Chapter 270 – 53. Drunk (4)
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– … So, that… Who do you like?
After answering as if I was drunk, I made eye contact with the dew-covered beer can instead of the two people’s eyes.
Could it be because the situation was a bit similar? I was repeating in my head a line from a movie I watched with Yozora a few days ago.
Of course, I don’t remember clearly because I was focused on the male protagonist the entire time I was watching the movie…,
Anyway, after the heroine finds out that her friend also likes the male protagonist, this is a scene where she once again confirms her true feelings about the male protagonist.
Like this, it is difficult for an ordinary person to have positive thoughts when the person they like overlaps with someone else.
Even if he is just a ‘likable’ person,
Even if the ideal types overlap, the big picture does not change.
“…”
Because I knew that well, I couldn’t look at their faces.
At most, I just have a snowball fight with a beer can and briefly roll my eyes to the side to look at the table.
… I’m annoyed.
Yozora, you crazy bitch. He must have deliberately induced me to do this because he wanted to see me do this.
So, I thought about adding that it was a ‘joke’, but I realized that too much time had passed for that, so I pursed my lips.
Now… I don’t know how to resolve this.
This is all because of Yozora’s pressure.
That’s why Seo Woo Jin was mentioned, not someone else’s name.
… Even though it’s obvious that Yozora, who only cares about dirty things, will be fine.
Han Su-ah just has ordinary emotions.
I like it…
…
… You might feel a little offended that your ideal types overlap…
“Really…?”
“…?”
-I thought so.
Han Su-ah’s voice, heard late, did not contain any emotions such as disgust.
Rather, what should I say?
“But hey… If there are more than now… It’s my turn…”
I liked you a long time before you – rather,
It’s like the reaction you get when you happen to have identical clothes on top of each other.
It’s far below what was expected and only contains the feeling of a screw being loose here and there.
When I raised my gaze to her, wondering if I had misheard, her eyes met Han Su-ah, who was groaning with her lips covered behind the beer can she was clutching.
… Even Yozora, who was quietly grinning, was visible in the corner of my eye.
“It’s increasing, what on earth…”
“Seo-yeon. Seo-yeon.”
“Huh?”
Gears that are not properly engaged and are creaking.
The moment I raised my voice to solve the problem, Yozora, who had been watching the situation with a grin, joined the conversation.
“Is it because you want to ‘become friends’ with Seo Woo Jin?”
“… I didn’t mean it that way. I just told you honestly because you asked me about my ideal type.”
“No, no, I’m just curious! I just meant if. If, もし, you know?”
“…”
“If you had a chance to become friends with Seo Woo Jin, would you want to become friends?”
“It’s a rare healing field, so I hope there’s some level of familiarity. Of course.”
“So, excluding all those little things, what does a man look like?”
“…”
It was a question with a fixed answer.
I didn’t particularly want to become friends.
… Of course, as far as appearance.
Aside from everything else, it was worth considering the appearance to some extent…
The personality inside was so low-level.
If he didn’t have any frivolous hobbies like a sexual partner, and he was just a sincere health teacher …
Okay. There is a probability of about 1 in 10 billion that you might have liked it.
But the real Seo Woo Jin is a pervert who increases women as he likes.
He even did something harsh to me when I was horny… Because I did it.
Not even that.
“… Not really. I just said that he’s close to my ideal type, but I don’t really want to become close with him…”
“Really?”
But Yozora will somehow get the answer YES out of my mouth, even if it means telling a secret.
It was a NO that I thought about until then.
It wasn’t pleasant to be played into Yozora’s hands from start to finish.
“You said you were close to your ideal type, but you said you don’t want to become friends?”
“…”
“There’s something strange… “
What should I do if it’s strange?
You said it with your own mouth earlier.
Just because you’re handsome doesn’t mean you have to like it.
Did Yojo even know that part? They didn’t put pressure on me like they were using force to force me.
Instead.
“If you don’t want to become friends, well… There’s nothing you can do. I don’t understand, but you say you don’t like it.”
“…”
What kind of plan is this? After giving up so easily that I started to doubt.
With her eyes half closed, she sipped her cold can of beer.
“Huh… Sua-chan and I are already really close friends with Seo Woo-jin~”
“Oh, wait…”
“…”
I wipe away the cute beer foam left around my mouth with the back of my hand.
Perhaps because it was a low table in front of the sofa, she moved to her seat, hitting her butt on the floor.
I snuggled up next to Han Su-ah, whose cheeks were turning red from drunkenness.
Holding her waist tightly with one arm.
“We’re already close enough to her to be sex partners…? Right…?”
“…”
Although I knew it only fragmentarily.
Something that goes against common sense.
“These days, Mullon… I feel like Sua-chan does it much more often than I do, so it’s a shame…”
“Well, not that much…”
“Huh? I guess you admit to doing it more often?”
“… But… It’s hard to say no…”
“Ew… You did a lot with Seo Woo Jin a few days ago… Right, no…”
“Now, wait a minute… What if I touch you like that… Ugh…”
“You seduced me with this big thing…”
“When you grow up…”
Now, he just hugs Han Su-ah, pressing her chest against her back.
… Massaging someone’s breasts to the point where the viewer gets strange thoughts.
It’s not something you spit out randomly when you’re drunk,
Something that really happened.
I spit it out.
“I didn’t trick you… Really…”
“It’s a lie… All men, including Seo Woo Jin, are looking at this, there’s no way you wouldn’t know…”
“But teacher… He looks at my breasts, but he looks at my eyes more often… Ah, wait… He’s very naughty…”
We both knew that they were the pervert’s sex partners.
But what does it mean to be close enough to be a sexual partner?
Isn’t there something wrong with linking the words ‘sexual partner’ and ‘close friend’?
Even after thinking about it with my head slightly soaked in alcohol, I couldn’t come to any significant conclusion.
… At most, ‘extremely close = close enough to become sexual partners.’
You have to know nothing about sex to come up with a guess that will make her nod.
“What is so serious about this? … Seo Woo Jin is not going to touch me any worse than this.”
“Not really…”
“I just lightly touch them over my clothes and underwear, but she can grab my raw breasts as much as she wants…?”
“…”
“Or what… Sua-chan, do you want to touch my breasts? Especially if I open these too…”
“Well, I didn’t ask for that solution, you idiot…!”
Could it be that Yozora used such a ridiculous method to lead Han Su-ah down a bad path?
Was Han Su-ah such a clean, stupidly naive girl?
I thought about it as I watched her squeal like a high school girl and push Yozora away, but she still wasn’t sure.
Compared to my first impression, she was a bit more shy, and I also found out that her hobby was romance comics…
… How would I even know such a thing?
I don’t know if I’ve seen Han Su-ah from the beginning, but at most I’ve only seen her in her good freshman list.
Because Han Su-ah’s personal information written there doesn’t say something like ‘I don’t know what sex is.’
But the fact that they both have that kind of relationship with Seo Woo Jin and still maintain that kind of relationship…
… Maybe.
Really.
“It tickles, so stop… Yozora…”
“… Is it really ticklish?”
“…”
… I guess I was a little drunk too.
I was so caught up in the bullshit that I was just imagining something strange, like Yojo.
Besides, huh? It’s not like I’m going to be that guy’s sex partner, so what…
At best…
As far as word choice, it may be simple to call it ‘sex partner’, but it’s right to think of it as a patient-doctor relationship, right?
Or, more rigidly, they call them victims and suspects.
The pervert who arbitrarily turned me on.
… A victim whose virginity and first kiss have been tainted.
B.
“… I don’t want to see you, so get away from Su-a. Yozora. I heard that Su-a doesn’t like it either.”
“Oh, yes. I understand, Seoyeon senior, Seo Woojin’s ideal type…”
“I would have added that it was definitely not my ideal type. … I just said that we were close.”
“… Phew… It’s close. It’s close~”
“And… If you’ve finished drinking, get ready to go. I’m sure you weren’t planning on sleeping here.”
“Eh. There’s still some left? Already?”
“You can drink it. And it’s already. It’s almost 12 o’clock.”
“But…”
After shaking my head and spitting out my voice, I swallowed the last of the beer and quenched my thirst. Maybe it was because I had a fever for no reason and my throat was burning.
Then he got up and went straight to the kitchen.
After arriving with a brisk walk and leaning on the wall, I took a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator.
While I was returning to the table in front of the sofa.
“It’s a shame… If Seo-yeon wanted to become friends with Seo Woo-jin, then she would have one more… Sex partner.”
Because Yozora openly says strange things as if someone is listening.
Because Han Su-ah, even after hearing those strange words, instead of thinking it was strange, just tilted the beer can.
Because I was told that my absurd guess was almost 100% correct.
… Slightly.
My steps were twisted.
“Oh, are you okay? You sprained your ankle?”
“… I sprained something. If I had done that, I would have fallen.”
“Really?”
It wasn’t sprained.
I just heard something so absurd that my steps got twisted.
Also, the image of a sexual partner as just a ‘best friend’.
How can you so calmly accept the number of other women as your sex partner?
Although there is a nuanced difference with a lover, it’s a bit… It doesn’t make sense.
Of course, I don’t have a sexual partner like them, but assuming that I do…
I wish it was just me and not anyone else… I think I thought the same thing.
I don’t mean it as jealousy.
Just…
…
… That’s normal.
Even if you think of them as best friends, not sex partners.
Seeing people who are closer to each other than others.
I don’t like it a little.
“I was just wondering if I should contact Seo Woo Jin before the night gets deeper…”
“There’s no need to do this, so get out.”
“Huh? Already? You said just get ready?”
“I changed my mind.”
“No, but if you suddenly do this… Hey, wait… It tickles…!”
It’s obvious that he’s trying to tie me up with Seo Woo Jin somehow.
I didn’t react as well as I could to that petty behavior, so I kicked Yozora’s thigh with her white sock-like foot and pushed her away.
“… Now. Here’s the water.”
“Ah… Thank you…”
Of course, to Han Su-ah, who knows nothing.
Bringing me cool cold water.
“…”
Belatedly.
I swear it’s too late.
My ankle started to feel slightly sore, as if I had just slightly sprained it.
So as not to be caught by Yozora.
Trying to hide it.
