113. Time travel
The next day. Jiheon's office.
"Jeong Ji-heon."
Ji-heon did not hear Seung-gyu, who visited his office, calling him repeatedly. The news my counselor gave me the day before and the email I checked afterwards gave me a lot to think about.
Ji-heon also showed the counselor the email Jin-gu Kim sent before his death. The counselor said he didn't know.
He also said that he had never followed a subject this closely before. Because it was far from Jiheon's request, Jiheon quickly agreed to the counselor's answer.
If so, it means that someone was following Kim Jin-gu from another group. And Kim Jin-gu thought that the pursuer was Ji-heon.
Why?
"Hey, Jeong Ji-heon."
While thinking about complicated matters, Seung-gyu called Ji-heon again. Only then did Jiheon turn his head and look at Seunggyu.
"Why are you so mesmerized?"
"Oh, sorry."
Seung-gyu said he was looking for a hypnotherapy expert, so Ji-heon called first. I felt sorry that I was thinking about something else about my friend who came to visit me like that.
Seunggyu snorted in excitement and handed over a piece of paper.
"You can contact me here. A senior in college went to medical school and became a psychiatrist. "My senior said that among all the doctors I know who specialize in hypnotherapy, he is the best at counseling."
Seung-gyu, a psychology major, had quite a few psychological counselors and psychiatrists among his college classmates. Seung-gyu introduced the most capable and trustworthy person among them to Ji-heon.
"Take a look and tell me what it was like. "There is no need to continue the consultation out of concern for my reputation, and if it doesn't suit your personality, you can stop at any time."
"okay. Thank you so much."
Jiheon answered while looking down at the paper Seunggyu held out.
Is it possible to regain lost memories through hypnotherapy? Can you even remember the hit-and-run accident caused by Kim Jin-gu?
Honestly, I don't have high expectations. But I'm holding out hope that it's just one thing. I thought it would be nice if I could recall just a few more memories, even just a few more minutes of the three years I had lost.
.*. *. *. *. *. *.
When I first signed a house contract, moving day seemed like a long time off, but it was quickly approaching. Noon slowly started packing up my luggage. He said he was going to pack up and move, but before that, he had to figure out what to throw away.
"My brother. Can I stay here like this? "Aren't you packing?"
Late at night. Even after putting Yena to bed, she didn't return home for some reason and asked Ji-heon, who was sitting next to her, pointedly.
If I wasn't going to help you pack up, you should hurry up and rest. I didn't know why you were looking at me with dirty eyes the whole time.
It was a while later that Jiheon, who had been watching her the whole time, paying no heed to her scolding, opened his mouth.
"It's noon. "I have something to say."
"huh? "What is it?"
"First things first."
