A peaceful Saturday morning.
Now accustomed to it, I enjoyed the routine of weekend work with little thought.

Slurp.

The employee, drinking his coffee while checking his emails, casually spoke to no one in particular.

“He’s supposed to be able to do it in the year after next. Kim Donghu, I mean.”

At that, the people hidden behind the partition raised their heads.

“Huh?”
“Excuse me?”
“Huh?”

They all looked at him with the expression of “Do you even know what you’re saying?”
The employee, still half asleep, returned the question with confusion.