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My Illustrator! 226

My Illustrator! 226

Chapter 226 – The Twins Make Love.

“Now everyone, I’m going to end today with a simple free talk with my friend sitting next to me.”

At English academies, there was always a short free talking time at the end of the day, except for regular exam days.

Sujin and Saehwa, both attending the same school, always sat together, so the two exchanged short conversations in English.

“How was your day?”

The purpose of education is to use the sentences learned that day.

When Saehwa first asked a question, Sujin made a sentence using the words she knew and tried to answer.

“It was great. How about you?”

“Nothing special.”

When asked how his day was, Sehwa replied that there was nothing special.

It would be nice if there was something to talk about, but unfortunately, nothing interesting happened to Sehwa today.

If there was anything that bothered him, it was that Ji-hoon kept glancing at him.

But that didn’t give Sehwa any inspiration.

It was because it was normal for boys to stare at her, and Sehwa could understand only secretly staring at the girl she liked.

“Do you know your brother is coming my home tomorrow?”

It wasn’t difficult English, but Sehwa tilted her head.

“Saeho is visiting your home?”

“Yes! My mom said it is okay!”

I knew at least that the two of them were getting closer, but to go home to play.

Hmmm…

Apparently, Seho asked her mother’s permission in a place she couldn’t see.

“What are you going to do tomorrow?”

Anyway, what the hell is Seho doing when he goes to the girl’s house?

Basically, Seho was a kid who liked games and ball games.

I didn’t think there would be much to do at a girl’s house…

“We will watch animation!”

“Animation?”

“Mag… Magical Blast?”

Sujin couldn’t remember the name properly, but she tried to recite the title of the cartoon Seho had told her about.

The more Sehwa heard the story, the more he could not understand what the hell this was about.

Why the hell did Seho go to Sujin’s house to watch his favorite cartoon?

“Do you like animation?”

It’s the first time I’ve heard that Sujin likes cartoons…

“Umm… No.”

Even Sujin didn’t seem to like cartoons.

“Okay, everyone worked hard! Say hello to the friend next to you and see you next time~ Goodbye~ Everyone~”

When the teacher informed them that class was over, the children who had finished the academy packed up and ran out.

“Soojin.”

“Huh?”

Sehwa asked Sujin, who was organizing her writing instruments.

“But are you going to your house because Seho wants to go?”

“No. I invited you.”

Sujin looks at Sehwa as if she is embarrassed.

“Seho. I think I told you he wasn’t such a good kid.”

Saehwa was upset that Sujin seemed to have ignored her warning.

“No. Is Seho a good kid?”

To Su-jin, Se-ho now was the most precious friend aside from her family.

He was a child who told me that he was pretty every day and came to see me every lunch break.

Blaming Se-ho was the wish that even Se-hwa, an Amman family member, would stop.

“What is Lee Se-ho good about?”

Wanting to know the reason, Sae-hwa crossed her arms and asked, and Su-jin stood at a crossroads in conflict.

The relationship between Sujin and Seho is currently a secret to everyone.

There were times when I wanted to proudly show others that we were so close, but that was tantamount to violating Seho’s words.

Perhaps, if I arbitrarily told the secret to someone else, the sticker might be retrieved again.

I hated that.

How did you get the number 5…

He cut his hair and bought new clothes for him.

He even said that he likes jelly, so it was Sujin who secretly prepared it at the convenience store.

“I will tell you later. It’s Sehwa.”

If I ask permission from Seho someday, I will proudly boast to Sehwa.

Surely Saehwa would be happy to hear her twin’s praise.

“Okay? Then please tell me later.”

I didn’t have time to talk for a long time because her dad was waiting downstairs anyway.

After taking the elevator down to the basement, Se-hwa got into her father’s car.

Seho sat in the back seat as if the class had ended first.

“Lee Se-ho.”

“Huh?”

“You said you decided to go to Sujin’s.”

She deliberately told her mother that if Sae-hwa found out, she would be annoyed, but Su-jin couldn’t stand it and talked to Sae-hwa.

“Huh. Why.”

Even if he knew that, it wasn’t that he wouldn’t go. Seho, thinking that he should just give an appropriate answer, looked at Sehwa as if he had something else to say.

“Go and do something.”

“I’m going to watch a cartoon.”

“Sujin doesn’t like cartoons.”

“No it’s not. Sujin asked me to see you first.”

Minho, who was quietly listening to the story of the two children, said something to his son.

“It’s Seho. You know how to be polite when you go to Sujin’s house, right?”

“Sure!”

“Remember that you shouldn’t be mean to your friends.”

“How nice I am to Sujin.”

It was Se-ho who believed that Su-jin was good to Su-jin, just like her mother was to her father.

“Then you should go and do what Sujin wants to do. Why are you watching your favorite cartoons?”

“Hey. Sehwa Lee. Sujin invited me. I didn’t go there because I wanted to go to Sujin and begged her.”

Seeing the twins acting grumpy for no reason made Seho very upset.

But they didn’t do this for a day or two.

Se-ho also sometimes had days when he couldn’t eat Se-hwa, and when the two started bickering in earnest, it was always Naeun’s job to stop it.

“Guys. Dad. Don’t fight because you have to drive.”

Minho could only think of escorting them to Naeun as soon as possible.

* * *

“Oh. This is the apartment of hope!”

Sujin’s house, Hope Apartment, didn’t take that long from Seho’s house.

After going down the slope and passing the taekwondo gym where I used to go, I came to a playground, and that was where the Hope Apartment was located.

“Have you ever been here?”

“Huh! A friend who used to go to Taekwondo together lived here.”

“…Are you a girl?”

Sujin reacted instinctively rather than going through filtering in her brain.

She didn’t understand why she asked such a question, but she was still curious about what she was curious about, so Sujin waited for Seho’s answer.

“No? She was a boy It’s a kid named Joo-hyeok, did I beat him in a match?”

On the other hand, Seho, who was not conscious of Sujin’s question, told Sujin about his life at the taekwondo school like a sergeant who had just been discharged from the army.

He tells the story of how he won first place in a jumping rope competition.
A story of a rival friend who was on par with each other in a sparring match.
There was a program that went to the swimming pool at the Taekwondo gym in the summer, and even TMI bought a hot dog there.

Although he had listened to Seho’s words, Sujin didn’t like those stories.

It was only because the fact that she was the first girl to bring her bird to her hope apartment was making her happy.

“What floor is it on?”

Two children in an elevator.

“4th floor!”

“Oh! Really?”

“Why?”

Is there anything special about the 4th floor?

Upon hearing Seho’s answer, Sujin’s eyes widened even more.

“The sticker I brought today is also 4!”

She was a kind and pretty girl who even invited me to her house.

Seho, of course, thought Sujin deserved her award.

“Then… Are you giving it to me today?”

Kong-dak-dak-dak.

She still hasn’t committed to being in a class like an English academy, but if she gets this today, then…

3.

There were really only two steps left to 1.

The more he worked, the more Seho was a child who gave him what he needed.

It was Seho who made me think that I was a special person and made me feel like I was loved.

“Uh… Come on in.”

Soo-jin entered the password while covering the door lock password with her small palm.

Soon the lock was opened, and from the inside I heard footsteps approaching the front door.

“I’m home.”

“Welcome.”

The feeling of meeting Sujin’s mother for the first time.
It was that Sujin resembled her mother exactly like her Sehwa.

“Hello~”

As her dad stressed, she had to greet Sujin’s mom politely.

“You are Seho. It seems that our Sujin really likes you.”

Sujin tried not to talk about Seho directly, but since she decided to bring him home, Sujin couldn’t help but explain about Seho.

I said that I would do it as simply as possible, but Sujin is a child and her mother is an adult.

Her daughter’s crush on the boy was instantly recognizable.

Perhaps it is this child’s fault that he has been paying attention to clothes and accessories lately.

“Ah. Mom! When did I do that!”

Su-jin was just worried that her mother would mess with her plans.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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