The following day, Taehyung was the first one walking in the gymnasium. No one else was here yet. He took advantage of the moment and grabbed a trolley filled with balls.

Holding one between his hands, he stared at it until he was no longer aware that he was staring at it. From someone else's perspective, it would seem as if he was in a trance.

But actually, he was reflecting on his skills. How could he become better? Was he capable of becoming really strong in basketball?

He gritted his teeth, but at that very moment, the door of the room clanged open, Hana stepping in.

Taehyung broke out of his daze, and looked back to see the young woman.

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