Some more time passed. Yuho and the suspicious “little brat” began to grow more familiar with each other. There was one final hurdle left for Jin Cheon-hee.
“No……. Daaamn it.”
The child, who had been pretending to be a refined young master from a noble family, finally let out a curse. And for good reason. Ink suddenly splattered across the rice paper, then spread in an instant all over his silk clothes as well.
After experiencing that, he had even more reason to be upset. The child muttered so quietly that only he could hear it.
“This is supposed to be writing equipment?”
The inkstone, ink, brush, and paper were praised as the Four Treasures of the Study and called the friends of scholars. The moment the child saw them, he became furious.
“How am I supposed to draw strokes with this? How can anyone write quickly with this? Are they insane?”
He seemed completely unable to forgive the shape and method of using these writing tools. At that moment, Yuho entered the room and said, “They also call it the Four Virtues of a Person: body, speech, writing, and judgment. One can learn a person’s character from their handwriting.”
“!”
Jin Cheon-hee opened his eyes wide. He was about to deny it, but then he began tearing at his hair again. He seemed rather worried that Yuho had heard what he had said.