Chapter 58 – Style Completion (2)
Seo Joo-hwan sighed over the three chattering women. It reminded me of the proverb that when three women get together, a plate breaks. I thought it was old-fashioned bullshit that didn’t fit the times, but after experiencing it myself, it didn’t seem like it was wrong.
Seo Joo-hwan called his only side.
‘It’s Lucy.’
[Yes, Master.]
‘Should I adapt?’
[Yes. The owner said it was not good, but Yoon Seo-ra’s fashion sense is extraordinary. If you’re going to become a regular, you better get to know them.]
‘Is that woman’s name Yoonseo?’
[Yes. Shall I open the status window?]
The information of the woman Seo Joo-hwan contacted can be read by Lucy, the system helper. He nodded and opened the status window.
〈 Yoon Seo-ra 〉
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Height: 167cm
Weight: 53kg
Likeability: C
Current sexual desire: D+
Fetish: Salirophilia (middle), Doraphilia (middle), Transvestophilia (middle)
Retained Talents: Coordination (B+/A+), Design (C/A), Impulse (B/B+)
Indeed, as Lucy said, Yoon Seo-ra’s talent was considerable. A high potential level ‘coordination’ talent. The current level has already passed the professional level. This was the reason why it was famous for recommending clothes well.
‘It’s the first time I’ve seen it, so the likes are pretty high? Is it because of the pheromones?’
[It’s thanks to the pheromone, but after looking at the owner’s outfit, it went up a notch.]
‘Ah. He seems to like men who dress well.’
[It has to do with her fetish. Let me explain.]
Yoon Seo-ra had three fetishes. Aside from the murderer I had seen before, this was the first time anyone had three fetishes.
[All three are subcategories of Clothing fetish.]
[First of all, Salirophilia is a fetish that gets arousal from a somewhat messy and unkempt appearance.]
What a fetish. Seo Joo-hwan asked if he had misunderstood.
‘… You mean you like dirty people who don’t wash?’
[No. You can think of it in terms of clothing. I mean torn or crumpled clothes. Representatively, there is a torn green look.]
‘Ah. I understand.’
The jeans Seo-ra Yoon was wearing had holes in them or were torn. It must have reflected her taste.
Lucy’s words continued.
[Doraphilia is a fetishism obsessed with leather goods. It refers to clothing such as the leather jacket worn by Yoon Seo-ra. Depending on the individual, a leather whip is also included.]
[Transvestophilia is a fetish for being sexually aroused by a clothed partner of the opposite sex. Conversely, you may like the clothes of the opposite sex. Uniforms such as nurse uniforms, maid uniforms, military uniforms, police uniforms, leather clothes, suits, and even office wear. There are various types, so not a small number of people with this fetish are interested in cosplay.]
‘Cosplay?’
That word reminded me of a rumor I had heard before returning. It is the fact that Yoon Seo-ra is a famous cosplayer. It was a rumor that came about a long time after Style Complete opened, but since it was only a rumor, it was not clear whether it was true or not.
I was looking at the status window with new eyes, but before I knew it, Yoon Seo-ra, who had approached me, was calling him.
“Yeah… Guest?”
“Ah yes.”
“Are you all right? Oh, I’m not forcing you, and if you don’t like it, you can refuse without hesitation.”
Yoon Seo-ra looked at her and showed a very cautious attitude, such as shaking her hand her.
Naturally, Seo Joo-hwan did not understand why she was acting like this.
“I-I can’t hear you. Could you please explain?”
While he was distracted by the status window, it seemed that something was going on.
Seo Joo-hwan looked at her younger sisters behind her.
For some reason, Han Soo-ah, standing behind Yoon Seo-ra, was stamping her feet with her restless face, and Seo Joo-hee was holding her hands together with her head bowed.
“Oh, sorry brother. Stop saying that this person is a fan of Sua… I’m not forcing you to, so you can refuse. Yes?”
“I’m sorry, Hwan-i!”
Once she heard the story.
Yoon Seo-ra’s hobby was watching YouTube, and she recently watched Han Soo-ah’s videos of her and was a fan of hers. On the spot, she suggested an advertisement to Han Soo-ah.
The advertisement proposal was as follows.
Yoon Seo-ra coordinates two sets of clothes for three people including Seo Ju-hwan.
She does not charge for her clothes on the condition that she uploads her coordinating look on the above tube and promotes her shop.
At first glance, it looked like she was trying to do an impromptu, low-cost advertisement. However, Seo Joo-hwan accepted it positively.
‘Are you okay?’
I did something to beg for forgiveness, and it was a very good condition. Of course, the unit price of WiTube ads depends on the number of subscribers. In addition, the average number of views, viewing time, and channel tendencies varied greatly.
Currently, Han Soo-ah has 30,000 subscribers on WeTube.
The three sets of clothes were suitable for advertising expenses compared to the number of subscribers.
‘No. It’s not a reasonable level, but it seems like a dog profit.’
It says it has 30,000 subscribers, but it was a game channel that had nothing to do with clothing. And we have to take into account that the fan base is not solid due to rapid growth. I wondered if I would get good views if I suddenly uploaded a video related to fashion rather than a game.
Considering this point, it seemed that Yoon Seo-ra rather took her loss and showed her fan heart. Even if she had a total of six sets, two tops and bottoms, it would exceed 400,000 won.
‘If you get good views… How many points do you want to receive?’
If it was a proposal like this, it would be advantageous to do it unconditionally. However, I asked Seo-ra Yoon’s doctor again so that there would be no back talk.
“You know that Kids Witube is a game channel, right?”
“Yes, of course. Are you doing Psychic Watch? At first, I didn’t recognize it because it was so different, but I saw a customer come out.”
“Oh really? Psychic Watch is still in closed beta… You must like games.”
“I like games, but the course… Not because the character is so pretty. Ho Ho.”
It also seemed to be a fan-driven ad.
Seo Joo-hwan held out his hand and asked for a handshake.
“Thank you for giving the kids a good opportunity.”
“Ah! I am!”
“Please feel free to call me Joo-hwan. I think I will become a regular here too. I live in this town too.”
“Ho Ho. Joo-hwan, please take good care of me!”
*
Yoon Seo-ra started coordinating Han Soo-ah and Seo Joo-hee first.
“Please do it in a sexy style like my sister!”
Surprisingly, it was Han Soo-ah’s request, not Seo Joo-hee’s. Thanks to that, she was able to watch Yoon Seo-ra sweat. Although she is confident in her coordination, it was impossible for her to make the 149 cm puppy trader Han Soo-ah sexy. That’s enough to call it magic, not coordination.
In the end, Han Soo-ah, whose request was rejected, cried.
“Why do I hate hambocalsu….”
“Let’s be sexy in the next life, Sua.”
“Juhee is too much.”
He also comforted Han Soo-ah, who was sullen.
“Okay. You have to fit in Sua, let’s live as we used to live. You look cute.”
“As you live? Was I always sexy?”
“…….”
“Say something.”
“That, what is it, um. Okay. You so sexy girl.”
“You have no sincerity! Hwan-i oppa is the worst!”
“…….”
I don’t know what to say. I wondered why he was here all of a sudden. The reason was revealed when Han Soo-ah’s coordination was finished. She overdid it a bit because of the shoot.
Next it was Seo Ju-hee’s turn to receive coordination.
Han Soo-ah, who came next to her, muttered while launching her camera app.
“Even if it’s just 1 cm taller, it’s still wearing sexy clothes.”
“…….”
149 or 150.
Seo Joo-hwan swallowed her words back as they reached her throat her.
“Now it’s Joo-hwan’s turn!”
Yoon Seo-ra was more passionate than coordinating the two. Obviously, the owner of WiTube was Han Soo-ah, but it seemed that Seo Joo-hwan was the main one.
“Here, try this on too! Wear this next, and then…”
Maybe it’s because there are no customers, so I’m very determined and coordinate. Thanks to this, Seo Joo-hwan had to change five sets of clothes. I felt like a dress-up doll.
Seo Joo-hwan was able to escape from Yoon Seo-ra’s clutches only when a new guest came in. Unfortunately, the customer looked around, and he quickly left.
Yoon Seo-ra made a sullen expression, but when she saw Seo Ju-hwan, she smiled with satisfaction.
“Joo-hwan, no matter what you wear, Tae is alive and it is worth while to dress him. Did you do some exercise?”
While receiving coordination, we talked to each other. She was a friendly woman.
“Just a little bit?”
“If I were taller, I could have modeled. There is also a subtle color scheme. It’s kind of good looking, but really.”
Yoon Seo-ra looks at Seo Joo-hwan up and down as if it is strange.
Seo Joo-hwan smiled awkwardly and thought.
‘It’s still mediocre.’
She thought she was good-looking while losing weight, but she didn’t seem to be very good looking. But maybe she stands out thanks to her “Pheromones” Of her? Class B 『Pheromone』 Gives off a fragrance that attracts the opposite sex. The opposite sex who sniffed the scent had a slight increase in physiology and arousal, which seemed to make him look at him with a lustful gaze. Even so, it was on a minor level.
“Thank you for today, sister.”
“Thank you, sister.”
“If you upload it on YouTube, I will contact you right away!”
“Yes. You have to come play again.”
As if feeling sorry for Yoon Seo-ra, she smiled and shook her hand. She exchanged numbers too, so she and she will have something to contact.
‘I guess there’s no need to contact them.’
Even if she didn’t contact me, she seemed to come back to buy her clothes her right away.
*
After leaving her swan her, I went to buy her shoes her. I didn’t buy her clothes for her with their own money, so I should buy her shoes for her. He didn’t have to do that because he did n’t want money, but he was grateful to his younger siblings.
“Isn’t it a pair of shoes with a leather jacket?”
“Brown? Black?”
“It gets hot, so please wear black. It’s annoying to manage.”
“Brother, take care of decorating. Why are you doing that after transforming?”
“Right. Hwan-i oppa is so cool By the way, do you think I should cut my hair too?”
“Is that so?”
“I will take care of it. Please….”
“Stop talking and follow me!”
Thank you bitch. Who the hell are you shopping for? Even though they were obviously buying his clothes his, the two of them were more excited. I wondered if this was enough money to become a life-size doll.
Upon entering the hair salon, a hairdresser who was doing the calculations as if he had just finished work greeted him. It was Shin Ha-neul wearing the name tag of the pseudonym ‘Shinbada’.
Shin Ha-neul, who recognized him, greeted him.
“Oh. Joo-hwan, it’s been a while since you’ve been here. I didn’t see the reservation.”
I’ve only seen him once, but I remember his face as well as his name. I admired his outstanding sales spirit.
“Today, I came here suddenly. Should I leave it to someone else?”
“Huh. Would you like to receive it from me?”
“That’s fine.”
Shin Ha-neul is a hairdresser with outstanding talent and skills. Even when he was entrusted to him one day, he seemed ordinary, but the more he looked at it, the more he came out with a style that suits him.
Shin Ha-neul smiled strangely and nodded his head.
“Like. Originally, I was the last customer just now, but I got Joo-hwan and left for work, well.”
“Uh, can I? I’m so sorry.”
“Instead, I’m going to check if you took good care of your hair.”
“Haha….”
Seo Joo-hwan laughed awkwardly. It was because he remembered Shin Ha-neul’s fetish. She had only one fetish, which was a severe hair anomaly of the upper+ grade. According to Lucy, she loved her hair her.
“What style would you like me to do?”
“Well. Just make sure you don’t have to trim it separately. Neatly.”
“You don’t like being bothered?”
“Because I’m not good at touching.”
He didn’t know how to do fashion, but he didn’t even know how to touch his hair on her. He touched it clumsily and then didn’t. I prefer a simpler style.
“Oh. Your hair looks much better than before?”
“I listened to the beautician and took care of it diligently.”
“Whoops. Well done. It seems to me that the symptoms of hair loss have improved a lot.”
Those words made me smile. They saw the effect of 『Hair~Hair Nutrients』 From the item lottery. A few more came out a while ago, so I didn’t have to worry about the next month.
Shoot ah-
I finished my haircut and washed my hair. God Sky’s slender fingers massaged her back bone and nape. Scratching with her fingernails was like caressing. Suddenly, his legs shrank her and his voice her leaked out.
“Ugh.”
“Whoops.”
Shin Ha-neul laughed softly. It was clear that she was enjoying his reaction to her. She seemed to like people with erogenous zones near her scalp.
“My hair has really improved. What product do you use?”
“I use what the beautician recommended.”
Introducing an item is annoying. Moderately covered. A few more times her touch her went up and down her hair and back her, finishing with her substance her.
[The favorability of Shin Ha-neul has risen to C.]
Apparently, the hair lover liked his hair her, which was better than before.
*
She left the beauty salon. Why did Han Soo-ah have a grumpy face? The wind got in her cheek, so she pushed it out.
Han Soo-ah pouted and said.
“Hwan’s older brother.”
“Yes?”
“God? Are you close with that hairdresser sister?”
“Are you close? Why all of a sudden?”
“Anyway.”
“Not very friendly. This is the second person I see today, is there anything to do with a close friend?”
Of course, I had thoughts of wanting to become friends. He coveted his hair styling talent his, which he had never had before, and above all, his god sky his was quite pretty.
‘Well. The jeans fit me well.’
As I was nodding my head inwardly, Han Soo-ah grabbed my hand. She did something, and without looking back she went ahead of her and led him.
“Brother, let’s go to dinner!”
Saying that, he strides (?) Well with his short legs. Seo Joo-hwan was confused and followed.
“Puff! Kyahahaha!”
Seo Joo-hee, who was following behind me, laughed like a crazy bitch. The sound of her laughter was unheard of.
*
She grilled pork belly and headed to a cafe before parting ways.
“Would you like a piece of cake?”
“Let’s eat two!”
“… Aren’t you full?”
“There is a separate ship for dessert!”
“That’s right.”
To be apart Does that mean you have two stomachs? Seo Joo-hwan shrugged his shoulders and decided on the menu with three cups of Americano and two slices of cake.
“I will live for this.”
“Eh. We will live.”
“Done. Get it when you buy it. Don’t beg your parents for not having enough pocket money.”
Where else can high school students get money other than their parents’ wallets? The two were not working part-time, and WiTube and Tricky TV weren’t even on a date that could be settled yet.
As I was about to place my order, I heard a familiar voice next to me.
“Seo Joo-hwan?”
“Uh? What, why are you here?”
The owner of the voice was his editor His, Choi Mi-hwa. She put her hand on her waist and made her face her.
“Call me sister!”
“… Haven’t you given up on that yet?”
“Bad guy.”
“No, why all of a sudden….”
It was embarrassing to look at her with resentful eyes. I thought everything that happened that day must have been solved, but now I’m staring at you. Are you unable to control your emotions when you see each other face to face?
Seeing his flustered appearance of her, Choi Mi-hwa smiled and relaxed from her eyes of her.
“It’s a joke, a joke. But what are you doing here?”
“Is that what I asked first? You know I live around here.”
“Ah, it was. Uh… But what about the two people behind you? No way… Girl friend?”
Her eyes her, which had been drained of her power her, were about to sharpen again. Seo Ju-hwan hurriedly shook his head. However, Han Soo-ah crossed her arms from the side of her.
“Hwan is a younger brother who is close to his older brother. By the way… Who are you?”
“Uh… Are you my younger brother?”
“No. He is a very close brother whom I have known for a long time.”
“… Aha. Are you just a close brother?”
“Not just… Ouch!”
He fed honey chestnuts to Han Soo-ah’s head her. Han Soo-ah holding her hair and looking at her with regret. She seemed to be bothering her child at the moment, so her conscience hurt her, but she still had to say something.
Seo Ju-hwan frowned and said.
“Men and horses. Being rude to my brother’s editor.”
“… Editor?”
“You said you were writing. You are the editor in charge. I apologize quickly.”
Han Soo-ah hesitated, then lowered her head slightly.
“Sorry. It’s called Han Soo-ah, her younger sister who just knows.”
“Oh, no. Me too. Nice to meet you This is writer Seo’s editor, Choi Mi-hwa.”
“Hello. I am Seo Joo-hee, my younger sister…”
“You can ignore him.”
“Too bad!”
It’s a lively voice that doesn’t seem unfair at all. Thanks to Seo Joo-hee, her awkward atmosphere her seemed to have improved.
Choi Mi-hwa said with a smile.
“I couldn’t even order because of me. I’m running out of lines, so I’ll live.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“It’s okay. It’s a law car.”
“… Can I use it however I like?”
“I heard that we are serving coffee to a writer at our company. What do you think? And it’s okay to meet another writer a little while ago. It came out on a daily basis.”
“Another writer? Who?”
“I’ll tell you later. My younger siblings are waiting for you.”
“Ugh. Thank you. Enter carefully.”
“Pretending to be concerned.”
Choi Mi-hwa said with a sullen expression. Soon after, she smiled and shook her hand.
“Thank you. I’ll contact you.”
“Okay.”
After sending Choi Mi-hwa away, Seo Joo-hwan went to the table where her younger siblings were seated in advance. As soon as she sat down in her seat, Seo Joo-hee opened her words with a twinkle in her eyes.
“Brother. Are you really writing?”
“Speech.”
“… Yes, brother But is that sister really an editor? You don’t look very old.”
“You’re a year older than me.”
“Five. Association. The editor sister is pretty… Are you dating Do you like glasses?”
At those words, Han Soo-ah flinched, and she put on the round glasses.
Seo Joo-hwan shook his head.
“It’s not like that, so don’t worry about it. It’s just between writer and editor.”
“I don’t think so.”
“Confiscation of the laptop?”
“Ah, I gave it to you in a mean way, so you took it away?”
Drooling. Drooling.
“It’s done. Ours came out, so just take it and bring it, Jeomsoon-ah.”
“Sheesh. Only have me Sua, let’s go together.”
“Yes? Yes!”
Han Soo-ah quickly got up and followed her rifle.
Seo Joo-hwan leaned back on his chair and let out a long breath.
“Uh. I feel tired.”
The day was drawing to a close.
*
“Brother, on weekends, I can drop by your house too!”
“Brother Hwan. We need to contact you often!”
“Yes, yes. Send a message when you enter.”
Seo Joo-hwan saw the two of them off and went home. It was such a lively day that I was alone, so the surroundings felt particularly desolate.
“Yes? I’ve never been like this before… There is.”
Somehow it felt familiar. I was walking down the street like this the other day and headed to the smoking area, where I smoked a cigarette.
Seo Joo-hwan put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.
Tick tick.
“Ah. Of course now.”
There was no fire because the oil was running out. Should I go to the convenience store? It was a bit far away, so it wasn’t bothersome at all. Scratching his head, he had no choice but to leave the smoking area when a white hand suddenly reached out. A lighter was clutched.
“Here. Write this.”
“Ah, thanks… Uh?”
A tall woman like a model with long, black hair as fine as ebony. She had a fierce impression, but she was a woman I remembered because of her pretty face.
“The princess bottle then?”
“… Give me the lighter too.”
The woman frowned at once and held out her hand again. Seo Joo-hwan quickly withdrew her hand her.
“Oh, sorry. I will write thank you. Haha.”
I felt a sense of deja vu. Come to think of it, the other day he lent me a lighter.
He lit the chi-ik and returned the lighter.
Seo Joo-hwan was silently smoking a cigarette when he suddenly saw her outfit. Slippers on sportswear. I didn’t know she was too old, but she was dressed very comfortably.
“Do you live nearby?”
“Then we will see each other often, right?”
“Often?”
“I saw you last time you were drunk, don’t you remember that?”
A woman who speaks plainly in a clear tone.
Something came to mind. When she was with Choi Mi-hwa.
“Ah. It was. I think I reacted sensitively back then… Sorry.”
“Oh, no. I didn’t mean to ask for an apology. I was the first to speak.”
When I apologized first, the woman waved her hand in embarrassment. Her attitude was different from the air that seemed hacky and cold.
Seo Joo-hwan smiled and extinguished his cigarette and said hello.
“Then, have a good time at work.”
“Yes. That too.”
The woman bowed her head slightly and greeted her face her. Maybe it was because her tone was cold, but her manners her seemed good again. She was an unusual woman.
‘I think I saw it somewhere. I do not know.’
No matter what she thought about it, she got frustrated and shook her head. She was tired and wanted to sleep quickly.
*
The sun was bright.
Seo Ju-hwan yawned and scratched his head.
“It’s finally back to school.”
It was opening day.
