Arts Festival (2)

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“Oh…….”

Ji Nuri looked around the room, letting out a low exclamation. She was impressed that they had managed to find a space considerably larger than expected.

“Is this the clubroom?”

“Yes, we got permission to use an extra practice room.”

Ha Seorim, who had come in behind her, nodded.

She carefully set down the case she had brought, then took out a sky-blue bass.

The other two band members also devoted themselves to setting up their instruments.

“Suck, suck.”

Meanwhile, Ji Nuri was busy looking around the place while sucking down an apple juice pouch...