Chapter 101 – Mesgaki and Reenactment
Lying on the grass in the warm sunlight, I looked up at the sky. Looking at the clouds in the distance, I thought I was envious of something.
Clouds were flying freely, looking at me and smiling.
For a moment.
Are the clouds laughing at me?
At that moment, my world shattered and I began to open my eyes little by little.
A fragrant smell wafting from the bed on the unfamiliar ceiling. It’s not your usual moldy or weird smelly house.
‘That’s right… Jaeyeon-noona came home yesterday, right?’
He slowly got out of bed and rubbed his eyes.
When I wake up in the morning, it’s so uncomfortable to have eye mucus obstructing my vision…
“Oh, follow me.”
I don’t know what happened while I was sleeping, but when I removed the eye mucus from my eye, it proved that I had woken up with a slight tingling pain.
I look around and see that I am the only one on this large bed.
No matter how much I looked around, I couldn’t feel Jae-yeon’s warmth and presence, so I just lay back on the bed.
‘Well… I must have gone out to the bathroom for a while.’
With a light idea of what he was doing, he laid back on the bed and was sentimental.
How long has it been since I’ve been lying in bed? I think the only time I slept in bed after coming to this world was the last time I played a drinking game…
What’s so strange about this is that my mind sleeps a lot on the bed, so I say the bed is comfortable, but my body has adapted to the floor.
There is a saying that people who sleep on the original bed cannot return to the floor, but if you adapt to sleeping on the floor, the bed may feel uncomfortable.
Seriously, there are people who can’t even sleep because a matrix has changed.
However, on the contrary, I had a hard time adjusting when I first came here because I originally only slept in a bed. It seems that tastes change according to the spirit, and the taste and life style remained the same.
So at first, sleeping on the floor was uncomfortable.
“Huaam … I slept well after a long time.”
Originally, after sleeping on the floor, my side and neck should be a little uncomfortable, but today I slept on the bed, so it didn’t matter.
I will be buying a bed soon.
The house is small, but it should be enough to get one bed.
I was lying down and thinking to myself when the closed door opened and someone peeked in.
“Woke up?”
“Uh? Uh…”
“Shall we eat?”
I think my tongue is a bit shorter than usual, but I don’t think it’s bad because it makes me look better. I slowly got up and followed Jae-yeon out of the room.
I don’t think it’s because I live in a house that’s much better than the one I used to live in.
‘How hard would I have to work to live in a house like this?’
There was a clear difference in the number of rooms, and the furniture was placed in the right place to suit Park Jae-yeon’s taste.
From game consoles like Fly Station to wine cupboards to marble floors…? This woman made the house of my dreams come true for me.
‘The dream house I wanted in the past…’
“Do you want to play a game?”
“No…”
“Come to work quickly and let’s eat.”
Park Jae-yeon pointed this way with his hand, so I hurriedly walked to the table. Pasta full of sincerity like yesterday?
Is it real pasta?
“Guys say they like pasta, so I tried my best from morning!”
“From morning…?”
“Huh!”
Looking at Jae-yeon, who smiled as if to be praised, I just watched. Looking at her face and behavior now, I thought that if I put dog ears on my head, I would make a gold retriever right away.
‘I’ve never eaten pasta before…’
I’ve never had pasta for breakfast in the first place, so I don’t know what it will be like. Originally, the truth is to eat rice in hot soup for breakfast.
I couldn’t resist Jae-yeon’s gaze as she looked at me, so I slowly rolled the noodles with a fork and put them in my mouth.
‘Is this okay? Maybe it tastes better than ramen?’
Unlike the cheap food I usually eat, it felt good to have something neat and melt in my mouth.
“Is it delicious?”
“…Yes.”
At first, I thought it was pasta for breakfast, but when I tried it, I was surprised that it was unexpectedly delicious. No, it’s not that pasta is delicious, but that Park Jae-yeon is good at cooking?
I was hungry, and it was so delicious that I immediately threw it into my mouth and chewed it thoroughly. After all, is it true that food prepared by others, not by me, is delicious?
“But can I not go to work today?”
“Huh? Ah… I told you in the morning, so it’s okay.”
“Yes…”
Well well.
“Why?”
“Why are you at my house…?”
“Ummm… Mumble.”
Did you even cut off the monthly rent for me? It’s a large company, so is it really okay to cut monthly rent like this?
First of all, I don’t know because I’ve never been to a large company, but I thought I knew Jaeyeon was overdoing it and staying by my side.
But is there anything to be gained by helping me like this? What are you helping me with?
When I thought about it, if I looked at it from Jaeyeon noona’s point of view, there was no reason to help me.
‘Why are you helping me?’
The words reached the top of my throat, but I held back. I don’t want to be shocked by just asking.
It’s okay to have dark feelings, so it might not be bad to take a break like this for a while.
“I already ate it all. It was tasty?”
“It was tasty.”
When I smiled gently saying it was delicious, she blushed slightly and slowly took her bowl and started washing the dishes.
Just like yesterday, I spent a rough amount of time looking at my phone.
The only thing that was better than yesterday was that I didn’t hear any strange hallucinations, so I seemed to be in a much better condition.
‘There was an incident like that yesterday… Didn’t it just come up as an accident?’
It wasn’t exactly my fault, but a serious crime called stalking came out on the air. The original thing about the Internet is that there will be people who will leech when there is an accident.
I quickly entered an Internet community I was familiar with and checked people’s reactions.
[This is why it’s so bad haha][12]
[Average of hot numbers haha][16]
[So why are you fucking stupid?][4]
[Pyuyuyuyu I’m sorry Hannyeoㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ][6]
[So what happened to that streamer? Did you follow? Or was he gangbanged on air?][7]
[Even if it’s me, I think I’m going to attack you because I’m a little bit like me haha][1]
[Yes~ Try stalking~][8]
I haven’t written anything yet, but already this creepy sensation is starting to disturb me.
What the hell was yesterday if Gal was so fucking up?
It’s a site that talks about this streamer in the first place, but it seems that yesterday’s broadcast was a little legendary.
People always like funny incidents, so they must have found something that suits their taste.
[Title: Yeah~ Try stalking~][5]
[Author: Hannyeo Jiyoon]
(A rough picture of a clown imprisoned.)
Yeah~ I already did it, you sick bastard~.
[Comment]
ㅇㅇ (119.112): Is this bastard really crazy? Lol
Cheonmamang: You bastard.
Talk Talk Maker: But what kind of rice cake is Gal?
Myeon Rider: Why not Kamen Rider, fuck you?
ㅇㅇ : It’s really like that bitch.
As soon as I clicked on the most prominent article, I suddenly sat down with a strange clown meme.
As expected, I shouldn’t have paid attention to the aggro article…
“What are you doing?”
“Just the internet.”
Park Jae-yeon was walking towards me while washing his hands from far away, perhaps after washing the dishes. I was sitting next to the sofa where I was sitting, slowly touching the remote control and turning on the TV.
“Isn’t there anything to see today?”
“How about watching Me Tube?”
“Um… Me Tube isn’t really…”
With the reenactment of changing the TV program next to me, I went out on my cell phone and looked around for relevant news articles.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning, so there was no internet article, but Lekka youtubers took a video and uploaded it.
[Shock. Streamer stalking incident.]
[Arrested like a stalker dog.]
[Stalker’s barbarity.]
Just looking at the title, it seemed like it was referring to what happened yesterday, so I didn’t want to pay much attention to it.
I put my phone on the sofa and lay down on my side. I just want to sleep like this.
Boeing. Boeing.
I just lay down leaning on my side and something soft and soft supported me. What material do sofas use these days?
“Jaejoon, what are you doing?”
“The legs are soft. Can you lend me a little?”
“Well, it works, but…”
As she lay down, I looked up at her slightly and closed her eyes as if I was rather happy to see her breathing heavily.
It smells good every time you breathe. Even if I move a little, it feels good to have soft skin supporting my face.
“Ahh… It tickles my hair.”
“If you have nothing to do, can you dig your ears?”
“Ear?”
I hadn’t heard of it lately, and it reminded me of the old days when I put my face on her mother’s lap and dug her ears.
I felt like I could feel your feelings if I dug my ears right now.
After thinking for a while, Park Jae-yeon put one of his ear-picks in the drawer and some ear lotion on his hand, then slowly put my head back on his thigh.
“Then. I’ll do it slowly, so stay still?”
“Huh…”
It felt as if this figure had become our pet cat, Nero. If you ask me to do it, I do it, but something feels good.
