The story that the success of the Hanha Hawks these days is thanks to the masseuse.

If that’s true, it’s good because you’ve figured out the information, and even if it’s not, you can relax while getting a massage, so it’s not a loss.

It was Song Nam-seop who came with such light thoughts… … .

“Guhhhh!”

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Looking at him lying on the massage bed and getting a massage, he didn’t seem to feel the slightest bit of leisure.

The thought of getting a light massage has long since disappeared. As a training coach, he used to say to players, ‘Let’s hold on a little and do one more set~’, but now he seemed far from being patient.

“Are you sick?”

“Yes, yes! It hurts!”

At the words of the masseur, Kang Tae-han, Song Nam-seop nodded roughly as if protesting. Having expressed my opinion this far, I was expecting the acupressure to be a little weaker… … .

“I’ll hold on.”

“Gaaagh!”

Kang Tae-han didn’t care and continued acupressure. The moment his hand went down his spine and pressed down on his kidney side, Song Nam-seop’s limbs shook like a washing machine during dehydration.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to win the match tomorrow?”

Kang Tae-han looked down at the scene calmly, and with a smile on his lips, he gently pressed the blood vessels near the jujube acupuncture point below his neck.

Then, the shaking in Song Nam-seop’s trembling limbs subsided like a lie.

‘what!’

Song Nam-seop himself could not hide his embarrassment at the phenomenon.

It feels like half of the strength has been lost from the neck down where the acupressure was applied. As if the limbs are numb, the limbs do not move well.

“Kheop!”

Meanwhile, Kang Tae-han’s hand started moving again. Because the pain did not lessen just because his body was not moving well, Song Nam-seop unknowingly gritted his teeth.

‘Are there any places that are particularly inconvenient?’

Song Nam-seop remembered the question Kang Tae-han had asked him for the first time.

At that time, Song Nam-seop was in trouble for a while. In fact, massage is something uncomfortable or sick people usually come to receive, but I didn’t have a particularly bad place, I just came to solve my curiosity.

That’s why it’s a bit hard to ask you to do it yourself… In the end, he said, ‘I have a marathon in a few days, and I want to improve my condition for that day.’

It was an answer that I came up with as an improvisation in a hurry, but somehow I came up with a good answer that fits the purpose.

What he wanted to confirm was whether this masseuse could really improve the athletes’ condition to that extent, and whether it was true or not.

However… I didn’t know that it would have this kind of result.

“Kkeuhuhuhh!”

The feeling of releasing all the muscles of the body once and putting them back together again. Looking at the expression alone, it feels cool, and in reality, coolness came over time… The process was accompanied by great pain.

Of course, if your body is in a very tired state or if you actually go to a marathon, you will accept this much pain… The problem was that Song Nam-seop did not have to do that.

‘Shall I increase the intensity a bit more?’

On the other hand, Kang Tae-han’s thoughts were flowing in the opposite direction to Song Nam-seop’s expectations.

Originally, massage is not something that a masseuse can do at will. Even if it is effective to press with stronger pressure, if the condition of the customer’s muscles or blood vessels cannot handle it, it must be adjusted.

The number of customers screaming at Kang Tae-han’s hand has exceeded three digits, but of course, Kang Tae-han has adjusted his strength each time.

In that sense, the customer in front of me was quite healthy, at least physically. The muscles are large and firm, and the strength of the muscles is good, so the skeleton is also held upright.

That means… That it can withstand a certain amount of strong pressure. Kang Tae-han raised his strength by about three quarters more than the strength he used to press.

“Ouch… … !”

Now that the muscles have been released, it is time to unclog the clogged blood and open pores in the blood.

Cook, cook, cook, cook.

A pair of thumbs starting from the waist and going up along the spine, pointing to the acupuncture points on both sides.

‘Spine… opened?’

And Song Nam-seop, who is experiencing it with his body, instantly recalled the image of cup noodles that he rubbed and ate.

More precisely, the container of cup noodles that you rub. It felt like piercing a hole in the back with a chopstick to dump water later.

Plus, the feeling of the wind coming in and out through that hole.

Of course, how can the wind flow through a person’s body and feel it, but Song Nam-seop did not know of an expression more suitable for the sensation he is feeling now.

“Haaa… … .”

It was a very strange feeling that even scared me for some reason… The pleasure and cool feeling that ran up his spine from his waist, Song Nam-seop was letting out a moan full of pleasure without realizing it.

‘It’s definitely different, but different.’

It may not be all thanks to this masseuse that Han-ha’s grades improved. However, it is a skill that has enough influence to raise the form of the players.

Song Nam-seop is also a person who makes his living through sports. I didn’t know why it was so cool, but I could roughly guess what state my body was in.

Now, there are still pains and throbbing spots all over the body, but if you recover your muscles through rest, you will be able to bring out the best condition.

However, this is only an effect when the physical condition is not already bad. If a player who is not in good condition or whose performance has declined due to an injury… You will see a truly remarkable effect.

While I was thinking about that for a while.

“Is there any urgent business within an hour?”

“Yes? I don’t have one.”

“Good.”

Kang Tae-han said in a non-trivial voice and put his hands on his shoulders. And I felt something poke and prick my shoulders.

‘… what?’

In an instant, the eyelids fell by themselves.

“… ha ha!”

The next moment, Song Nam-seop opened his eyes in a dark room.

He looked around to grasp the situation, then tilted his head at the digital watch glowing beside him.

‘… An hour passed?’

In terms of experience, it was at the level of closing my eyes for a moment and then opening them again, so I wondered if the clock was wrong… I wiped the saliva from my mouth with my sleeve and realized that I had definitely slept that way.

“crazy… Does this make sense?”

Then, all of a sudden, Song Nam-seop noticed that his body was very refreshing. The pain and throbbing that had been there for a while had completely disappeared.

The body that has already recovered and is radiating vitality.

It is said that an hour has passed since then, but even considering that, it is an absurdly short time.

“Even if I say this, people around me won’t believe it?”

It seems that I have figured out the truth, but at this point it is hard to believe until I receive it myself. It was hard to believe even myself right now

‘I don’t know if it’s just a joke again.’

Song Nam-seop took a long breath and scratched his head, then took out his smartphone and started writing Kakao Talk.

* * *

“No, we have to go in there first.”

“okay? From here… like this?”

“Okay, how does the head of the department compare?”

At Kang Tae-han’s words, Chief Hwang nodded and said,

“Certainly, I feel more strongly than before. There is a feeling of being poked deep.”

Chief Hwang is smiling softly with his eyes closed.

It is as if he is carefully examining the sensations in his shoulders. Behind him, Seonghyeon Choi was holding a blood on his shoulder and making a puzzled expression, and Taehan Kang was standing next to him.

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Lessons that continue from time to time.

Kang Tae-han teaches Choi Seong-hyeon important acupuncture points and massage techniques, and Choi Seong-hyeon uses Chief Hwang as a teaching aid and goes straight into practice. Hwang, who is the subject of practice, is satisfied with receiving a massage.

“But these days, Sunghyun’s hand taste has improved a lot.”

Chief Hwang said, turning the massaged shoulder round and round. Of course, it’s not comparable to Kang Tae-han, but it still had a cool taste.

“okay? I don’t know.”

“No, my skills have definitely improved a lot.”

Kang Tae-han added to Choi Seong-hyeon, who shrugged. Then, Seonghyun Choi scratched his head with an embarrassed expression.

“… Haven’t the number of guests increased recently?”

“right. Seonghyeon is making reservations often, so this must be proof that the taste has improved.”

Kang Tae-han had to check the schedule to make a reservation, and Kim Seong-hoon, who was in charge of the artisan course together, had a fairly tight schedule for the week, but other masseuses rarely received reservations.

However, the number of regulars looking for Choi Seong-hyeon here began to increase. This meant that Choi Seong-hyun’s massage skills were quite good. In fact, there was no data as intuitive as the number of regular customers.

“Ah, what… that’s great haha!”

At Director Hwang’s praise and the fact that he was acknowledged by Kang Tae-han, even though it was a little, Choi Seong-hyeon’s lips moved up slightly and he burst into laughter.

‘Well?’

At that time, an alarm on KakaoTalk rang on Kang Tae-han’s smartphone.

Kang Tae-han takes it out and checks the contents. Apparently, it was a KakaoTalk message from Seah Yoo.

[Mr. Taehan! I’m filming Blemish today, and I’m doing it near Taehan’s neighborhood! A complete coincidence~!]

[Maybe we run into Taehan by chance? hehe]

Come to think of it, the other day at a department store, I said that I was going to appear in Blum Mission. Kang Tae-han smiled and started writing a reply.

“… What? Do you have some flirtation?”

Seonghyeon Choi, who was watching the scene, asked indirectly.

It was a word he threw out like a habit without much thought.

“maybe?”

However, Kang Tae-han’s answer was different from usual. In response to his answer, Seonghyeon Choi and Chief Hwang stared blankly at each other without realizing it.

* * *

Friday evening entertainment program Blind Mission.

It is a program with such content that each performer starts at a designated place, performs a set mission, gathers at a meeting place, and avoids someone designated as the tagger among them.

The format of the program itself is simple, but it is characterized by actively utilizing the participation of street citizens through missions without limiting the filming location.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in entertainment… … .”

Meanwhile, a van stopped in a secluded park, and a man got out and muttered loudly to himself.

A man with the impression that I’ve seen it somewhere.

It was Cho Chan-hyeok, who had been active as an actor for a long time and was twice listed in 10 million films.

“Here is the mission, Mr. Cho Chan-hyuk.”

When he showed up, one of the filming staff who was waiting handed him a mission note. Cho Chan-hyeok received the note, checked the contents, and burst into laughter.

“No, what is this? 8 minutes on the treadmill and a proof shot?”

It was rumored that the contents of this program’s missions were somewhat out of the blue, but this was still very surprising. How do you find a treadmill in the middle of a town like this?

“These are all things we reviewed to see if it was possible or not.”

“I guess so… It is not impossible for an earthquake to occur one second later.”

Cho Chan-hyeok smiled and started walking.

it’s a treadmill I said it bluntly, but the production team doesn’t set a mission that is really difficult to do. If so, it must mean that there is a fitness club around here.

“Isn’t there a treadmill in this jjimjilbang?”

“I do not know.”

“but. If there is, it must have been written on the door that there is also a fitness club.”

Cho Chan-hyeok continued walking while chatting with the cameraman. After searching on the Internet, fortunately there was a fitness club not far away. A smile formed on his lips as he checked the map.

“At first, I thought there were all these missions, but it will be done sooner than I thought. isn’t it… … .”

Cho Chan-hyeok turned around and spoke to the cameraman.

Then, for a moment, his body staggered, and he managed to balance himself by placing his hand on the cameraman’s shoulder.

“Ugh… … .”

However, that didn’t solve the problem.

Cho Chan-hyeok frowns and grabs his forehead. He slipped his hand on the cameraman’s shoulder and squatted down on the floor.

‘No, why already… … .’

migraines, his chronic illness.

Migraine usually comes on suddenly without knowing the exact cause, but in Cho Chan-hyeok’s case, he was able to live for a couple of months without worrying too much.

But suddenly it came like this.

Is it because I only got a little sleep because of the tight schedule the previous day, or is it because of the accumulated fatigue in my body?

Either way, Cho Chan-hyeok’s complexion quickly turned pale, and the cameraman next to him also became restless.

“Cha, Mr. Chanhyuk? Can you call 119?”

“No, then how about filming… … .”

Even in the midst of that, the professional spirit of worrying about filming stood out, but that doesn’t make the symptoms go away. Still, Jo Chan-hyeok gritted his teeth and got up slowly.

“… uh?”

But the moment he raised his head, Cho Chan-hyeok couldn’t think of anything.

“What is it, isn’t it Cho Chan-hyuk?”

“Why did you sit down earlier? Is that smoke too?”

“Look at the shooting!”

“I’m a fan of Cho Chan-hyuk!”

The crowd gathered all of a sudden. Originally, this was also one of the features naturally included in the blind mission, but it was too fatal poison for Cho Chan-hyeok now.

panic disorder.

Anxiety symptoms that occurred around the time of the migraine.

Fortunately, the symptoms of panic disorder almost disappeared, so I stopped taking medications a few years ago, but… In a chaotic situation due to a migraine, suddenly encountering a crowd of strangers, a sudden seizure came.

“… Ha ha, ha ha, suck, ha ha.”

Jo Chan-hyeok exhaled a heavy breath while holding onto his chest. All he could do now was to sit down slowly on the floor, holding his body steady so as not to fall.

“Chanhyuk? it’s okay?”

“… Call 119, call 119. 119, 119.”

Cho Chan-hyeok sat down on the floor, holding his head with trembling hands and buried his head between his knees.

The brittle head, the beating heart, these two things intertwined together, making it seem as if I would lose my mind at any moment.

‘ah. I can’t do this.’

Intuitively felt, the moment when consciousness is about to be cut off.

Cho Chan-hyeok let go of the consciousness he had been barely holding on to until then, and naturally, the strength of his whole body gradually relaxed.

… I did.

‘… what?’

Cho Chan-hyeok’s body did not collapse. Far from collapsing, my breathing and heartbeat gradually calmed down, and even the piercing headache began to subside little by little.

“this… what.”

“Please stay still.”

Cho Chan-hyuk turned his head at the voice he heard next to him. The man who met his eyes, Kang Tae-han, smiled while keeping his right hand on the nape of his neck.