Chapter 377 – Episode 377 – Park Nae-Il (3)
“Tomorrow?”
I said the same thing as last time.
He spat it out in a voice filled with even more embarrassment.
Naeil tilted his head as if the embarrassment was strange.
He asked a question as if he realized it.
“Seeing as you know my name… Oh, are you the new teacher who decided to come this time?”
“… Okay.”
I don’t know what’s happening now.
Tomorrow, he finished his education with me and went on to graduate.
Of course, if that wasn’t the correct answer, I thought there was a possibility of failure…
‘Why did you come back to the past?’
If you fail to graduate, you won’t go back to the past.
Because Naeil remembered the fact that he failed to graduate.
So I don’t think this is a problem with the system itself…
I even saw that my position had returned to its original state.
It felt like the dungeon itself had been reset, and I had to clear it again.
Why did time go back to the past?
“My name is Park Nae-il, and I am in charge of guiding you.”
“It’s Park Eun-hyuk.”
Because now I know her situation.
Although I was able to quickly adapt to the situation without having to ask any questions.
I couldn’t understand why this was happening, so I sat in silence for a while.
“Um, teacher…? Are you very tired?”
“It’s okay. Is there something wrong?”
“Well, I was wondering if you could tell me what kind of class you are going to teach and when it will start.”
“… Hmm. Then let’s just have a normal class.”
I based on the information I know.
List of subjects worth learning in a typical high school.
I started talking about teaching Naeil things that he felt were lacking.
Although I don’t understand the situation.
At least I was certain that the dirty study I did last time was a failure.
… I made him study as much as possible, and taught him to the point where he got a top grade in all subjects.
“I’m sorry, teacher. I failed…”
“It’s okay. Don’t worry about it. Just look for the next opportunity.”
“Yes…”
How on earth did this happen?
This time, time did not go back, only tomorrow came back to remember the failure.
Why did it fail similarly at the same time?
Thinking just in case, I started teaching dirty things like last time.
I sent Naeil to the graduation ceremony because he understood such a dirty thing.
This time, like the first time, time went back, and it started from the beginning.
“You’re an outsider here. That’s very rare. What’s going on?”
“What on earth is this…”
So, the trigger that causes time to go back.
I am trying to graduate after giving sex education to tomorrow.
Therefore, unlike other education, sex education can be seen as the right answer.
But why do I go back to the beginning when I get the correct answer?
If that’s the case, then that’s not the correct answer.
Why are the results different when something is wrong?
“Um, teacher?”
“I’m sorry. I was wondering what to teach.”
“Oh, I see. Your complexion is terrible.”
“Because it is related to your future. I want to decide carefully.”
I am now seeing tomorrow for the third time.
I fell into a very big worry.
We need to clearly understand why this phenomenon occurs.
But if you keep worrying about it, the future will feel strange, and you will feel anxious.
I take as much time as possible, giving as simple training as I can think of.
I wrote down what had happened so far, checked it, and tried to find out what the problem was.
“Because it failed, we have to start again from the beginning.”
No matter how much I thought about it, the conclusion was clear.
But unless I ‘taught sex’.
The problem is that nothing changes even if you give a wrong answer.
‘Is this really being treated as if they didn’t even try?’
Because it was recognized as a blank page rather than a wrong answer.
There wasn’t even a result showing that it was wrong?
If you think about it that way, this situation did fit.
“In other words, the correct answer is that sexual education should be provided. The final result is wrong…?”
Either I gave too little education.
Or is it because there was too much education?
However, when I tested it last time, the attempt to graduate without sex was.
I did confirm that time did not turn back.
“Then, rather than sex education, maybe sexual intercourse is a condition.”
We need to keep the possibility open.
There is a pretty clear difference in whether you have sexual intercourse.
It is appropriate to function under these conditions.
However, even if we confirm the possibility of this condition.
It was difficult not only to be sure, but also to know the final clear conditions.
… It will be difficult to end it just by worrying like this.
“Ha…”
Ultimately, in this situation.
In a way, we increase the information we have through multiple tests.
We have no choice but to make a new judgment based on that.
“… Are you there?”
I’m still thinking about it at my dorm today.
Along with Tomorrow’s voice, a knock was heard on the door.
I slowly opened the door, and soon Naeil, dressed in cute pajamas, came in with a hesitant expression.
“Yes, tomorrow. What’s going on?”
“I can’t sleep. I wanted to talk for a moment…”
“Okay, come in.”
Give tomorrow some warm cocoa.
I made a mixed coffee and sat down.
Are you worried about something?
“Thank you.”
“Are you worried?”
“… My worries are always the same. How can I graduate? Well, something like that.”
“I guess so.”
Tomorrow, I just sip cocoa while looking at the floor.
As if he had decided on something, he put down his cup and looked at me.
“Still, it still bothers me.”
“Huh?”
“Teacher, aren’t you pushing yourself too hard?”
“Me?”
“You’ve been looking exhausted lately. Yesterday, you were staggering during class…”
Every morning, I was thinking about what to teach.
In fact, it was becoming more frequent that I was unable to devote time to lectures.
It would be convenient to just teach dirty things in a relaxed manner, or if there was a theme like that.
Now I can’t figure out what’s what…
“Are you worried? Is there something strange about me?”
“… Yes, it was noticeable as expected.”
“For some reason, the teacher seemed nervous from the moment he arrived. It seemed like he was trying to make sure I graduated.”
The heart itself was very grateful and touching.
That’s why I like myself even more, and I think that person is having a hard time.
It is said that it bothered him in many ways.
“Tomorrow is good.”
“Don’t change your mind.”
“…”
Even if you think and think about it, you can’t come up with a clear answer.
I also asked Naeil some questions.
I tried to add that information, but it was difficult to understand it that way.
If you want to see more detailed possibilities in such a situation.
I guess there is only one way.
“Tomorrow, won’t you be surprised and just listen?”
Even if I get an explanation from tomorrow.
There are limits to understanding tomorrow.
So what if the person who needs to understand is you?
‘It will be better than now.’
I think of that possibility.
About time turning back twice.
I told it honestly to Naeil.
“… So that’s why. Even though it was our first time meeting each other, the teacher treated me with a strangely familiar and comfortable attitude.”
“I’m sorry for hiding it. I wanted Naeil to focus on graduation rather than this.”
“No. It’s a bit unfortunate that I don’t remember. That’s just the extent of it.”
After thinking about it for a while tomorrow.
He tilted his head as if something was missing.
It was as if the puzzle pieces didn’t fit together.
“I don’t know either. Why it happened like that.”
“It’s okay, I expected it wouldn’t be that easy.”
It’s just something I threw out in the hope of luck.
I didn’t think things would be resolved so easily.
“… Teacher, can you give me that training too?”
“Education?”
“Yes, the education I forgot.”
“… I’m studying how to make a baby.”
“Yes?”
“It’s called sex education.”
“Yeah, really?”
“Yes, I even had practical training.”
“Practice… Now, wait a minute. Then, we’re not at the level of studying, we’re at the level of marriage!”
“It was similar.”
On the outside, she was one of my wives.
I think it’s a similar relationship.
“…”
“What’s wrong?”
“Oh, no. I didn’t know it was that deep. That’s… Something shameful…”
“Huh?”
“It’s more than just knowing that you like it. Since you say it as if it’s obvious… I feel like I’ve been defeated in some way.”
“…”
I didn’t really educate you in that way.
It was a class that developed a truly lustful body.
Of course, based on Naeil’s current knowledge, it’s probably just something that people who like each other do.
It wasn’t strange to react like that.
“Okay, I’ll do it.”
So I went back to sex education class the next day.
Even though it is clearly the same curriculum.
Perhaps because Naeil had told me that he liked me, Naeil’s reaction was slightly different.
Should I say it’s more lovely?
I feel more embarrassed about trivial things than before.
I was much more sensitive to the stimulation coming from the skip ship.
“Having pleasant sex like we did yesterday is called adult play. Breaking the hymen is called climbing the stairs of adulthood.”
“…”
“Tomorrow?”
“… Sir, I think I figured it out.”
“Huh?”
The day after I had my first sexual intercourse.
I’m planning to take a theory class to get into more in-depth content.
Naeil raised her hand as if she realized something.
“Really?”
“Yes, I’m not sure.”
“There is nothing certain. Once you see a possibility, just give it a try.”
Naeil immediately nodded, as if it seemed like a possibility.
I think the right answer was to tell Naeil the whole truth.
“I felt strange while doing it yesterday. I was taught the theory that the hymen should be torn during the first sexual intercourse, but my body actually opened instead of doing that, right?”
“Right?”
“And in a way, having sex for the first time is a step toward becoming an adult.”
“Oh?”
What if tomorrow is prevented from graduating, that is, becoming an adult.
It is in a similar context that Naeil’s hymen is enlarged without being torn.
If we assume that the two are interconnected…
“My real graduation conditions are…”
It means tearing the hymen with a dick.
