Chapter 2 – Gaje After Shinsu
Episode #001. Gaje after Shinsu
Heheum~ Ummm~!”
Tak Tak Tak
The sound of the knife hitting the chopping board resonated cheerfully. The bubbling pot and the delicious smell wafting through the house.
A brown-haired woman with her voluptuous buttocks twitching from side to side, as if the seams of her jeans were about to burst.
“Isn’t it time yet?”
She looked at her watch. She was the one who knew her son, who woke up exactly at seven o’clock, neither slow nor fast. Even today is school day! Midori knew that her proud son had nothing to do with her being late.
Midori nibbled her head to her side, biting her finger cutely.
“Oh, the watch seems to be broken. I will have her son fix it later.”
She picked up her phone to check the time, and there were still 10 minutes until 7:00.
“Um…, When the food cools down, I put in a lot of effort… Shall we go wake up my son after a long time?”
Adjusting her neatly tied apron, she looked in her mirror, examining her tousled hair. Just going to see her son, she couldn’t understand why she was looking in the mirror, but her doubts were only fleeting.
“Oh, I need to dye my hair soon. Because my son hates the color pink. I can’t help it…”
Her son used to be Midori, whom she had heard calling herself a pink slut. Since she doesn’t know her language these days, she wondered if she was making fun of the pink-haired person.
Midori ran her fingers through her pink hair, which was showing a little because her roots had grown, and headed to her son’s room.
“Please knock before entering. 」
A sign in front of the door written in cursive script. There was a sense of elegance and refinement in the typeface.
‘Really, these days, I’ve matured, but I’ve lost my cute taste’
He was a son who had dyed his black hair blonde since he was little. I was worried that he would become a bully in his own way, but he never got a call from school saying that he had a fight.
Rather, he was the son who consistently received top grades in school.
“Then, I’ll go in, son.”
Kiik
Midori checked her son’s room, which she hadn’t seen in a while. Before people were calm, the room still smelled like people, but not now.
The room was clean, without a speck of dust, and everything was arranged horizontally.
“Maybe you can make a better housekeeping than me… Aren’t you awake?”
Midori looked at her son. After she changed her style, she always maintained the two major parted arms, and it was a posture that did not disturb at all whether it was really sleeping.
‘Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to sleep like that?’
Midori tilted her head thinking about her sleeping habits. When I woke up, the negligee I was wearing was already on my neck, and the blanket had fallen under the bed.
As she made her way to the bed to wake her son, she saw that the quilt, stretched out without a single crease, was getting stiff and uplifted.
“Oh!”
Covering her mouth at the exclamation that came out of her involuntarily, she stared blankly at it. Midori was able to fully anticipate what was inside the futon that had risen.
Her husband wasn’t that great either, but Midori thought, and involuntarily moved his hand to the part of the futon that rose up.
Grunt
Before her straightened index finger touched the towering duvet, she thought it was her natural responsibility as a mother to check how much her son had grown.
Chuck.
A hand that looked twice as large as hers covered Midori’s.
“Isn’t it written to knock on the door, Mother?”
“Ah, son…This…Mom, I knocked.”
Midori, held in her son’s hand, her face flushed like a blush, and she sent white smoke up over her head.
Midori glanced at her son. When she put on her glasses, her son put on a pair of silver, cold-looking glasses and put her index and middle fingers together to raise the bridge of her glasses and tidy them up.
Grunt
‘My fingers are really white and long, that’s inside me… ‘
Oh my what am I thinking! Shaking her head, Midori tried to punch her in the eye, but she couldn’t.
The thick veins wriggling on the back of her hand were too erotic.
“Obviously, you must have made a noise with your mouth again. Didn’t she tell you it’s not a smart knock?”
“Uh… I’m sorry, Mom. But, Ryu! Aren’t you talking too hard these days?”
“Now that I am an adult, I should call you mother. Than that. Bow her head for a moment.”
Ryu suddenly grabbed Midori’s hair and made her bow, examining her head. Midori’s eyes trembled as she saw the result of her morning erection, which was still poised to pierce the duvet cover.
Even with it pulled to her limit, the tip of her glans was exposed. Midori, for some reason, was hungry for her. As he pushed out his pink tongue and tried to lick the tip, Ryu’s hand pulled Midori’s hair back up.
Jeop
“Mother, I always told you not to skip dyeing your roots, right?”
Sharp eyes pierced Midori. Unlike her normal family, she was used to being scolded by her son. Midori tucked her palms between her thighs and gently rubbed them against hers.
“Yeah…I know, but I forgot something.”
A red-hot clown, a rough breath.
Even when she tried to clear her head, she was spontaneously agitated by the memory of her assistant embedded in her body. The blue jeans were somehow dyed in navy blue.
Immediately, when the smell of a raunchy bitch filled the air, Ryu just looked displeased and adjusted his glasses.
Perfect
The sound of her fingers snapping.
Midori’s bright eyes darkened for some reason.
“Who are you?”
“I am Midori. I am working as a housewife at the same time. Her daughter has gone to another area and is at home with one of her sons. And I am a woman devoted to my family. Once in a while, I feel sorry for my dead husband, but there are times when I miss a man.”
After her words, Midori’s hips trembled.
“But, I have a son and a family, so I don’t have time to look at other men! I love my son and my daughter the most!”
“And?”
“Ah, you should listen to what your son says as much as possible. Most of what my son says is right and there is nothing wrong with hearing it.”
Midori, with slightly shaded eyes, stopped after her words.
“Hypnosis is working properly, but ha… A pink slut Klisse is stronger than I thought. Midori, as soon as you leave this room, you will dye your roots right away. I can’t stand my slightly raised pink hair.”
Perfect
Light entered Midori’s pupils that had been closed.
And the alarm went off appropriately.
Beep-beep-beep-beep
“Mother, I need to change my clothes and get ready, so would you mind going out?”
“Yeah, I get it. Ryu, because I prepared the food. Should I come out soon?”
“Yes.”
Midori went out to visit her, looking back at her, wondering what was missing. And on her way back to the kitchen, she looked in the mirror on the wall.
“Does it show that much? Well, it doesn’t look good.”
Seeing the slightly raised pink hair roots, she headed straight to the bathroom. Immediately pulling hair dye from her drawer, she began to dye her roots with her familiar hands.
*
“Hmm… I can’t really catch my guard.”
I looked at my lower body, which was drawing a huge mountain. The rigidity that creates a mountain even though it is covered with panties, pajamas, and even a blanket. Its tip was covered with sparkling water.
It was because of Midori’s drooling over her.
Only the root came out, but I sighed spontaneously when I saw her mother trying to become Ping Cheng-ryun right away.
After learning that it was hypnosis in its own way, the memory of rolling her body like a pink slut in the past was made as if it were a memory in a dream, then erased, and even if she covered her hair in brown, she couldn’t help that the essence was a pink slut.
Really disgusting pink hair..!
‘If I don’t do well, I’ll fall into an incestuous cliché.’
After she said that she would take a closer look at her mother’s hair, she went straight to the mirror.
Slippery
Finely fold the pajamas and stack them in the laundry basket. Then she looked in the mirror to see if her hair was disheveled.
It was definitely a 2-8 garma.
An expression of no emotion on a pure white face. And the closed lips gave a stubborn expression.
It was a new concept I came up with.
Aka-
Perfect glasses man.
A calm and calm personality who is good at everything and never loses his poker face under any circumstances.
Great height, great looks, and excellent grades.
The concept of a mother-in-law character where everything is perfect.
This was a new concept for the new school life. The concept of Hellchang Geumtaeyang, which had been used well until then, wasn’t bad, but it had too many side effects.
First of all, with this concept, even if you invest all your remaining time in studying, you could only get a chin-up in the upper ranks due to your low intelligence.
Even being able to rank high was possible thanks to the studies I had done in my previous life.
The school I am entering today was a private school, the best school in the city. In this world, it was a system where public students went to adolescence and from adults to private high schools.
As for the way of counting the age, I counted it like this, not 20 years old, like in the adult world.
‘I’m really sick of it.’
Anyway, I’m going to go to a private school now. Even though my mother was working, she was only a cashier at a mart.
Considering the future tuition, I had to get a scholarship.
This was one of the reasons why I abandoned the golden sun concept that I had maintained until now.
And on the other hand, this golden sun concept had an unexpected side effect.
It’s good that I avoided the NTR bugs and became a golden sun, but the problem was that my classmates avoided me during my school life.
If only I could talk-
– Hee! Live, save me! I’ll give you all the money you have I’ll carry your bag for the rest of my life!
If you save a female student who is in a position to be NTRed, she will immediately become a naive NTR guy…
-Sigh…Ah, thank you. Are you a better kid than you think? So… I don’t need a weak man like Sato, so you… ♥
It just created a situation that would make you shake your head.
Again, I had no such vicious hobbies as stealing other people’s women.
And the biggest problem was his mother, Midori. Former mop mom and Geum Taeyang live in the same house?
It was obvious what would happen without looking at it.
I was careful that I was careful, but there was a case where my hands went unknowingly to the appearance of her mother shaking her hips vulgarly.
After pretending and hitting, they pushed and left.
It was a concept character that I chose after careful consideration because I thought something really big would happen if this happened. With this concept of a perfect man with glasses, there was no worry about being subjected to NTR, like the character of a dumb boy.
‘At this rate, I can finally live the normal school life that I so longed for…!’
I have been given opportunities that are overflowing for those who are reborn like this, but shouldn’t I really enjoy what is called life now?
There was a lot of experience she had accumulated while remodeling her Midori and making her a homely and wonderful mother.
I gained confidence.
If I slowly fix it like my mother, who is now laying out her spoon outside, I would definitely be able to create a world where people can live normally and humanly.
Last night I wore a school uniform that had been stiffly ironed. The white shirt must be tucked into the pants and neatly organized, and as a student’s duty, he fastens the button all the way to the neck and ties the tie neatly.
I put my glasses back on and looked in the mirror.
“Ryu, come quickly and eat.”
“Yes, Mother.”
It was time to go to school.
