The previous solemn air inside the room vanished after 80s statement.
Dr. Han: "Ahahaha, I thought it was a very good poem that has much wisdom in it."
Alan: "It was indeed flavorful. I'd say that you have progressed a lot in poetry."
No. 9: "I agree. It was actually excellent."
Behind the laughing eyes of Dr. Han, a flash of wisdom concealed itself behind the colorful personality of his.
Lieutenant Rock: "I guess this is the end of our meeting. I can only wish you the best in the upcoming trial, number 33. Your vacation starts tomorrow, so you should get going today. As for you, number 80, there's a limit to how frank you can be. We are still in the army."
An embarrassed smile appeared on '80s face, but he did not back off as he already got permission to speak frankly from the lieutenant himself.
Dr. Han: "Ah, I hate serious talk. My body's stiff like an old tree bark."
