Chapter 44 – 9. With My Sister’s Boyfriend
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“So, I heard you and Jiyoon play games together every night these days?”
A few days later.
During lunch box time with Lee Ha-yoon, which has already become a part of our daily life.
These were the neon words she said as she chewed her broccoli while wiggling her chopsticks.
“Yes.”
“I heard you don’t like games, which is surprising.”
I don’t like it.
I was still wondering why I was playing a game where I had to click on the character’s head.
But since Lee Ji-yoon likes that kind of thing… It can’t be helped.
As long as she could increase the number of contacts between her and her, she could tolerate her little annoyances.
Well, lately, it’s been fun to see CZ having a fit, so I’ve been holding on to it for a while.
I heard that every time I and Lee Ji-yoon talk, they interrupt with the excuse of a briefing.
Does he want to get that much attention from Lee Ji-yoon just because of his voice?
In that case, wouldn’t it be better for her to find a real woman rather than just a woman in a game?
Anyway, thanks to her, she gets first place at least once a day, so I think she should at least send me a gift.
Your favorite Lee Ji-yoon voice.
Or something.
My voice overlaps there.
… Do you want to hate it?
Well. I don’t know.
You can listen to it yourself and spend the whole day jerking off.
“I only did it occasionally, but Jiyun invited me to do it every day.”
“Haa… He needs to slow down the game… Oh, that’s right. Did you let go of yours too?”
“They said they would see each other at the Academy soon anyway, so let’s just let it go.”
“Yesterday, when I was going to the bathroom, someone called ‘Woojin,’ from the other side of the door. At first, I thought I heard wrong.”
He’s not that kind of kid.
Lee Ha-yoon mutters while eating cherry tomatoes like a squirrel.
I didn’t really have any intention of hiding it anyway, so I wasn’t embarrassed.
It’s not suspicious behavior to talk to people of the same age.
All I can say is that Lee Ji-yoon didn’t say ‘trivial’ things to her sister.
“That still feels awkward. He often uses an honorific behind his back.”
“Still, it’s a bit surprising. Is it because it’s the first time I’ve heard Jiyun call a boy’s name?”
Then, Lee Ji-yoon, who didn’t even bring up ‘trivial’ stories,
Will I be able to tell her sister something ‘important’?
I continued to imagine things happily and quenched my thirst with a bottle of water for a moment.
“Now, ah~”
The smell of crispy croquettes right in front of her lips brought me back to reality.
“You can eat it yourself.”
“That’s not important.”
“What’s important?”
“Education.”
“Education?”
“Yes.”
“…”
“Quickly. Ah~”
Lee Ha-yoon just smiled and pressed the croquette to my lips.
If you ask what kind of education it is, it’s obvious that you’ll get gibberish,
The reason is obvious.
Because I keep losing control in bed,
I guess it’s because I want to lead like an older sister at least once.
I could just give up and collapse comfortably.
“That’s right. Eat well.”
After looking at Lee Ha-yoon carefully, she lowered her head without saying a word and chewed and swallowed her crunchy croquette, and she carefully stroked my head.
Maybe it’s because of the slight height difference, but it looks funny.
Rather than stretching out her arms and stroking her like that…
Like this.
“… Hey, don’t do that… !”
“My sister is doing it too. Can’t I do it?”
It’s much more natural to lightly stroke it from above.
Lee Ha-yoon frowns as she swallows her croquette and laughs.
“I’m your older sister! You, that…”
“What is that? I am a teacher and you are a student. Are you confused by that?”
“Ugh…”
“Is it because you’re embarrassed to be petted by your little brother?”
“Then it wouldn’t be embarrassing if it were you…” “?!”
“Well, I haven’t met a younger person yet.”
“…I guess I only met my older sister. A grumpy guy…”
“It’s not like that… Anyway, why are you like this when you prefer it when you have sex?”
“What, what, what…”
“No?”
“…”
“I don’t think so.”
When asked playfully, Lee Ha-yoon’s dark green eyes, just like Lee Ji-yoon’s, fluttered.
For a moment, she thought about just having fun with her for about 20 minutes.
“No! No! That’s absolutely not the case… !”
“Ugh…”
The chopsticks she was holding stabbed my chest.
It’s not something that ends once or twice, but point by point. Continue.
… It hurts more than I thought.
“I’m catering to you in my own way too?! I’m not particularly interested in that, but you seem to like that… !”
“Ah, yes.”
“Yesterday, when you put your hands on the wall and pounded into me from behind until my legs gave out, and the day before yesterday when I had sex with my back in an embarrassing position on the bed in the newly renovated health room, and when you directly ordered me to move my waist, you made a face. The reason I sank into the pillow and swallowed the root so hard, and the reason I didn’t get angry when you kept rudely calling my name informally, wasn’t because I wanted to, but because you seemed to like that… !”
“Yes.”
“I, um, rather than being treated like a younger sibling, I am more mature as an older sister…”
“Sister.”
“… ?”
“It’s almost lunch time. Should I lock the door?”
“…”
“Oh, I’ll clean up the lunch box. Just lock the door. Don’t let anyone else disturb you.”
“…”
“… I don’t like it?”
“…”
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-Dalkak
44
A few hours before a loud creaking, creaking sound rang out in the health room.
Cafe opening hours.
“Haven’t sales increased a bit these days? Subtly?”
“… Ah. I guess that’s what I heard.”
Lee Ji-yoon, who shared the cafe owner’s happy concerns, stopped organizing the warehouse for a moment and listened to the owner’s voice.
“Why? It’s not like I changed the interior or my part-time job… There’s no way the customers came to see my face…”
“Hmm…”
Certainly, there have been more people than usual recently.
This is not a conclusion based on accurate statistics, but just a feeling.
In addition to the number of customers staying in the store, the number of customers ordering takeout has been increasing over the past few days.
Regular customers who only see us in the morning sometimes come by during lunch time.
What is it?
YouTube, dramas, etc.
Where is coffee even popular?
Or is work so hard that I can’t bear it without a lot of caffeine? ?
“In particular, sales at Open and Middle Time increased. I think it’s because Jiyoon is pretty.”
“No, it’s because the boss is pretty.”
Lee Ji-yoon, who was so embarrassed that he hurriedly made a social comment, immediately pulled his mask up a little tighter.
Because I’m pretty?
That can’t be possible.
I started working part-time during the winter break of my senior year of high school, and it’s been about two months now, and I can’t believe it’s thanks to me that my sales have finally increased.
It doesn’t make sense.
While counting the amount of milk left in the store,
The boss’s fingertips touch Lee Ji-yoon’s cheek.
“You can’t talk about things like that carelessly. Especially pretty girls should be more careful about what they say.”
“Yes?”
“If ugly kids don’t get along with each other, it actually kills their self-esteem. ‘Is this bitch doing this to me?’ And.”
“…Oh, no. I didn’t mean it like that… The boss is really pretty…”
“Don’t do it. It’s not pretty.”
“… Yes.”
“Anyway, even if that’s true, I’m only open for a short time?”
“But still. You’re staying until lunch time.”
“There’s no way customers would come to see the face of a woman in her 30s, right? So I guess… Ah, I guess it’s because Jiyoon’s expressions have become more diverse these days.”
“My expression?”
Lee Ji-yoon tilts her head.
“Yeah. You always took orders with a shit-chewing expression on your face. But you were pretty, so I didn’t say anything.”
“…”
“What? Didn’t you know? Are you always expressionless?”
“…No. I’ve known that for a long time…”
“You’ve been laughing a bit these days, but you didn’t know this?”
“… Yes.”
Did you laugh?
I don’t remember anything like that.
Just like usual…
…
Uh, um.
Probably not sure,
Thinking about playing a game with Woojin in the evening,
Slightly,
I think he was grinning…
“Hmm…”
“… ?”
The boss suddenly starts laughing sarcastically.
“Have you got a boyfriend?”
“No.”
Jiyoon Lee immediately refuted her boss ‘question her and her expression hardened her.
If I had to guess, it’s like a male friend.
If I were to classify it accurately, he is my sister’s boyfriend.
Whether it’s a male friend or your sister’s boyfriend,
Don’t accidentally leave out a few letters.
… Because then it becomes a really bad thing.
“Then why did your expression suddenly brighten?”
“…”
“In my experience, there are only men.”
“…”
The boss catches people off guard with words he throws out without much thought.
In fact, Lee Ji-yoon doesn’t say anything quietly because she thinks she knows the reason for the brightening.
“Did you win the lottery?”
“Well, that can’t be possible.”
Jiyoon Lee glared slightly at the owner who jokingly asked the question, and then took a step forward to prepare for the opening.
Therefore… There isn’t enough milk and green tea.
Get rid of box trash.
Expiration date…
Also…
And,
Also…
“…”
Did I really laugh?
Thinking about Seo Woo Jin?
Sister’s boyfriend… , Thinking?
Were you laughing while working?
Really?
“…”
… Yeah, yeah. When I laughed, I laughed, well.
What should I do?
He is also my sister’s boyfriend,
You are also my friend.
At the same time, you are my amazing student.
I like playing games with my friends, so I can laugh.
You can laugh as you see Seo Woo Jin gradually improving his skills.
What’s strange about smiling while watching your friend’s gaming skills improve?
Isn’t it obvious?
If you try to think of it strangely as ‘sister’s boyfriend,’ it keeps getting weirder.
I laughed because it felt good to play games with my ‘sister’s boyfriend.’
No.
I laughed because it felt good to play games with ‘my friend’.
This is the end.
Don’t change it in a strange way. This is correct.
The boss suddenly asked why she had a boyfriend…
He’s just a new friend…
After finishing the discussion alone, Jiyoon Lee leaned against the wall, out of breath.
Madam… Maybe it’s because she got angry over something pointless, but her her her her her hair her her her …
“… Haa…”
I have to ask Seo Woo Jin.
Is today’s time okay?
… Ah.
To my sister…
…
That’s enough.
Because it seems like I’m more conscious of it.
