Chapter 192 – Episode 192. Ep.54 on the Street, at Night, With a Faceless Helper – 1 (2)
“Can you guess the color of my panties?”
I really said it.
You can’t stop someone and ask what color your panties are.
Even though I chose people in my own way to ask questions, the fact that they were strangers I met for the first time on the street still remained the same.
It was the price paid for the small mistake Joohee made in the alley earlier, when she lowered her skirt without the man’s permission.
“Uh…”
The person wearing glasses who asked Joo Hee’s question seemed very embarrassed.
It was natural.
Anyone would have done that.
As the person asking, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to go into her hole.
“That… Because it’s a viewer mission… Sorry for asking a strange question… !”
It would have been less embarrassing if the other person had reacted slyly, but I felt even more embarrassed because they were making an embarrassed expression.
Joohee smiled embarrassedly and bowed her head to the man wearing glasses.
He was still taking pictures of himself with a selfie stick in one hand.
I felt even more embarrassed as I thought the man was laughing at me while watching this scene on my cell phone.
“Uh… “I just have to answer, right?”
“Yes, yes… ! “You can tell me any color.”
Joo-hee tried to smile kindly and asked for the other person’s mercy.
I’m wearing a mask so only my eyes can be seen, but I hoped my earnestness would be conveyed.
In order to complete the command, I had to get an answer.
“Sky blue… ?”
Fortunately, the man wearing glasses answered even though he had a troubled expression.
Juhee didn’t know whether to feel sad or fortunate about the answer.
Whether he got the answer right or not, a difficult next step awaited him.
“That…”
“Is it done?”
After hearing the answer, Joo-hee stayed still, and the other person asked again.
His face looked as if he was standing there awkwardly for some reason.
“Well, the correct answer is…”
Joo-hee quietly entered the alley while observing the surroundings.
Of course, there was no one in the alley and there was no one passing by at the time.
“Hey, it’s white…” !”
Joohee, holding back her shame and closing her eyes, gave the correct answer and lifted her skirt with one hand to show her panties.
The eyes of the man wearing glasses widened.
She counted three seconds in her mind and lowered her hand.
Meanwhile, her partner’s eyes were only focused on her panties.
“Thank you for participating… ! “I’m sorry for showing you off in such a bad way!”
Joo-hee bowed her head once again and left the place as if running away.
And… This is really…
I’m so embarrassed.
The man behind the smartphone gave her a mission to show her panties to the men on the street as punishment for lowering her skirt arbitrarily.
When the other person answered, you had to show your panties to confirm the correct answer.
And she had to keep trying again and again until someone guessed the color of her panties.
Unfortunately, the first attempt failed.
You have to show your panties openly to people.
Maybe okay…
It’s broadcast content and a woman shows her panties to someone she’s seen for the first time.
It made her shudder to think of how reckless and shameless she would look.
However, the fact that even the shame that came with it came to me in such a pleasant way was truly a pervert without any room for excuses.
I was lucky I was wearing a mask.
[It’s not like you can see it.]
What Joohee said a little while ago when she left after showing off her panties was mentioned again.
Even her ears turned bright red.
I have to do this again…
We had to continue until someone got it right.
Wouldn’t it be better to ask when there are more people?
It was even more embarrassing and awkward when the other person took it seriously with eyes full of puzzlement.
I thought that if I had company, they would take it lightly, like a joke.
She walked quickly and again looked for someone to ask about the color of her panties.
Give those people a try…
A convenience store located at a bend in the road. I saw two men drinking lightly at an outdoor table, each holding a can of beer.
If you stand facing the table, even if you lift your skirt, only your back will be visible to passers-by, and due to the angle, it is unlikely that you will be able to see your front view from inside the convenience store.
She approached where they were, hoping they would take it lightly as a joke.
“I… “Excuse me.”
Joo Hee stood next to the men sitting and greeted them.
They looked her up and down, just as the bespectacled man had done earlier.
It seemed like he stood out because of the selfie stick and mask.
With an awkward smile, she explained that she was on air and her mission.
Of course, your face won’t appear, you just have to answer, etc.
“So… “You can guess the color of the panties.”
“What color are your panties?”
The two men sitting looked at each other for a moment and chuckled.
“Is there any view?”
“What do you get if you get it right?”
The men in turn asked Joo-hee a question.
There must have been alcohol involved, so the atmosphere was lighter and more active since there was a group of people there.
It was as expected, though.
This is… I’m embarrassed like this…
I deliberately chose these people to avoid embarrassment, but somehow I felt even more embarrassed and nervous.
“Ahaha… If you guess correctly, there is a small gift. It may be an unnecessary item, but…”
Joo-hee held back her embarrassment and stammered her answer.
“I just have to guess right?”
“Yes… Please.”
It’s like asking people to guess what color panties are.
But my heart trembled as I thought about what would happen after hearing the men’s answers.
Maybe it’s a good thing that they can openly show their panties just because it’s broadcast content…
No, no… !
You can’t keep thinking like this.
“Black?”
“No. Just by looking at it, it’s pink. Right?”
The men answered by tilting their heads as if they were trying to look under her skirt, as if they really wanted to guess the color of Joohee’s panties.
Of course, it was just a playful gesture to match the rhythm rather than an outright attempt to steal.
“Unfortunately, it’s neither, ahaha…”
Joohee was told that she really wanted to look like a woman who was broadcasting.
The men responded positively, saying in their own way that it was a waste.
Rather, it was her broadcasting personality that made those two people tremble because they were nervous.
[Ask the two there to raise their skirts and check.]
It was when I was thinking that I should raise my skirt and confirm it like I did a little while ago.
A notification sound rang from the earphones.
Juhee felt her heart sink as she saw the chat on her phone screen.
Really… ?
“Uh, over there…”
Joo-hee was embarrassed and forgot what to say.
No, I didn’t forget it.
Since there were new guidelines, I had to create words to fit them.
“No way. “Aren’t you lying when you say you got it right and got it wrong?”
As Joo-hee froze and stuttered, the man who was sitting playfully threw out his words.
Coincidentally, the man’s words were also connected to what she had to say in the future.
“So… Just to confirm…”
“Yes?”
Joo-hee, who was extremely nervous, spoke in a hushed voice.
The two men sitting there didn’t seem to understand.
“Chi, please lift your skirt and check…” !”
Joohee stood closer to the men’s table and spoke with all her might.
“Really?”
The men, who were in a playful mood, looked among themselves as if they were a little embarrassed.
I could see an expression of doubt whether it was really okay to follow along.
“Because everything I said was being recorded on video… You don’t have to worry…”
I added this because I thought the men might hesitate because they were worried that Joohee would say something different later.
Fortunately, the men’s expressions returned to the bright and light feeling they had before.
“Then can we take pictures too?”
“… Yes?”
However, a very unexpected answer came back from the men.
I thought she would immediately lift her skirt and look at her panties, but she was asking if she could take a picture of something.
“Oh, that’s it.”
The man continued his explanation.
Although I said it in my own way, the content was as follows.
I want to keep helping with the broadcast, but I’m worried that I might be accused of doing something bad.
So, I want to leave a video record saying that I only participated in the broadcast because Joohee told me to.
She was trying to hide the fact that she was suspicious of her, but in summary, it was like this.
[You wore a mask anyway.]
[Tell them to do it.]
A notification sound rang in her earphones, and Joohee looked at her phone screen from the corner of her eye.
The man instructed them to listen to what they said.
I can no longer refuse.
“Yes, yes. Sure. Ahaha…”
Joohee answered brightly, trying to lighten the mood.
Then, the expressions of the two men sitting at the table took on an even more exciting look.
“Then tell me again what the situation is.”
One of the two who was sitting lifted his cell phone and started filming Joohee.
She had to look at the camera and tell the two people to pull up her skirt and check her panties.
“I’m broadcasting…”
“You need to first reveal who it is.”
The person holding the cell phone pointed out what Joohee said.
She refined her words again.
“My name is Jiyoon, and I broadcast on the Internet…”
Joohee greeted the cell phone camera in front of her as if introducing herself.
This time, the man holding the cell phone smiled and nodded.
So she continued her words.
“I’m doing a viewer mission… It’s a mission to guess the color of the panties. To check the correct answer, I’m going to ask you to lift your skirt and check…”
Joo-hee briefly summarized the situation.
I felt even more embarrassed after spitting it out.
I can’t believe I filmed this and even recorded it.
It was as if I was begging them to lift my skirt and look at my panties.
“Then please ask.”
“Yes?”
“I heard you wanted to ask me a favor. Then I have to ask.”
The man filming Joo-hee with his cell phone said slyly.
Joohee swallowed her saliva once.
“Chi, please lift your skirt and check the color of your panties… !”
It could have been said differently, but Song Joo-hee insisted on saying the word ‘panties.’
