Lee Jaehun, but what they received in return was this tiny betrayal, which didnât sit well with them at all.
After finishing his reasonable grumbling act, Lee Jaehun rubbed his stiff shoulders and spoke up.
âAnyway⦠shouldnât we start filling our stomachs a bit?â
Yes, now he was sure.
The time for survival gameâs flower, farming, had arrived. It might still be challenging to stop by convenience stores, supermarkets, or pharmacies, but it was the time to gather everything they could to survive.
âWe canât keep surviving on snacks alone.â
He recalled the contents of the novel he remembered.
Originally, in the novel, they had to resort to meals made from bugs and other things found in trees due to the lack of food. But so far, the team had relied on bottled water and a few snacks brought from the company as their energy source. Now, in the current situation where they didnât even know what bugs tasted like, their mental state was not too bad.
âBut⦠thatâs only sustainable for a day or two.â
No matter how much they minimized their meals, there was a minimum threshold they had to eat to survive. Unless they raided the company entirely, sitting still and hoping for food to magically fall into their hands would be foolish.
And surprisingly, there were plenty of safe foods in this world.
âThe novel was so worn-out that there were plenty of things to pick up.â
The author seemed genuinely dedicated to food, so the provisions were abundant. Even the natural remedies were in the form of fruits, so considering the previous Mirror Lake incident, one could see how much she was obsessed with her novel.
Moreover, in the original work, although their mental state was shaken and their judgment clouded, they still ate bugs they found while passing by. But now, the teamâs condition was relatively okay. Even if they had to resort to hunting for the first time in their lives, they could probably get enough food to survive.
âEven if thereâs some idea where to find foodâ¦â
There was generally a rough idea for hunting. Lee Jaehun, who had once ventured into hunting to avoid starving, wasnât entirely without experience.
But it wasnât expected to yield visible results immediately. Just like chicks that had been living comfortably on warm cushions until recently, wouldnât know what to do.
âUltimately, death consumes oneâs mind. Whether itâs a land animal or a water creature, hunting, in essence, is a struggle for survival. Itâs not surprising if one feels pity for creatures like rabbits and canât kill them.â
In the end, death consumes the mind of a person. Whether itâs a land animal or a water creature, hunting is essentially a struggle for survival. Itâs not surprising if one feels pity for creatures like rabbits and canât kill them.
Of course, it was a phenomenon that Lee Jaehun, with his current lifeâs knowledge and lacking empathy, couldnât understand, but not understanding didnât mean he didnât know. Determined to treat the current team as five-year-old kids, Lee Jaehun resolved to be more flexible with them.
âSo there must be fruits somewhere.â
Harvesting.
Just as the team had picked up firewood and fetched water so far, there was a way to obtain resources from inanimate objects or plants. Probably, there wouldnât be a better method for the current team of chicks than this, Lee Jaehun boasted.
âAlthough we may not have much time and may only be able to get one type of itemâ¦â
Still, if they were lucky, Lee Jaehun could gather several items he had in mind. It would be best to prioritize collecting medicine. That was the top priority for now.
And lo and behold, some seemed to be thinking about hunting, as their stiff expressions relaxed a bit.
âUm⦠is it possible? Itâs a bit strange place, soâ¦â
âAlthough itâs a world where our common sense doesnât apply, well. I still think itâs not an entirely unrealistic world, you know?â
In the first place, there was a reason why Lee Jaehun described the other world as âreflecting human thoughtsâ rather than âmade by human thoughtsâ.
âThe other world isnât just a formless space made entirely of thoughts.â
That was the key.
It exists beneath reality, with human thoughts added to a separate world that already has its own inherent rules. Itâs not like adding thoughts onto the existing world, itâs not like a testing ground or an evolution platform of the real world.
Thatâs why, just like thereâs a food chain in reality, thereâs also one in the other world, and just like thereâs an ecosystem in reality, thereâs one in the other world too. There are ordinary creatures, and surely, ordinary trees and fruits as well. Lee Jaehun, having read about this world through the novel, knew this.
With a steel-like expression on his face, he spoke up.
âHey, do you remember when I said I saw some four-legged animal last time?â
âUm⦠yeah.â
âThey didnât seem that strange to me when I saw them. They just looked like ordinary animals, and even those kinds eat and survive.â
âIs that so?â
âSometimes, when you hear bird chirping, you wonder if there might be some small fruits around.â
The other world directly rewires the brain, so if you focus well enough, you can see proper colors or hear the sounds of nature. It may feel like a world of black and white silence, but with some concentration, it can be quite livable.
âIf such things exist⦠it would be really nice.â
âShould we boil and eat the fruits of this world like we did with the water?â
âWell, seeing how the director drank it and was fine, it seems there might be some safe options⦠thankfully, I wasnât confident enough to boil that fish-like thing.â
ââ¦â
What should they do with these yellow chicks?
Perhaps, judging by the last words of Kwon Yeonhee, she might have remembered herself holding a harpoon, but Lee Jaehun didnât bother to mention the refined method of using a spear instead of such barbaric acts. They would find out soon enough anyway.
Recalling the contents of the novel somehow, Lee Jaehun found an appropriate moment and casually spoke up.
âSo, whoâs coming with me?â
The doctor asked in return.
âWhere are you going now?â
âDo I really look like Iâm three years old? Am I three?â
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