Chapter 261 – #61_Gaslighting
#262
One.
Sushiya picked from the sushi street was famous for its taste.
After a pleasant lunch, the two of them ate soft ice cream at a nearby cafe and moved to Sakai Town to see the Music Box Hall.
Buildings from the Taisho period, no matter how tall they were, are standing on the roadside, preserving their former appearance.
From the low buildings made of roof tiles to the telephone poles and power lines that can only be seen in the countryside in Korea these days.
You can see an unusually shaped circular bus running between them.
Should I say retro sensibility itself?
Even the items sold in stores are unusual.
It’s a craft made of leather.
Yu-jin frowned, saying it was pitiful, but Yu-chan liked the gloves there, so he bought one.
The main building of the Music Box Hall, where I finally set foot while looking at the wonderful clock tower and buildings.
Built in 1912, Music Box Do is, as the name suggests, the largest music box specialty store in Japan.
A music box is a miscellaneous item and a luxury item that is not particularly necessary for food, clothing, and shelter.
Simply put, pretty trash.
It seems that even Yu-jin came as a big shock that he was collecting and selling tens of thousands of such music boxes.
As soon as he passed the steam clock placed in front of the entrance and entered the main building, Eugene exclaimed in exclamation.
“Wow… This whole building only sells music boxes?”
“No, music boxes and glassworks are displayed in the main building, and various items are displayed in the annex building.”
“Crazy, really crazy…!”
Inside the stately building with open ceilings on each floor from the 1st to the 3rd floor, it was no different from another world.
The clear music box sounds and twinkling lights come from everywhere.
The colorful music boxes, which are difficult to even count, are beautifully displayed.
When the warm lighting mixed with the building, which was finished with wood from ceiling to floor, it looked like a wizard’s cabin from a fairy tale.
Anyway, there are not enough people to say that there are only two tourists.
Both luck and timing were good.
“Sam, look at that!”
Eugene walked towards the pyramid-shaped music box tower with an almost flying gait.
It looks so splendid that it reminds me of a champagne tower.
The sushi-shaped music box had a slightly different impression from the music boxes Yu-chan had known so far.
How are you?
As long as Lee Yoo-jin likes it, it doesn’t really matter.
“Wow, so cute…”
“Would you like to buy one?”
“Yes! Oh, no! I’ll choose a prettier one!”
From character music boxes that do not suit Otaru, where time has stopped, to antique-like music boxes that retain the atmosphere of the Renaissance.
Something shaped like a small gift box or jewelry box.
A merry-go-round in which a merry-go-round spins round and round.
Even a music box with colorful lighting mixed with glass decorations.
There were all kinds of music boxes on display, befitting a music box store with various types that can be called a museum beyond a simple store.
Yujin, who had been snooping around for a while, was able to find the product she wanted only when she reached the third floor, where expensive items were gathered.
“This! I’ll do it with this.”
Eugene chose a music box in the shape of a snow globe.
When the mainspring is closed, snowflakes fly and scatter over the sculptures of angels praying with their hands together in the middle of the glass wall, and Chopin’s piano music plays.
For Eugene, who likes colorful and pretty things, it feels moderately heavy and vintage rather than popping fancy.
Looking at the price tag at a glance, it is about 50,000 yen.
The higher the number of floors, the higher the price. Since we chose the medium-sized music box displayed on the 3rd floor, of course we got that price.
It’s not cheap, but if you like it, you won’t be able to buy it.
Yu-jin followed Yoo-chan’s gaze and then froze when she saw her price tag her.
“Oh, I’ll just pick another one. This is too expensive…”
In the first place, this is Eugene, who usually chooses products without paying attention to the price tag.
It was a byproduct of a natural habit, but since the teacher bought it for me, I didn’t want to burden him.
“No, let’s do this.”
“No, looking closely, it’s not very pretty, and I think there are many other things that are pretty.”
Eugene returns the music box to the shelf.
Yoo-chan smiled and called her clerk and asked for packaging.
Eugene said, “Oh, it’s really okay,” But she couldn’t hide the twitching corners of her mouth.
I guess I really liked it.
“Now, presents.”
I finished the payment on the spot and put the paper bag and the music box piled up in the cushioning material into Eugene’s hand his.
Yu-jin smiles brightly and falls into Yu-chan’s arms.
“As expected, teacher is the best! He brought me to such a wonderful place… I’m so happy.”
“Instead, would you listen to one thing Mr. Yoo Jin-ah said?”
“Of course! Just say anything.”
A girl with a happy dream.
Is there a better word to describe Lee Yu-jin?
“Do you know what I hate the most?”
Eugene’s expression cracked slightly.
She immediately looks at Yoo-chan with a look that notices her.
The pupil who can’t find a place to put her is so pitiful, but somehow lovable.
“What is…?”
“I really hate people who don’t keep their promises. Even if you’re dating me for a long time, even if it’s closer than this. I hope you don’t neglect your promise.”
It was only then that Eugene realized that this was an extension of the conversation they had earlier on the canal.
To put it simply:
Mistakes you must not make to maintain a relationship with your teacher = Breaking a promise.
“This is the first promise you and I make.”
Yu-chan held out the little finger of her half-a-half hand of her, where Yu-jin was holding her music box.
Yu-jin reflexively raises her hand and assumes the same posture as Yu-chan.
“Just say anything!”
I have no intention of betraying my promise to the teacher.
It is now and will be in the future.
Eugene’s expression her became much more comfortable now that she had committed a mistake she did n’t even know was hers so that she would n’t break up with him.
“Never break your promise to me.”
“Yes! Seal it.”
Yu-chan took her thumb away from her, avoiding Yu-jin’s hand that she tried to take her thumb away from her without thinking about it.
She looks straight into her eyes her and reminds her once more.
“Eugene, you have to think very carefully. You must never, never break it.”
Yoo-jin realizes that Yu-chan’s serious attitude is far from a trivial prank between a couple.
Putting her thumbs together with her serious expression on her.
“Because I absolutely hate losing my teacher. I will keep my promise.”
“Yes, he is a good boy.”
“Paint~Copy~.”
Yoo-jin, who rubbed her palms and played with her lightly, stood close to Yu-chan with a bright smile.
2.
2 nights and 3 days remaining.
For Eugene, who likes to visit restaurants, he rented a car to buy food for Yujin, and returned at night to spend a hot night.
Due to Yujin’s insistence on her face-to-face position her with Hansako, Yuchan had no major complaints even though she only had sex with her.
It was because every time we showered together after her sex her, Eugene showed generous service by using her breasts, mouth, and hands.
It should be said that it makes up for her lack of pleasure in her.
As such, the schedule in Hokkaido was similar.
Oh, there was one event that was a little special.
Last night in Japan.
Felana goddaughter, now she does n’t hesitate to suck her balls her, but I wondered what’s so wrong with her back hole being visible when she’s just running back.
So when he tried to gently stick her finger in her back hole during sex, she couldn’t forget the reaction Eugene showed her.
Her first words were the things a man least wants to hear during sex.
“Take it off.”
While enjoying sex face-to-face while hugging each other affectionately on the bed.
To satisfy her sudden curiosity of her, Yu-chan moved her hand that was holding Yu-jin’s butt and caressed her her anus.
And immediately, Eugene’s cold voice was heard.
Yujin glared at Yuchan with an expression as if she had seen something terrible, and she began to go berserk.
“How many times have I told you that I don’t like it? Teacher, I respect you like this, but you don’t care about my opinion at all? How can people be so selfish?”
Even though Yu-chan shyly apologized for her violent reaction to her, Yu-jin seemed to be still angry.
No matter how much he did, he didn’t expect such a violent reaction, so Yoo-chan also licked her lips and lay down on the futon on her tatami mat to sleep.
And maybe 30 minutes passed?
The sound of her swinging door opening was heard, and Eugene poked her head in.
Wearing a yutaka and tiptoeing next to Yuchan, Yujin carefully sat down next to his futon her.
“Sir Yuchan, are you angry?”
Yoo-jin asks if she was stabbed or if she felt sorry for her.
She is also aware that she overreacted.
She thinks that maybe she made the teacher angry.
If that’s the case, shouldn’t you be angry in the first place? You might ask, but Yu-chan had a clear understanding of her borderline personality disorder.
Eugene’s actions are not something that can be suppressed by her will.
It is a defense mechanism that is close to a physiological response, just like when a person gets hit by a mokuldae, they vomit and vomit.
“I’m sorry, but I was really angry at the time… Besides, today is the last day I slept with my teacher in Japan. I really wanted to spend the last night in a good mood…”
“I don’t like to hear excuses.”
Yoo-chan’s eyes opened and she carefully cut off Yu-jin’s words as she explained her situation to her.
Perhaps it was because of her surprise that Eugene’s hand her, which was holding her by the collar, felt a little stronger.
“Do you know how many times this has happened, Eugene? I’ve endured a lot too. I know that Eugene is in a difficult situation. But it’s always the same. He doesn’t show any signs of getting better, and when he’s angry, he goes wild and apologizes belatedly. What do you do?”
“It’s not… It’s not…”
“Are you sure it isn’t?”
Yu-chan’s attitude towards Yu-jin has always been the same.
No matter how big mistakes and mistakes were made, the teacher covered them up like a big person.
Maybe she believed it and acted more like this subconsciously? Yu-jin couldn’t be confident anymore when she heard Yu-chan’s questioning her in the middle of the question.
“Answer me. Do you think my answer is clear?”
“No, no… I’m sorry…”
“How can I trust a person who can’t stand his self-talk like that? How can I believe that a person whose feelings are the most important and who does n’t hold back his anger her really loves me?”
Yu-jin’s face started to turn pale when she saw him for the first time since she met him.
Something different from her teacher her so far.
Had her continued mistakes of her own finally crossed the line he could n’t accept?
“Teacher…”
“Eugene.”
“Yes.”
“I’m not trying to scold you. Sit here.”
“Yes…”
“I also like Eugene a lot. It wouldn’t be strange to say that she loves her. But Eugene also wants our relationship to last a long time, doesn’t it?”
“Right…”
“Then let’s address the problem together. Let’s go back to the beginning and what happened today. We need to figure out what the problem is so we can solve it. What do you think, Eugene?”
“Okay, sir.”
When Yoo-chan’s unexpectedly soft words continued, Yu-jin was able to feel a little relieved.
Even in this situation, he is still working towards a better relationship.
“Then I’ll start over. Why did Yu-jin suddenly get mad at me?”
“I’m sorry…”
“No, that answer is wrong. Even if I’m not trying to scold you, Eugene? I’m not sorry, I’m asking why you acted like that.”
“…I just… Hated, my…Asshole being shown or touched by the teacher.”
“Why?”
“It’s a dirty part. I only want to show you my pretty side, but I wanted you to wait a little longer until the preparations were finished, but you suddenly did that, so I think I’m angry.”
“Why are you angry? Let’s think about that. Just from what you said, Yujin seems to think it was because I didn’t respect your opinion.”
“…That’s not it.”
“I’m not blaming Eugene right now. I wanted to improve our relationship for the better. But what’s the point of what you’re saying? Do you want to blame me?”
“No, sir, I’m not blaming you, I just want you to ask me how I feel at that time…”
“So you’re saying it’s not my fault?”
“Yes…”
“You should have said it clearly. Why are you repeating it like that? Then explain slowly from the beginning. I’ll listen.”
“Yeah… I told the teacher before that I was ashamed to show it behind me. But since you stuttered like that all of a sudden, I had the illusion that my words were being ignored.”
“Mistaken?”
“Yes, maybe… You’re mistaken. Because you don’t have any reason to ignore me. You love and care for me so much… So it’s not your fault.”
“Are you sure it’s an illusion?”
“Yeah…Sure…I think…Probably…A bit paranoid I think…”
