lunch tomorrow had the same type of menu. san and i brought our own lunch in advance, and when i saw mr park he had two apples on his tray.

"look at his skin," san all of a sudden whispered, so i listened to him even though i still felt weird about all of this.

contrary to yesterday, mr park's face looked almost pallid, the skin around his neck seeming a bit darker than usual. but i couldn't see more, since his shirt collar was covering the majority of his neck.