Chapter 167 – 30. Sexual Partner (5)
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As expected, Jiyun didn’t have strange tastes!
I wanted to accept it purely.
It wasn’t as easy as I thought.
Obviously, my first resolution was like this.
If Jiyoon says she doesn’t like it that way, she doesn’t ask anymore and decides not to.
But what should she say…
-Isn’t it you?
By asking the question.
– Yes.
I received the answer.
-Okay! Let’s work hard!
It felt like a pat on the back.
“Ugh…”
She tries not to care, but the thought keeps popping up and she raises her head,
I’m trying to keep it from coming out by hitting it with a hammer,
Now, two identical thoughts raise their heads from somewhere else.
So in the end, I just squeeze in the picnic I just bought.
Maybe boom! There is a risk of explosion, so adjust the force and make it weak, weak.
To be honest, where is the person who gives a straight answer when asked about their taste in porn?
If Jiyoon asked me, ‘Sister, what kind of porn do you watch?’ If you asked,
Oh, I will definitely make a video with a really big dick-after burying the answer in her her chest her
What about romantic,
What about simplicity?
I must have answered while breaking out in a cold sweat.
“Haaa…”
After all, was it too bad to openly ask about your taste in porn?
Next time Ji-yoon leaves the house to go to the PC room with Woo-jin, shouldn’t she have secretly browsed the computer?
Now that you’ve talked about it once, you’re not going to leave any records.
Besides, I thought it felt a little bit dirty when Jiyoon was whispering in my ear earlier…
Now, I feel like I’m perverting because I’m still worrying about this,
I guess it’s because she’s my younger sister. It’s driving me crazy because I keep worrying about it.
But Ji-yoon Lee, are you a lesbian?! When asked outright,
Sister. She always thought about things like that… ?
It is obvious that he will be looked at like an insect for about 300 years.
Really,
With really, really extreme odds,
If the real Jiyun was hiding those feelings.
… What should I do after that?
“I hate having headaches…”
What if Jiyoon discovers her true intentions and starts doing strange things?
What if Jiyoon breaks into my room in the middle of the night with only a pillow?
She came in and asked if she could use the same blanket as her older sister,
Clinging closer than necessary,
I slowly stretched out my hand and just…
Then I…
That is…
…
Ugh, ugh…
Just imagine Tona…
“… “What are you doing?”
“Gasp!”
“Oh, you put the straw in the opposite direction. Why are you drinking like this?”
While I was drinking and holding my picnic tightly, a friend who had just visited the convenience store inside the academy pulled a chair and sat down next to me.
My written score was mediocre.
Poor practical performance.
He is that kind of friend who has decent grades and is also pretty in his own way.
Is just being pretty a bit adult-like? Flashy? Maybe it’s because they’re pretty that way, but they’re dating… , I saw you enter a motel with someone… , There was a time when those kinds of dark rumors also spread.
I think that rumor would still be spreading if it hadn’t been known that I was dating my childhood friend, a third-year senior, for nearly 10 years.
Rumors are something everyone does for fun, no matter what the person involved thinks.
“Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to drink like that… Anyway, why are you doing that earlier, Hayoon?”
“… What was strange about me… ?”
“Rather than saying it’s strange, um… I’m worried. Anyone, please listen. I’ve been feeling that way.”
“Aha…”
It wasn’t even an earthworm, it was writhing.
I’m not sure, but I guess I was nervous when he approached me and said that.
After thinking about her for a while, I motioned for her to come closer to me as she looked at me like I was looking at her toy her, and started whispering her her story her her her.
“Hey, Dabin. You’ve received many confessions, right? You also have a boyfriend. He’s a year older than you.”
“Ah, confession… You were like that in high school, right? Why? Did you get a confession recently?”
“No, it’s not like that, it’s…” ” .”
“Huh?”
“… Just in case, just in case.”
“Yes.”
“Have you ever confessed to a girl…” ” ,… ?”
“… Aha.”
She begins to smile, smile, as if she had a bad idea.
She soon lowered her voice even lower than before, smirking and whispering.
“Hayoon, you’re doing this because you got confessed to by a girl.”
“I said no… !”
“Is that the exact reaction? Ah, I got confessed to by a girl. What should I do? “What should I do?”
“Don’t imitate my vocal cords…! Your voice tone is completely different from mine…”
“Huh… Well, anyway, I’ve only received that kind of confession once~”
The way he rests his chin and smiles mischievously seems like he’s just trying to make fun of me…
Because maybe it might be helpful.
As she fiercely retorted, I lowered her posture to the point where I almost fell down on her desk.
… Her My cheeks her are itchy because I touch her long red toes her.
“Is it true? It’s not a lie?”
“When I was a sophomore in high school? Ah, when I was a senior in high school. I was taken out to see a movie by a second-year junior.”
“… So?”
“So? What about… I confessed to him after the movie. Of course, I politely declined.”
“What are her characteristics? Does she look like a lesbian?”
“Well? I don’t think it came out at all.”
“So, is it normal?”
“Yeah. Just a junior who is a little closer? Just like that?”
“Uhm…”
“So… “What kind of girl did you confess to?”
“I didn’t receive it… !”
“Same academy? A person who works part-time together? Or…”
“Ugh… No… And I like men too…”
“A man? What kind of man? Is he in Class A here?”
“Ugh…”
“Could it be a first-year junior?”
“Profit…”
Unfortunately,
Although I didn’t really find anything.
167
Just because I became a closer relationship with Han Su-ah didn’t mean my daily life changed.
‘Did you wake up in the morning?’ It’s not like I’m getting a KakaoTalk message.
Han Su-ah is not the first to come to the health room when it is not busy.
In fact, it felt so similar to yesterday that I almost wondered if I had dreamed.
Well,
Looking at all the photos of Yozora that I took myself, they are gone.
At least it doesn’t seem like a dream.
“Whoa…”
Oh, I’m worse than Yozora. I heard the whole story about her while washing her and her her her her her her her her her her.
If I understand correctly,
‘I think if I keep doing this with my teacher, I’ll become a sex addict and just have sex all day.’
Rather,
‘I’m worse than Yozora. Then, what if the teacher is not satisfied with Yozora?’
They said they did it because it felt less embarrassing to make excuses.
It was the same when I heard it, and it is still the same now.
I wonder if this can really be packaged as pure.
Isn’t it right to see this as stupid, not pure?
“… Well.”
If Han Su-ah was smart, she wouldn’t have entered the academy, but she would have gone to learn something like business administration.
I also have a short strap, so it’s hard to criticize others for her intelligence, but seeing Han Su-ah, who is better than me, fills up her self-esteem.
… How far can such Han Su-ah be tainted?
What kind of delusions will people who see Han Su-ah, who is pure on the outside, have?
I’m also looking forward to it.
“…”
If I call Han Su-ah now, will she make an excuse to come to the health room?
I can comfortably lean back on the back of the chair and play with my phone for a while.
After hearing the knocking sound, I looked at the clock that read 10:17 and sighed.
“Please come in.”
It’s not because an ordinary student came to visit because he was injured instead of Han Su-ah.
Approximately 2 hours until lunch time.
It’s not that I have a lot of time left, but it’s because I didn’t have anything else to do with such a busy time.
As the principal first said, ‘I will be harder on the students,’ there are students who got seriously injured during the sparring and had to go there myself.
When practical classes are held in several classes at a time, the health room can be filled with students for about an hour,
Of course, it’s not always like that, and there are often times when I’m just lazy and uneventful like this.
Then, wouldn’t it be okay to call someone into the public health room every time and do something dirty to them? If you do that, it’s a bit ambiguous.
The reason is, of course, that it is a place where it would not be strange at all to be discovered by someone at any time, just like an unknown student just came to visit.
It’s a great place to lock the door occasionally and use it, but it’s a place where you have to worry about other people’s suspicions if you lock the door often.
“… Is this one scar on your forearm the end?”
“Oh, yes.”
In other words, to summarize, this is it.
I wish there was a space to pretend to be busy.
“Thank you, teacher.”
“What? It’s my job.”
But is there even such a space left in the academy?
I forced a smile at the male student who was leaving after receiving treatment, and as I relaxed my sore shoulder blades, I thought about the structure of the academy.
Still, I am somewhat accustomed to the geography thanks to wandering around here and there while drinking coffee, and getting called out and wandering around with sweaty feet.
The central building called the ‘main building’ where I am,
Non-transcendent. In other words, this is especially true in gyms, training centers, etc. Where public health teachers are on standby to provide emergency treatment.
After looking around the building, the only remaining space was the club room.
The picture is a bit strange for me to fit into the club.
In the first place, except for some strange bitches who want to be treated like older sisters, everyone is treating me like a health teacher rather than a first grader.
“… It’s strange to even put something like a bed there.”
Of course, if you don’t have teeth, you can chew with your gums, and you can use the desks scattered around the academy as a bed instead, but I didn’t want to go that far.
It’s very uncomfortable compared to other beds, and the woman complains that it hurts.
Then, would it be better to just lock the door to the health room whenever appropriate?
If you’re bored, it might be a good idea to start playing a game on your phone.
Since this is a game from 10 years ago, wouldn’t it be old and uninteresting?
While I was yawning and continuing my thoughts,
There was a knock on the door once again.
“Please come in.”
The person who peeked through the crack in the door was a quite unexpected person.
“… Do you have time to talk for a moment?”
“… It has to be there.”
“It only takes 5 minutes. No, 1 minute.”
“What can I say more than that…”
“It’s related to Yozora.”
Blue-white hair that has grown so long that it seems to reach the buttocks.
Eyes painted in similar colors and looking oddly bad-tempered.
It feels somewhat similar to Han Su-ah.
A woman who left behind a foolish impression, like Han Su-ah.
“He has been reported to me as an unexcused absence.”
“…”
“Do you know anything?”
Baek Seo-yeon came to the health room.
