Chapter 426 – Part 2 1. Out of Reach (6)
Part 2 1. Out of reach (6)
“This bastard is a Mosul.”
“Baekperim.”
“No!”
The trainees who were taking a break after their daily routine chatted. It’s already been three weeks at the training center, and it’s the first time we’ve met since coming here, but we’ve become close enough to joke around. By the time the relationship is sorted out by checking the age of each person and dividing the brothers and sisters, obscenity, a topic that men bring up when they are bored, begins, and love stories pop up occasionally.
And all of them annoy Junhyung. Even though they became close, he did not express it because it was a place where only males gathered, and if he showed weakness, the hierarchy would fall, but he is uncomfortable with this kind of conversation. Anyway, I came here as if I was running away because of a failed relationship, but I didn’t want to worry about women even in a place where only men gathered. No, rather, it is a place where only men gather, so it is inevitable that women will come out even more.
“That bastard… I think that bastard met a woman.”
“I know.”
An arrow heads toward Junhyung, who was watching TV while leaning on the quietly folded bedding. He overheard all of their conversations, but he tried to pretend he didn’t know, and then some guys came to his side and grinned.
“Did you hang out with a girl who wasn’t Junhyung?”
“…What.”
“Don’t pretend it isn’t. Just looking at it, it’s a contemplation that reminds me of and amazes me.”
“What is contemplation?”
Although he answered bluntly, Junhyung didn’t particularly dislike them. It is said that it is an army that gathers all kinds of human groups, but as luck would have it, only those who were not enough to be called ‘good people’ by general standards gathered in his platoon. Of course, that didn’t mean that there were no mischievous people.
“No, surprisingly, these bastards aren’t popular. Women don’t like it because there is no Macari.”
“…”
That guy who speaks as if he knows something is the so-called ‘suck ball’. He wasn’t a bad person by nature, but he was a braggart who didn’t even eat his seeds, as if he still couldn’t throw away two bottles during his adolescence. He proudly boasted about things that no one would believe based on his body and face, such as how he ate some of the girls in his class in middle school or that he went to a motel with a high school teacher, so he was quietly ignored.
Still, it was a platoon of good people, and they were close enough to keep the line, so he, who would have been left out of the standard in other places, was respected by other trainees and was able to join the conversation. But now, Jun-hyung, who was uncomfortable with the objectionable subject, fell for his cheap provocation.
“Popularity has no brother. You don’t even know what you did before I came in.”
“Come~”
“What?”
“That’s right, honestly, you’re not the type to be popular.”
One of them takes Junhyung’s side. Junhyung’s shoulder, which has become an ally, is strained, and he blurts out another word saying that it is okay to stop there.
“Hyung, have you tried it with two girls at the same time? No, no. Did even one of them try it?”
“Oooool~!!”
“Really? Is Lee Junhyung real?”
“Hey hey hey! Lee Jun-hyung, I had a fucking threesome!!!”
The military is young people in their early 20s. Young friends, mostly 1-3 years old, barely out of high school. When they hear stories like this, they react just like they did when they were in their teens, so Junhyung felt as if he was one step above them.
It was. He was actually a person a step or two above them. What he experienced could be said to be the bitter taste of life, and it was like an ordeal filled with grief and lust. Some of the people here may have dated, had sex, and even been married, but who has ever had the experience of cheating on two regular women, having sex with them both, and then being taken away from both of them and breaking down? Junhyung felt as if his wounds had become rather powerful weapons among men. You guys have never experienced my happiness and tragedy. The pitiful males who have only seen threesomes in porn since they were born. Thinking so, Junhyung felt his body swell with muscles he didn’t even have.
“Hey, let’s talk. How was it? Who did you do it with?”
“Ha… Well, tell me this is a great story.”
Junhyung felt the bravado wrap around his body. It seems that power that does not belong to me is filling up in my body. On the subject of being scared and suffering and leaving to forget, he was dumbfounded to see himself trying to boast of winning the battle like a medal on the battlefield. However, the pleasure of being recognized and respected among men made him unstoppable.
“It’s just that I had a girlfriend, but it happened because I was hooked up with another woman.”
“What bullshit is that? How does that happen Ah~ I’m not groping this bastard.”
Eyes of suspicion. However, the urgent explanation here is the handshake. Junhyung sighed deeply and shook his hand as if he knew.
“Don’t believe it, just don’t bother me and go~ Let me lie down and rest. It’s not a very good story, so what are you going to say?”
“Ah, what are you talking about? So you’re curious Speak properly.”
“Gora.”
“No, that’s because you’re just evasive. Looking at the reaction, I don’t think it’s a phrase.”
“It’s not a real bastard. The feeling comes.”
Four men with hairy legs send bright eyes to him. In the mind of Junhyung, who laughed at them inwardly, a meeting was forming on how to dramatize the suffering he suffered.
“I can’t go into detail.”
“Who said that he did a background check? Just tell me who you did it with and how you did it, only the situation.”
Do you want to hear that much? For a moment, Junhyung still felt guilty for using the women he dated as mere obscene material. But at the same time, he was a little angry as well, feeling sorry for the two women who betrayed him would only make him a fool. Resentment. Junhyung intended to take out his anger here by belittling them as if they were no big deal.
“Well, I had a girlfriend. Somehow… Hmm… I met the academy instructor again.”
“Wow~ You bastard is garbage!”
“Was your girlfriend pretty? Do you have a picture?”
“Doesn’t exist.”
“You bastard.”
Again, the courtiers of the civilian Supreme Court. Still, there was logic this time.
“Does it make sense that you don’t have a single picture of your girlfriend?”
“I got separated from transit.”
“Ah…”
Junhyung’s counter was perfect. Transit farewell. Such a miserable way of parting that makes you feel a little sympathetic when even a foe like an enemy is defeated. I even think that I am a grown-up who continues to speak as if nothing is wrong in a suddenly solemn atmosphere.
“While I was having an affair with that… Instructor, my girlfriend also had an affair with another bastard. That she was with each other.”
She belittles both herself and Chae-kyung, saying they are all bad people. He feels that it is also grown-up to belittle himself. In fact, I think Jun-hyung is the most into middle school two.
“Hey, was your girlfriend pretty? Do you have any real photos left?”
“There are no pictures… How do you leave it It hurts so much.”
“Are you pretty anyway? Do you have big breasts?”
“No, brother ask me something like that.”
“Hey, it’s big. Breasts are big Now that you’re grown up, look at this bastard talking about this.”
You can even see the madness in the eyes of men who used to be bright. Yes, men have to show great madness with big breasts.
“…Grown up.”
“Oh!!”
“Oh, fuck!”
“How big were you? C? D?” Junhyung sighed deeply and said as if he was laughing.
“Brother. C and D are not as big as I thought. It’s like watching some fucking anime.”
“Ah, right. The reality C is smaller than I thought. You have to work hard to make it look like what men think.”
“Okay?”
Keep your mouth shut If you pretend to know more than this and then spit out the wrong thing, everything you built up will be in vain.
“Anyway, so it was a few cups of your girlfriend.”
“It must have exceeded G.”
“What? G??”
“G?? That G-cup that just came out of AV?”
Someone hurries to the other side and returns with a cell phone. He asks if he has saved it in advance or if he has searched for it while holding out a photo of a Japanese gravure model.
“This much?”
“…I think it was bigger. This much.”
Junhyung raised both of his hands and described the size of Chaekyung’s breasts he had massaged. Although she knew how disrespectful this was to her, she overcame her guilt by combining her futile desire to build up her pride as a man and her hatred for her husband Chaekyung.
“Crazy. Paisley possible?”
“It worked.”
“And!!!”
“Fuck, that’s crazy.”
They make a fuss by talking among themselves. There was no way that Junhyung didn’t know that all of them were looking at him with envy. She had been bluffing in hopes of it herself, but when she elicited such a reaction from men, it was Jun-hyung who was fed up with something unknown.
“Stop, stop. You said you had a breakup. Stop talking now.”
“Oh yeah. It must be like saying farewell to transit.”
“So you enlisted?”
“Roughly, yes.”
The men who were excited about talking about their breasts suddenly become calmer. The fat Piggong, who first quarreled with him, pats Junhyung on the shoulder and says something.
“Cheer up. If it’s you, you’ll be good at dating another woman.”
“I know. Fucking us, this is not the time for us to worry about others.”
“Fuck.”
They mumbled and went back to their seats. Junhyung turned his attention to TV again, but TV programs did not catch his eyes.
On the other hand, Chae-kyung, the main character of the story that Jun-hyeong told while feeling a sense of superiority inside her, as if she was sad, worked hard in a deserted university bathroom to find a thick penis that was neither the man she abandoned nor the man she replaced. I was sucking very hard.
