“Could it be about Lee Hyun?”
Jeong Ilhun asked sharply.
Ahn Hyun-do was thinking of taking Lee Hyun in as a disciple.
Then, next after Jeong Ilhun, Lee Hyun would become the youngest disciple.
But, since it would mean they would become like family, he was sensitive towards it.
Hayan nodded.
“That’s right.”
“What happened?”
“It’s because of brother’s birthday.”
“Birthday?”
“Yes. Brother’s birthday is only a month away. I want to hold a birthday party for him.”
"........"
Hayan was planning her brother’s birthday party and came to the dojang to get assistance.
Lee Hyun never cared for his birthday before. With their difficult life, remembering his birthday itself was a luxury. But his sister and grandmother never forgot his birthday and even prepared a small gift.
This time, Hayan wanted to prepare a surprise birthday party for Lee Hyun.
Jeong Ilhun, Choe Jongbeom and Ma Sangbeom’s eyes became huge.
“Birthday party? Like the ones on television?”
“Don’t you just celebrate your birthday by eating Seeweed soup?”
“After I became eight, I never did anything special on my birthday.”
“Birthday is, when the insurance company makes a thank you call....”
Those who dedicated their life to the sword!
They almost never have spent their birthday in a proper manner.
Even Jeong Ilhun, who looks after members as the eldest, was being pessimistic as well.
“Celebrating birthdays doesn’t suit us.”
Choe Jongbeom agreed.