Chapter 339 – R-06. Life Is Real (3)
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“Tsk.”
Suji Han made a strange sound.
What, was this unexpected?
“I wonder if I should even call this a fight in the first place.”
“What does that mean?”
I glare sharply again.
Maybe what I said wasn’t worth it. Maybe I felt that way.
“In short, it was just a practice sparring session with classmates. At the academy. Even apologizing for this is ridiculous.”
“Oh my.”
What. Why are they looking at not only Han Su-jiman but also the other kids strangely?
There was even Rayna, who looked with her eyes wide open.
No, even if you look at it like that, I don’t have anything to say.
Or what, you have looked at me differently all this time. Do you want to say something like this?
Well, maybe that makes sense.
I can’t believe that the childish, immature school girl who did everything she wanted until now was like this! And that’s it. Of course, I would also consider memory loss.
“You said you lost your memory, which one is true?”
It was a question from a student.
Ah, I guess so. You might be curious about that too.
Which one is the real me?
“Didn’t I even come to the academy in the first place?”
“That. Even so. Umm.”
Just one thing is certain. Previously, Yoo Eun-ha was a loser and almost an extra.
It’s all because of the author’s bitch.
So, I will enjoy making my own Yoo Eunha as much as possible.
This is something I have said over and over again. Especially Choi Si-woo and other heroines who try to contact me like this.
By the way.
“This isn’t a big deal, so why not eat it?”
After that, Han Su-ji is strangely involved. It was lunchtime, and I was outside like a loon, and suddenly he brought me a piece of bread from the cafeteria.
In fact, Choi Si-woo also asked to have lunch with him, but he was rejected.
How dare you stick to me about the topic of peppers?
I hope you go to Eugene Seok like a gay bastard.
But usually, in times like this, he brings me his own lunch box, so he doesn’t mean to give it to you in a special way! Isn’t it like this?
-Fuck you!
-You bastard.
-I saw this somewhere, so I’m using it here.
No, this shit. When they grow up, they say that I am a bitch.
In the first place, I just saw and heard it somewhere.
Well, because of Han Su-ji’s character, the writer put it in tmi that she can’t eat food.
Maybe that’s why Han Su-ji is quite popular even at the store. He brought yakisoba bread.
“Do they sell something like this at the store?”
“Uh, this time, there was talk of foreign students in Japan, so there was talk of investing in Hansung Academy. So, first, it looks like a Japanese bakery also came in.”
“Hoo.”
It’s a Japanese bakery.
Except for my previous travels, this is my first time eating Japanese bread in Korea.
But they sell Japanese bread at the Hansung Academy store.
Is this a detailed setting of the author’s year? Or is it just a natural thing that happened in this reality?
“Maybe it’s because the Korean bread at the academy cafeteria is really not that good, so even the kids tried it! “I’m praising it.”
It’s from Japan. Come to think of it, there is a heroine of Japanese descent. Is it already that time?
“I see.”
I took a bite, and it was definitely delicious.
However, the fact that there is already investment from Japan means that the problem is whether Japan has already decided whether to send the heroine or not.
During Yoo Jin-seok’s time, there was an incident where a Japanese powerful man of the time was brought to justice, so I don’t know if it’s because of that.
Hmm. Well, shouldn’t we be messing with Japan right now?
It’s funny that I even care about Japanese heroines in the first place.
“I think Master Kim Cheol-su is ahead of Yoo Jin-seok when it comes to spears.”
“Ah, I heard that he is called the God of Window.”
I heard that that person is still great when it comes to spears.
The problem is that Eugene Seok is not interested in spears in the first place.
Depending on the assumption of equal skill, it is said that the spear is stronger between the sword and the spear or not. Well, Yoo Jin-seok was a nephrologist in the first place.
However, Han Su-ji smiles as if she is happy.
“Really?”
“To be exact, it’s my brother’s mouth. “I wasn’t interested in Hunter from the beginning.”
You have to lay the groundwork like this.
That way, in the future, even if I don’t play hunter and just sleep in the lintel, there won’t be a word.
I thought I only bought bread, but this is filling.
And I drank strawberry milk.
“What are you smoking?”
Ah, after eating, I so naturally put a cigarette in my mouth.
Well, it doesn’t matter.
Rather, this is an opportunity. It’s the perfect plan to build some relationships with the heroines.
The goal is to lower her likability by acting as uncharacteristically as a heroine and doing strange things. Still, Raina’s gaze is strange.
I held a lit cigarette in one hand and looked very ecstatic.
“Uh. “The taste of nicotine that spreads through your brain after a meal is the best.”
Even though he wasn’t that bad, he said something that could be said to be bad.
“You mean cigarettes? Can’t women smoke? “It affects the child.”
“I’m not pregnant and have no intention of getting pregnant, so what does it matter? It’s okay.”
He spoke while deliberately smelling like cigarettes.
There will probably be a smell in the school uniform, so Han Su-ji may be a little annoyed.
If things continue like this and people say that Yu Eun-ha is a bastard-
No, but even if that were the case, would that be a flaw?
If you look closely at Choi Si-woo, you might just ignore him because he is a useless big man.
Well, there is no reason to avoid smoking just because you smoke. It just ruins the image I had of myself until now.
So, should we mess around a little more?
“Then you don’t plan on getting married?”
“Uh. “I like women.”
“A woman?”
If you’re going to destroy your image anyway, it’s definitely a good idea to go.
According to my male sensibility, I like women, but I cannot like the same men. I’m different from that fucking bastard.
Therefore. Han Su-ji is a good scapegoat for ruining her image.
I grinned.
Suji Han made a puzzled expression, as if she didn’t know why I was smiling like that, and then belatedly shook her head.
Okay. A good idea occurred to me.
“Oh, no, really?”
“No, it’s okay, right?”
“You think it’ll be okay?”
Moreover, you can taste the heroine’s lips once.
If you’re going to fall for Choi Si-woo anyway, I can covet his lips before that, right?
I hugged Suji Han’s body.
And then, in that position, I took a deep drag on my cigarette.
Jook
I kissed Suji Han.
“Wow?”
It shouldn’t end like this. I got a very adult deep kiss. She couldn’t do anything with very obscene techniques.
In the meantime, she poured the nicotine that was in her mouth into Han Su-ji’s mouth.
This is the type of kiss that ruins your health.
Even though Han Su-ji is suffering, it seems like she can’t do anything.
That’s right. If something like this happens to me suddenly, I think my brain will freeze.
I was kissed by the same woman, also by a rival.
It’s not just here. With no time for her head to turn properly, she is drinking the nicotine she has never felt before in her mouth.
There is no way my head can work properly.
Even Suji Han is a person whose body moves before her head.
“How is it? “My cigarette-flavored kiss.”
“Uh. “Huh?”
Suji Han has a confused face.
Suji Han still had sharp eyes and a rough personality, but now she seems to have become a very gentle sheep.
Of course, the smell of the cigarette I smoked wafts from my mouth.
“Okay, lunchtime is over, so I’ll go back.”
I gave her a little shake and went back to her classroom.
She later said that when she entered the classroom, her face was still blank, but after that, she blushed whenever I made eye contact with her.
Isn’t he a pretty cute kid?
By the way, is fantasy class next time?
Obviously, Rebecca has skills related to that.
Not long after, Rebecca came in.
“There will be a fantasy class today.”
Although I knew about it in advance, the students showed quite a variety of reactions, perhaps because this fantasy itself was inherently rare.
“Is it a fantasy?”
“Illusion is literally showing a fantasy to an object. Those illusions confuse people or weaken their fighting power. Sometimes it leads to mind control.”
“But there is no one here with fantastic abilities.”
In response to the students’ questions, Rebecca snapped her fingers, saying that she had made a good point.
“Right. If we had done that in the first place, we would have only gathered fantasy kids. “Students with that ability are rare in the academy now.”
“Then?”
“It will be a time to develop resistance to illusion magic. Something like a fantasy trap that occurs in some dungeons. This is in preparation for when hostile hunters use illusions.”
“Oh.”
“You only learn things like this early when you experience them. Before you get beaten up in the dungeon, you learn by getting beaten up by me. However, what I do will have no effect on the human body.”
The mental blow must be great. Shouldn’t it be classified differently from the body being hit by those with other illusionary abilities?
“Now then, let’s each go into the simulation lab prepared in the classroom right next to us.”
“Each? Are you doing it separately?”
To call it a simulation, it’s like a PC room with a private room.
What kind of system is this?
“Well, you go in, and I’m going to give each of you a fantasy of the worst experience in the world. As long as you endure it.”
“Eugh.”
“Uh, then what is it? Touching a centipede was the most unpleasant experience for me.”
“Ugh, I was a cockroach.”
Oh, fuck. Something about me is ominous.
The most hated thing I have ever experienced in the world. Something is strange.
I have a very ominous feeling. I wonder what will happen to this.
In my case.
-What is the memory we dislike the most?
-When your mom cheated on you?
-It was good because the man who was having an affair with my mother gave me a lot of money.
-Did your dad have an affair with his secretary?
-She also took money and played games.
-Okay then.
I don’t think there was anything special to say.
If something bad happens, it’s only like accidentally throwing away leftover chicken.
Or is it the day the business trip was decided on the day you scheduled a secret meeting with your superior’s wife?
Anyway, with that thought in mind, I entered the practice room.
“Oh fuck God.”
That day, I had to experience the endless repetition of my first day in the military.
And then I collapsed from the constant fatigue.
