Chapter 237
He had a really good feeling about this.
“Dajun, you can do it! Let's go, fighting!”
Jung Dajun threw open the window of their dorm’s balcony and shouted “fighting” into the dry, dusty Seoul air.
“...What’s wrong with him?”
“Must’ve gotten obsessed with something again...”
Even under the persecution of his older members, he stood undaunted.
Though he grew up as an only child showered with love, his parents were both working, so the house was always empty when he came back from school. That’s why he loved playing outside with his friends, and it became routine for him to stay out late until the night turned pitch black.
As he got older and his friends began going to cram schools and casually talking about college, he quickly realized that academics were not his path.
Instead, watching movies, dramas, and variety shows and keeping up with the latest trends—things he’d been trained to enjoy ever since his mother’s prenatal care routines—felt as natural and joyful to him as breathing.
That’s how he ended up as a trainee at Daepaseong and became a member of The Dawn.
Dance, singing, and fans.
Jung Dajun’s interests constantly shifted based on those three pillars.