Chapter 232 – 44. Don’t Act Friendly (3)
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After all classes are over.
I stopped by the house for a while, changed my clothes, and sent a call to Han Su-ah.
It’s nothing grand, just an ordinary conversation about wanting to meet if I can afford it.
However, even though that was all, Han Su-ah sent a reply in less than 30 seconds as if she had been waiting for my call.
[Han Su-ah]
– I like it. Teacher.
In addition to the sentence, which feels quite monotonous due to its brevity, a cute lion character emoticon is awkwardly added, making it obvious from whom it was taught.
… It’s probably Yozora’s work.
She also uses emoticons a lot, and for Han Su-ah, she is the only person she can call her friend.
If you look at what you do on a daily basis, it’s like having a good night’s sleep. Still, this was a good job.
I laughed lightly as I came down the stairs of the building and walked straight towards Han Su-ah’s house.
It wasn’t a short distance, but I thought it was a light walk and eventually arrived near her house.
Would it be better to call it the aura of a neighborhood where land is expensive?
It feels like the level of people around me, as well as the types of cars driving around, has drastically improved.
I wondered if it was okay to judge one’s level based on money, but I quickly forgot about it.
Philosophical concerns, enjoyed only by smart people, are not my taste.
Still, as I turned the corner, checking the white sweatshirt on my body just in case, I started to see a familiar blonde a few steps ahead.
… However,
“What? Why are you waiting here? “My legs hurt.”
“Well, I wasn’t waiting. I just…”
The Han Suah that she sees before her eyes is rather than just dressing up as pretty as possible,
As soon as I called her, it was as if she came straight out of the house.
Although Han Su-ah was dressed like that.
If this happens, the lowest level person around here will be…
I lowered my gaze for a moment as a meaningless thought suddenly occurred to me.
Basically, it’s a monotonous black T-shirt with large breasts, but with a shadow underneath the breasts.
Dolphin pants that look similar to those worn by Lee Ha-yoon.
A watch or ring. There are not a single earring or other accessories in sight.
The last thing you see are white socks and comfortable-looking sneakers.
To be honest, rather than dressing up to meet someone of the opposite sex, I was dressed like I was going to a convenience store in front of my house at best.
It was a shame that I was even wearing sneakers, so much so that I wondered what it would have been like if I had also worn slippers.
But this outfit. I think I’ve seen it somewhere.
Could it be that the clothes she wore the last time she mixed up with Han Su-ah had this combination?
When I looked back at my memory a little more, I was soon able to uncover the identity of this déjà vu.
Han Su-ah’s paparazzi cut.
It was exactly the same as the outfit seen in Han Su-ah’s photo floating around on internet communities, etc.
If I had to point out another point, she looked quite fierce at the time, as her expression in all of her photos was expressionless.
For now.
“You should just wait inside and come out when I call.”
“… Well, that…”
“…”
“…I’d rather see it sooner… Because I like it.”
The tips of her ears are slightly blushing, so even though she has the same expressionless expression, the difference is that she feels embarrassed rather than fierce.
People who will later become fans of Han Su-ah because of her looks have this look on their faces. This way of speaking. It won’t be easy to see.
I smiled softly with a faint sense of conquest and continued talking as I led Han Su-ah inside her officetel so as not to draw attention to her where she was.
“So. I saw it quickly and liked it?”
“…”
Even if you think about it yourself, it sounds awkward, but Hansoo just nods without answering.
It’s funny to see him holding the hem of my t-shirt.
Considering just how it looks, I don’t think he would react like this, but rather he would get angry and tell people not to say something embarrassing in front of everyone.
Anyway, maybe now would be a good time.
Taming Han Su-ah to my liking right now would be one of my options, but I hope that we can become closer to her before that…
…
… Ah.
I took out her cell phone for a moment to check the time, then gently pulled Han Su-ah’s her hand her her, who was still hesitant, with her gaze gently lowered.
“You said you had a lot of time today, right?”
“Yes, yes…”
“Then watch a movie later. Before that…”
Late April.
When I was young, it should have been spring, but now it feels like early summer.
I talked to Han Su-ah, who secretly held my hand her her, and walked away under her her cotton candy-like puffy cloud her her her her.
“Shall we go pick out matching clothes for each other? I don’t know much about fashion.”
“I’m also familiar with that… Ah, now that I think about it, I have a card…”
“It’s okay. I’ll lend it to you today. Next time, you can at least buy me dinner, right?”
“… Yes, yes…”
232
Yozora’s contact was a frequent occurrence.
To be precise, the modifier ‘She only does it when she needs to’ should be added in front of it.
If I were to summarize the communications I received from Yozora on a regular basis, it was like this.
1. I’m at a bar now, but my card is out of money.
2. I’m at a bar now, but I don’t think I can walk back. Uwaek.
3. Shiro-chan, Shiro-chan, listen. Being a good man has always been…
4. What are you doing now? There’s nothing to do, right? Say no. I’m going to have a drink later…
… Anyway.
It was clear that the message I received from Yozora was of a similar type to this.
Since it’s almost time for dinner, it’s likely to be number 4.
Recently, I haven’t heard from you in a while, as if he’s looking for someone to drink with other than me.
They seem to have turned their attention to me again after getting involved with each other at the academy.
Plaguy. Really.
“I’ll call you in a moment.”
“Contact? Maybe an older boyfriend?”
“… You know I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m just a friend.”
“I know. I know, but I just wanted to get confirmation one more time from my senior’s voice.”
“Sick… Sigh…”
“Uh, you were going to swear, weren’t you, Senpai? Is the mask completely broken now?”
“Shut up because it’s noisy. I’ll finish the call quickly and come back. … Oh, and take a break from writing…”
“Phew…”
After sighing at Yoo Si-woo’s nonsense, he takes his cell phone from the desk and goes out into the hallway.
Anyway, it’s better to accept Yozora’s puns and continue her talk.
If the situation arises, it’s easy for me to just dismiss the statement and drag it to a conclusion.
I looked around just in case, but the academy was deserted, perhaps because it was after school dismissal time.
That said, I didn’t have any of being careless and even going as far as talking about the villain intention…
At this level, it would be okay to let down our guard a little.
I approached the window frame across from the student council room, dialed Yozora’s number, and waited for her ringtone.
– … Job!
“What kind of Job is this? Why did you contact me?”
Yozora has a very irritating and lively voice.
At least I can’t hear the sound of ‘uh-heh’in my voice her her, so it looks like I haven’t started drinking yet.
If we do this, we can at least communicate as humans.
With that in mind, I was in the middle of trying to say things like, ‘Why did you send the message?’
– I just came up with a really good idea?
“… A really good idea?”
– Huh. You know what I asked you for last time? Do you remember?
“… Did I tell you to find a good man? That’s what I did.”
– Oh. Are you sure you remember? I thought you ignored it because there was no news.
Then what if you protest again by saying you won’t attend?
After holding back what I wanted to say, I sighed and chose something else.
Could it be that Yoo Si-woo is eavesdropping on the other side of the student council room door? Thinking like that.
“So. What’s a really good idea?”
– Resignation!
“Resignation?”
– First of all, I only looked at the first year of the academy, but there wasn’t a boy who was a devil to the core.
“Ears…”
– Of course, Seo Woo Jin falls slightly short of my standard, but… Well, because the dick is so big!
“…”
– Are you looking to buy a similar size dildo? Is it a big dick or a king size? .
That damn dick.
I wonder how good it would be to have a big dick, so why do they do that?
While it hurts just to put my finger in, how much more can it hurt…
I had such a ridiculous fantasy of Seo Woo Jin having a bulge in the crotch of his pants, so I lowered my voice and continued the conversation.
“…Is that what you mean by resignation? It’s not about finding a man better than him, it’s about going back to him… Something like that.”
-For now? Of course, while I was rolling around like this, I suddenly fell asleep, but a large piece of human trash forcibly opened the door of my house and came in… Uh? You fucking masochistic slut, shut up and watch…
“It’s okay. I understand, so let’s just stop there.”
– Eh. The next part is fun…
“Haa… Anyway, why did you contact me? To tell you to stop looking for what you asked for?”
-There’s that too! Also…
While Yozora was prolonging her voice, the gurgling sound of a water cup being tipped came through the receiver.
And then, phaa-a pleasant elastic sound.
I can’t shake my habit and I’m drinking again. Just as I was thinking that, I heard Yozora’s backstory.
– Our wonderful poetry… No, Seoyeon has something you need help with.
“…”
Helping.
What.
You could have just gone to Seo Woo Jin and asked him to have sex, but why did you drag me into it…
… They said it would be embarrassing to ask for it directly, and that I, the nine-tailed fox, should somehow lure Seo Woo Jin out.
For example, do you want me to tempt you with my body and tame you so that I can’t refuse your request?
If you ask me to do that, I will never…
– If you’re the student council president, you can see a lot of things, right?
“…”
– Seoyeon?
“… Uh, uhh.”
Such a request,
No.
– There is one thing I want to know.
“… What is it?”
-My name is Lee Ji-yoon. Is she a girl in the same class as me? Do you know?
“Lee Ji-yoon?”
– Yes, yes.
I know.
Every year, students who stand out among the new students are put under special management without anyone knowing.
Among the first year students, Han Su-ah and Lee Ji-yoon had perfect scores in practical skills.
And at first, Yozora pretended to be an ordinary freshman and manipulated documents, but as teachers’ evaluations improved day by day, Yozora was placed under supervision. Even you.
I wondered if I should say this, but I swallowed it to keep the conversation as short as possible.
Anyway, even if you are subject to special management, a letter of recommendation is written to a famous hero office… That feeling is everything.
I would like you to be careful with your behavior as much attention is drawn to you, but that doesn’t mean you are a child who will listen to anything.
“I know the name. … All you have to do is tell me what kind of Anne she is?”
-Where you live and your family relationships. And I heard she has an older sister in 2nd grade. Any info on her older sister? . … Oh, can you tell me about your hobby?
“When filling out the admissions documents, there is a space to fill out in the form… But can you tell me about that?”
– Yes.
“…I’ll have a copy when I get home, so I’ll contact you in 2 hours. Anything else I need?”
– Well? Just information about Lee Ji-yoon and her older sister she is enough.
Information about Lee Ji-yoon and her older sister Her Her …
Information about Lee Ji-yoon and her older sister Her Her …
It was a story that didn’t need to be written down, so while I was roughly repeating it and keeping it in my head, a question arose.
He said he would give up and try again with Seo Woo Jin, but why do he need that girl’s information?
What immediately comes to mind is the role of sacrifice.
So, Seo Woo-jin had sex with Lee Ji-yoon and her older sister… I wondered if they were trying to cast me in the same role.
If I remember correctly when I looked at it a few times in the past, it was definitely pretty.
I don’t know her face, but I don’t even know her name.
… What. It’s none of my business.
Still, Seo Woo Jin’s body is good and he has a pretty good-looking face, so she doesn’t really like it…
“…”
Could this be the result of something strange happening during the day?
I had useless thoughts.
I briefly shook my head and ended the call by saying, ‘I’ll call you later.’
… I hope something strange doesn’t happen to me because of this.
I was having those ominous thoughts just a little bit, just a little bit.
