National Intelligence Service Agent Reincarnated as a Genius Actor

Last mission and new beginning

The noisy classroom suddenly becomes quiet.

“Come on, pay attention. A friend who transferred from school today. Well, would you like to introduce yourself?”

A teacher looking at Yeonwoo and asking.

“Hi guys. My name is Ryu Yeon-woo, who transferred from Seoul. Good luck in the future.”

wow!

Transfer students are always an interesting subject. It’s a male class, but I’m very interested in it.

“Wow! fuck off. handsome.”

He still has some fat on his face, but even for a high school student, he has a surprising face.

“mind! Woo Seongsik. What are you doing in front of your teacher?”

Woo Sung-sik has been holding his ears since morning at the profanity that he spit out without realizing it while sitting in the front row.

“Is this guy serious? I was just pretending to catch it, man.”

Soon after, the ordinance was over, and as I was bombarded with questions from my friends every break, it was lunch time.

It was a breeze to win the hearts of 18 students who were full of energy for Yeon-woo from his previous life, who worked in all kinds of fields as well as craft work.

“Yeonwoo, how did you not try the role? Did you come to live in the mountains, not in Seoul?”

“Now don’t do it. Junsu, tell me when you go to the PC room after school.”

The only game Yeon-woo played when he was a child was to hit the top, but there was no way he had ever played a game.

***

Meanwhile, a man is waiting for a report in a darkened conference room.

profit-.

Another man enters through the door that opens with a gloomy sound, like a scream, because it is not oiled.

The man who had been waiting got up from his seat and bowed his head politely.

A man with a ferocious impression with strong eyes looked at him with his head bowed and opened his mouth that looked heavy.

“No… how many times do I have to tell you?”

The man’s body, who was waiting for the report, trembled slightly at the creepy voice mixed with the rustling sound coming from his throat.

Click-.

“Why do you always turn off the lights? let’s stay bright What is a dark organization?”

When the lights came on, the gloomy atmosphere was gone and there was just a plain view of the office.

“I mean, why are you playing in the dark with the lights off?”

“sorry.”

A man with a ferocious impression who shrugs his shoulders saying he can’t stop him, then goes to his seat and sits down on a chair.

“Say it. Reports.”

“We have completely burned the two cases we dealt with before.”

A man who listens to the report and nods his head.

Then, report successively.

“There was a lot of check and control because it was handled in secret. So I think we have to be careful for the time being.”

The man who nodded after hearing the report opened the drawer, took out the acupressure, and opened his mouth again with a voice mixed with iron.

“I can’t digest these days, so I need to apply acupressure like this. If there is a blockage somewhere, you need to stimulate it and clear it so that everything can circulate. Isn’t that what we are?”

The man who was reporting to the man sitting at the top silently bowed his head.

“Even so, Jeon Soo-hwan worked hard for that. Did you spend your way comfortably?”

“Yes. Head with a sniper rifle…”

“Hey, it’s dinner time soon, so let’s not say anything cruel to make food taste bad.”

As he cut off the man who reported it, he fiddled with the acupressure ball in his hand.

“This is all for the sake of the cause. He was just unlucky.”

***

In the meantime, Yeon-woo has become quite close with the students, and thanks to his excellent memory as an agent, he approached both men and women in the same grade in a friendly way by calling their names first.

In the meantime, Junsu and I went to the PC room as promised and played games together.

Unlike his excellent reflexes, Yeon-woo suffered a series of deaths from gem disease, so he only stared at the gray screen throughout the game.

Friends come to the house to play, and the real change in Yeon-woo’s appearance makes her parents and younger sister feel relieved.

“Yeonwoo, let’s go Kono.”

Woo Seong-sik and Kim Jun-su naturally follow Yeon-woo on the way home from school.

“Cono? what is that?”

“OMG. Did you really live in the mountains and not in Seoul?”

Seong-sik and Jun-su looked confused at Yeon-woo’s words.

I was not usually interested in singing, and by the time coin karaoke was popularized, it was Yeonwoo who had already worked in an overseas part.

After hearing Junsu’s brief explanation, Yeonwoo put on an expression that he only knew now.

“Yeah, I’ve seen it in a drama.”

“Anyway, let’s go. What do you think?”

Yeon-woo stroking his chin at Seong-sik’s words.

‘I was tone-deaf in my previous life, but it may not be in this life.’

In his previous life, Jeon Soo-hwan was good in all fields, but his singing ability was the worst, so he avoided it.

“Hmm, let’s go.”

“Yeah, it’s good that Yeonwoo doesn’t remove it when she tells her to do something.”

***

“Yeonwoo, it’s good not to take it off, but it would be better to take it out first no matter who sings it in the future.”

“Push.”

It’s the first frustration I’ve experienced since reincarnation.

Junsu seriously shakes his head, and Seongsik, who covers his mouth and desperately pats his thigh.

“Singing can’t be reincarnated.”

“okay. I don’t think this can be reincarnated.”

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No, that’s not it, the reincarnation has already happened.

Yeon-woo lowers his head, swallowing the words behind him.

Either way, the next song started and the friends started singing.

Time passed and the last song came to an end.

Of course, Yeonwoo has been a robot applauding.

“But why are you looking at the guide map so carefully?”

Sung-sik asks Yeon-woo on the way out.

It was strange to see Yeon-woo staring at the evacuation guide in case of a fire attached to the karaoke room.

‘I’ve never seen anyone look so closely at it.’

“It’s an occupational disease.”

“Are you a student by profession?”

“Umm, yes.”

***

Time passed and the midterm exams were fast approaching.

‘It’s quite difficult to solve from common sense, but it was good to study in my spare time.’

Ryu Yeon-woo, a former agent armed with a brilliant brain and common sense across society, had a different curriculum and it was difficult to solve all subjects without studying.

So I studied quite a bit, but in the end I got three wrong questions.

Yeonwoo, who studied well enough to enter Korea University in her previous life, was somewhat expected by herself, but of course the school turned upside down.

“This is a real velvet.”

“That face, that physical, that sexuality? Wow, the transfer student is crazy.”

the surprise of friends.

“Hey, what can’t you do?”

During lunch time or gym time, Yeonwoo flies on the soccer field and basketball court.

Kim Junsu answered the question of Jaeyong Kim, who was sitting behind Yeonwoo.

“He’s really perfect, but his song…”

Pooh-.

As if remembering the shocking day, Woo Sung-sik, who was next to him, drank water and spouted.

I didn’t know that Yeonwoo’s grades and even my parents’ mouths would get caught in my ears.

However, the cute little brother So-hyeon suddenly grumbled, “What do you mean if you raise your parents’ eyes like this?”

***

“Whoa, I have to deal with this before it’s too late.”

It has already been a little over four months since Yeonwoo was reincarnated, but he decided to do what he thought was a must-do today.

In this life, I plan to run to fulfill the dream of an actor that I have never had in my previous life.

In order to do that, it seemed necessary to cut the link with the past from the heart.

Chun Su-hwan from his previous life was sent to steal information after receiving intelligence that an illegal arms trade was detected in the Middle East and that it might be the North’s actions.

With an additional agent dispatched in the middle, I barely found a clue of the information, but I felt uncomfortable in one part of my heart because he died without being able to report to the headquarters.

Today is a day to release those unpleasant feelings and clear the past.

At least in this new life, Yeon-woo has prepared quite thoroughly so as not to be harmed by the previous life.

I figured out the geography through a preliminary investigation and made a route based on the CCTV information I found while playing futsal with my schoolmates, coin karaoke, and other places.

The destination is an old public telephone box located in a neighborhood quite far from where you live.

Yeon-woo first went through his father’s drawer and prepared different styles of clothes.

I mixed it with my own clothes to complete several outfits, and collected my bags in one place.

I put my father’s biggest mountaineering bag first, then another bag with a pair of clothes in it.

A method of continuously putting smaller bags inside the bag.

Just like a traditional Russian doll, Matryoshka, I put a bag of clothes in a bag and another bag of clothes in that bag and left the house.

The full mountaineering bag was quite heavy, as if fully armed.

On the way, Yeonwoo headed to another neighborhood over the mountain behind her house, where she had always exercised on a moving line without CCTV.

I went into the shabby Jugong apartment that I had researched beforehand and took out another bag in the bag.

“Hmm, this…”

Yeon-woo quickly changed clothes in an empty hallway, put the clothes he was wearing in his hiking bag, and hid it well in the corner of the stairs leading to the roof of the apartment.

And with the second bag, Yeonwoo comes out in a different form than when she came in with a completely different outfit and hat.

In the second form, it moved to the neighboring town through a movement line that was not caught by CCTV as much as possible.

After arriving at the old shopping mall he had been shopping for in advance, Yeon-woo went up to the third floor.

Yeon-woo disguises herself in a different outfit, standing in front of the now-closed and ruined repair shop, just as she did before.

This time, wearing a mountaineering mask and a sun cap, it is difficult to guess the age.

In this way, I disguised myself a few more times, changed my gait, and complicated the route, and in a few hours I stood in front of the final destination, a pay phone.

It takes 15 minutes to get there by bus, but it took Yeonwoo several hours to get here.

Currently, he is playing the role of a grandfather wearing a mask and hat with his back bent.

Yeon-woo put on disposable sanitary gloves and put a coin without his fingerprint into the payphone.

Then I dialed a complex number that included a shop and an asterisk.

Soon after, the call is connected, and the voice of an ordinary telephone agent is heard over the handset.

– This is a service company. How can I help you?

“Item number 478-54221. The category is Yun Dong-ju’s new path.”

Yeon-woo said the operation number and password with a boldly modulated voice and low-pitched tone.

Then there was silence for a few seconds, and then a mechanical voice of an automatic answer was heard.