If Tang Bo had truly reincarnated, he would have been shocked by the fact that a literal harem of the most influential people in the Kangho had gathered around Cheong Myeong. And kids who protect and look after him with all their might. AND HE DOESN'T EVEN NOTICE IT! Hello, it's not normal if your portrait is hung on every corner!
Opening his eyes right after his death, Tang Bo learns first of all: a hundred years have passed, some war with Paegun had started, and his dear Hyung had also reincarnated. The last part was the most important, since there couldn't exist two identically insane bastards in the story.
When the theory was confirmed and they rushed into each other's embrace, Tang Bo could catch, out of the corner of his eye, angry and even envious gazes directed at him.
'Maybe the previous owner of this body did something to them?' Tang Bo thought and immediately dismissed them.
Until the moment the young head of the Namgung family challenged him to a duel. Which he lost miserably. After him, there was some handsome guy from Mount Hua who first politely questioned him about his relationship with Cheong Myeong, and then also challenged him to a duel and lost.
After that, watching Hyung's surroundings far more closely and learning the stories, Tang Bo understood that he now had far more rivals than in the past!
"Hyung, what relationship ties you and Paegun... Uh, Jang Ilso, I think." Cheong Myeong raised his brows and said.
"His neck belongs to me."
"We are enemies, and someday I will cut off his head."
"PHEW... Do it as fast as possible, Hyung." Tang Bo exhaled in relief and smiled, pouring out the alcohol along with the note.
He had been pursuing him for decades, get in line, dandy boy.
"What is that Tang bastard constantly doing next to Cheong Myeong-a?! He's even sleeping in the same room with him! There's no second bed there!"
"Where did he even come from?"
All gazes instantly turned to Tang Gunak, who looked no less furious.
"According to my information, this was supposed to be their first meeting."
"If Dojang was a beggar before, how could he have met a child from the Tang Clan's collateral line? The bastard is three years younger than him."
From the open window came a voice that had become so hateful lately.
"Hyung-nim!! I bought wine! Though I ran out of money, but let's go rob some bandits!"
"...Are they aware they're stealing from their own?" Im Sobyeong muttered in exhaustion.
Perhaps... they deserve each other.