Chapter 85 – Sinabro(1)
Shin Yoo-jung questioned her while trying to hide her confused mind.
“Hey, what are you talking about? Why is he afraid of me… , Yes, I admit to being scared.”
Judging from Kim Do-jin’s attitude so far, it is true that he was afraid of him.
‘… I’ve been a bit nasty.’
If you ask me why… , Because of course I didn’t like it.
Her biggest strength and weakness is being honest with her feelings.
Some say that it is good not to be shy, but others are hurt by excessive honesty.
In other words, Kim Do-jin is a victim of the latter.
Every time I see him, I’ve never once hidden my dislike on my face.
A look that anyone can see and feel, ‘Oh, he hates him.’
Adding to that was her cold expression, which says that even friends she has seen for a long time sometimes find it scary when they see it, so it must have felt scary to Kim Do-jin, who was quite different from now.
But that’s it.
“Anyway, isn’t it too much for Kim Jung-hoon and me to rub against each other?”
To Kim Do-jin, the next scariest person after Kim Jung-hoon is himself.
That was hard to accept.
No, I can’t accept
“Did I beat him, or did I extort money from him?”
She became an Awoken at an early age, and from then on she decided to become a Hunter.
Even when young, an Awakener is an Awakener.
I have the personality to act as I please, but I know at least that my fist is a weapon.
Also, what she wants is a hunter that everyone looks up to.
In order to do that, there had to be no controversy that would seriously damage my image.
Violence, especially school violence, is an act that is perfect for ruining one’s image.
How many hunters whose images have been shattered by belated accusations from victims so far?
That’s why she’s never thrown her fist at anyone.
Of course, I had a bad personality, so when I was in a bad mood, I would curse a little….
Son Si-woo, who is now called the national hunter, also lived with swearing in the past, but seeing that he has a very gentle personality now, wouldn’t the years gradually solve it?
When Shin Yu-jeong uttered her passionate words, Jo Yun-kyung waved her hand and replied as if telling her to stop.
“No, I thought you were avoiding people’s eyes because of that….”
“Didn’t you open it?”
“Ayu, okay!”
Jo Yoon-kyung raised her drinking glass to stop Shin Yoo-jeong from protruding out of her mouth.
“Okay, let’s stop talking about the pig and talk about something else. Yes?”
It was a word she brought up to somehow change her topic, but the word ‘pig’ that came out inadvertently made Shin Yoo-jung’s mood subtly different.
She wanted to let her know.
How has Kim Do-jin changed now?
“Hey, if you look at him now, you can’t say he’s a pig, right?”
“Yes? Why?”
“He lost all his weight.”
Shin Yoo-jung’s answer made Cho Yoon-kyung’s mouth open.
“Nonsense!”
It was such a shocking news.
The fat clinging to Kim Do-jin’s body was beyond the level of being able to be removed with light effort.
A long fight accompanied by strong mental strength and perseverance.
That’s why she thought that Kim Do-jin hadn’t lost weight all his life.
At first glance, he was far from strong mental strength or patience.
Shin Yoo-jung liked Jo Yoon-kyung’s surprised expression.
Should I say that I feel proud of it as if it were my job?
Hehe… , Would you be surprised to see him? No, I won’t even recognize it.”
“… Is that enough?”
“Uh, totally that… , What, yes, metamorphosis! Almost at that level.”
“Suffice it to say that it is a metamorphosis… , You look handsome?”
“Right. He’s handsome The eyes are a bit sad, the nose is pointed, and the jawline….”
Shin Yoo-jung started to brag about her like crazy.
Because of that, she couldn’t see it.
I knew that Jo Yoon-kyung was listening to me and licking her lips again.
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On the way home drunk in a good mood.
I must have heard of a way to control Kim Do-jin, just like her motivation should be encouraged.
The story Jo Yoon-kyung inadvertently brought up made her feel uncomfortable.
“Ha, really. How do you mix Kim Jung-hoon and me?”
Kim Jeong-hoon is the one who takes the lead in harassing Kim Do-jin.
The bread shuttle is basic, and if he doesn’t like it, he’s the worst of the bad guys who doesn’t hesitate to punch because his flesh is thick and it’s like a punching bag.
The next guy like that is yourself?
“Funny, really.”
I was dumbfounded and even embarrassed.
Kim Jeong-hoon was like a tyrant at the high school she and Kim Do-jin attended.
He is an existence that even schoolteachers cannot easily touch because of his excellent fighting skills that come from his superior physique and a well-to-do family.
He was the only one who could partially block his event.
So sometimes I even stopped him when he crossed the line.
… Of course, it wasn’t because I was worried about Kim Do-jin, but because of my mother, who would kick her feet when she saw him beaten so badly.
“Ah, Mr.”
Even after spewing out excuses that would make me feel relieved, the uncomfortable feeling did not improve.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether he is next to Kim Jung-hoon or not.
To be precise, the uneasiness left in his heart came from his current relationship with Kim Do-jin.
When I thought about the cause and effect that I had accumulated from the past, my relationship with him was inexplicably complex and strange.
And it was all his fault.
“… You were so impatient, me.”
He awakened, and just because it was a mage profession, he rushed too recklessly.
When a character who was once feared suddenly clings to you pretending to be friendly.
What kind of feelings and thoughts did Kim Do-jin look at himself?
“Disgusting bitch? If not… , Snob?”
Or is it both?
I don’t know which way it was, but it definitely wasn’t a good feeling.
In fact, even before that, a strange feeling of uneasiness settled in his chest.
After having sex with him, it seems like we got physically close to each other, but I wondered why it was because I felt it was subtle to call him my boyfriend.
It is only now that I have a vague idea of the reason.
“… Old feelings.”
Himself and Kim Do-jin.
That it was because of the old feelings that filled both of their hearts.
And if you can’t get rid of it, you can never get closer mentally even if you build a great wall with him.
“Under… , Fuck.”
Her face instantly turned red.
It was because I was beginning to feel ashamed of everything I had done to him over the past few months.
Shin Yoo-jung arrived home before her blushing face subsided.
Upon her arrival, she was greeted by none other than Seo Jeong-hee’s terrifying nagging attack.
“Oh, look at how red his face is. How much did you drink? Uh?!”
“Oh, this is not because of alcohol!”
“Then what made you blush?”
“That… !”
As she was speechless, Seo Jung-hee became more energetic.
“These days, whenever he opens his mouth, he lies. No way, you come here!”
A slap on the back that is difficult even for an awakened person to handle.
Jah-!
“Ah! It really hurts!”
“I hit you saying it hurts, but of course it should hurt!”
After being scolded for a while because of her blushing face, she was able to enter her room.
“Ha….”
In the midst of the chaos, she recalls a thought she had forgotten for a moment.
I do not know.
She knows that in order to be truly close to him, she will have to shake off all these feelings from her heart.
“… Is it really necessary?”
In the first place, his purpose was his ability.
Then wouldn’t it be okay for her to stay covered up like she is now?
If you think about it soberly, that’s right… , Why does her heart keep beating unpleasantly?
As if they were telling me not to do that.
“Driving me crazy….”
You just have to set the route.
What kind of relationship do you want to be with Kim Do-jin?
A colleague you have sex with sometimes? If not… , Something sticky that really thinks and cares for each other?
As soon as I had that thought, the Kim Do-jin that had settled in my heart began to grow.
Face reddening again.
One new worry began to crowd out all worries.
She muttered softly, cupping her face with her hands.
“Ah… , Now how do you look at Kim Dojin’s face….”
I was more worried than anything else about how to face him from tomorrow.
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Lunch time after morning classes.
As always, Im Na-eun and Shin Yoo-jung sat down together at a cafe after having lunch.
The reason is to choose a team member who will work together for the next semester….
Shin Yoo-jung is strange today.
A lot of it too.
“Are you feeling a little strange today?”
“… What.”
“No, talking less than usual and not even making eye contact with me… Uh, look at this Even now, as soon as you met my eyes, you turned away.”
Got it, man.
Shin Yoo-jung, who was arrested as a red-handed criminal, shouted as if in a fit of fuss.
“Not really? Not really? Why can’t I look into your eyes? Come on, look. Now, can I see you well?!”
The strong gaze is directed in this direction.
He managed to make eye contact with me, but I can tell just by looking at his pupils shaking violently as if an earthquake had struck.
That he’s having a really hard time making eye contact with me right now.
“Don’t talk nonsense, choose a team member.”
Shin Yoo-jung turns her eyes around again.
I’m curious.
Why the hell is he doing that?
