66. Who did you like better?
66. Who did you like better?
In order to escape from the women’s dormitory, Yoo Ha-yeon’s help is absolutely necessary.
There is a security guard at the entrance,
There is a high probability that you will run into a girl on the way out.
Inevitably, he needs help from Ha-yeon Yoo.
“Ehh. What am I supposed to die for?”
I won’t die, but I feel like I’m about to die,
I headed back to her dorm.
Luckily, no students were encountered along the way.
‘..let’s go.’
In front of Ha-yeon Yoo’s room, I made up my mind.
Then he knocked on the door with a determined hand.
Smart.
-who are you?
“It’s me. Please open it quickly, Yoo Ha-yeon.”
I urged Yoo Ha-yeon, because another female student could have opened the door and met him.
-You…why are you here…? wait for a while I’ll open it.
Yoo Ha-yeon seemed embarrassed to hear that the person who came to visit was me.
The person who imprisoned me is back on my feet.
Her reaction was completely normal.
Profit..
The door opened, and Yoo Ha-yeon opened the door to welcome me.
Perhaps she was preparing a meal, and her long black hair was tied back.
“What’s up.? Why are you here more than that?”
“… ”
It’s because of you
Uh?
If you brought it, you don’t have to let it go.
I wanted to shout at Yoo Ha-yeon, but if I opened my mouth, another sentence would come out.
I put as much patience as possible with the voice that seems to come out,
I quickly went into Yoo Ha-yeon’s room.
Rumble!
As my body enters the front door and the door closes.
I gave her the voice I had been holding back.
“Yoo Ha-yeon.”
“why.”
“I kissed Lee Seol-ha.”
A tone that is only for communication, with no emotions mixed in.
As those words came out of my mouth, only the sound of something boiling resounded in Yoo Ha-yeon’s room.
Is the pot boiling because you are cooking?
Or is Yoo Ha-yeon’s head boiling with anger?
I spoke to evoke an atmosphere where only silence pervades.
“Yoo Ha-yeon, I’ll burn the whole pot.”
“It must be my deception.. You bastard Han Si-jun..!!”
The bubbling noise comes from Yoo Ha-yeon’s head.
Yoo Ha-yeon grabbed my collar and shouted.
“B.. you..! How can you do that in one day..? And with that bitch Lee Seol-ha..!!”
“Come on.. hold your breath.. I’m going to die..”
The fact that Yoo Ha-yeon kissed Lee Seol-ha, who hated her, seemed very offensive.
My stamina is a huge number, reaching 2.
If Ha-yeon Yoo continues to grab me by the neck, I will suffocate.
However, Ha-yeon Yoo seems to be more angry than I thought, and has continued to press on me.
“No.. that doesn’t make sense..! How do you think of sticking with that bitch..!? Okay, come and see me? What, are you bragging about kissing me now…!?”
“Can.. I’m out of breath..”
Before the limit came, Ha-yeon Yoo released the strength that was on my neck.
‘Lord..I almost died..’
The moment the angel is about to wave at me.
Yoo Ha-yeon released her strength and let out a strong breath.
No matter how angry she was, she didn’t seem to want to kill me.
“Han Si-jun. explain.”
Hayeon Yoo said to me as I was holding my breath.
It’s intimidating to ask for an explanation.
She was biting her lip to contain her anger as much as possible.
‘Ummm…’
Where should I start explaining?
In such a situation, I asked Yoo Ha-yeon implicitly.
“..before kissing? Or later?”
“You will die.”
“It’s a joke, it’s a joke…”
First, I decided to move to explain to her.
It was quite a long story to tell at the front door.
***
“How do you understand?”
Hurry-
Explaining what happened last night to Yoo Ha-yeon,
I was making kimchi stew made by Yoo Ha-yeon with a spoon.
Even if you can’t feel the taste of food, you have to fill it with minimal nutrients for muscle growth.
‘..maybe better than this.’
Ha-yeon Yoo doesn’t make food dirty.
Even though I followed the recipe, one flavor is missing.
However, I was fortunate that my tongue was paralyzed because I couldn’t taste anything as much as today.
Yoo Ha-yeon looked at me while I was eating and said softly.
“Um, that’s right.. Lee Seol-ha’s taste is young Han Si-joon.. Yes.. That’s right..”
“..scared. Yoo Ha-yeon.”
Ha-yeon Yoo, who keeps muttering ‘That’s right..’
I couldn’t really understand the meaning of those words, but I knew enough that she was pressing me.
I hid a few things about Lee Seol-ha and explained it to her.
The fact that I became smaller suited her taste.
The point was that I approached that opportunity.
That part was true.
‘Even so, I can’t talk about xenophobia or trauma.’
The fact that trauma should be treated is, of course, hidden.
Even though Yoo Ha-yeon and I were childhood friends, we had to hide other people’s secrets.
Yoo Ha-yeon looked at me while I was eating and muttered to herself.
“One forward. Yeah, let’s just wait until then…”
She kept repeating those words while I was eating.
I didn’t go crazy, my eyes were fixed on me.
When he told me to eat more and gave me more rice, a creepy energy ran through my body.
After such a satisfying meal,
I sat on Ha-yeon Yoo’s bed to which I was tied last night.
‘I’m glad I’m not tied up today..’
To be honest, I thought I would be tied to her today.
However, Yoo Ha-yeon was angry, but after thinking for a while, she maintained her reason.
I guessed to myself.
‘Are you getting used to it…?’
It is said that there are couples in the world who take their permission if their lover is having an affair.
Maybe Ha-yeon Yoo was also patient because I had no choice but to act like that.
I didn’t know her true intentions, so I could only guess.
As I was sitting on the bed thinking about it, he came to me.
“What are you thinking about?”
“Just, which club do you want to join? I was thinking.”
If you were an academy student, you had to join a club.
The chairman, whom I saw last time, takes great care in clubs to make the heroes enjoy their school days.
The number of such clubs alone is enough to exceed 50.
The support for clubs is also huge, and on the contrary, students try to join clubs as much as possible.
“Hmm.. it’s a club..”
Hayeon Yoo sat next to me with a worried expression.
She and I were almost certain to go to the same club since middle school.
“I wanted to go there.”
“where?”
“Bride class club.”
Bridal class club.
In V. AGE, Hidden Peace exists in the club.
No player wanted to join the team unless they played a weird concept.
Than that.
“Am I a man?”
“It’s a stereotype, Si-Jun Han. You can be a bride too.”
..is that what you call a stereotype?
‘Maybe not bad.’
Ha-yeon Yoo is making money and living alone at home.
Thinking about it, it wasn’t bad, but because I didn’t want to live in bondage, the club was rejected.
‘For now, clearing V. AGE takes priority. Let’s think about love next time.’
I checked the club list on my phone.
The strengths and weaknesses of each club were clear, and there were dozens of clubs with hidden pieces.
Is networking first, personal power first, or information first?
“Ummm..”
I was worried, but there was no better club than this to clear V. AGE.
I swiped my smartphone screen at Yoo Ha-yeon.
“Would you like to go here?”
“A villain research club?”
“yes.”
Villain Research Club.
A club that is popular among students and is ranked in the top five.
A club for studying villains, identifying their weaknesses, and working on actual heroes.
If you are a hero cadet to join a guild or enter a security company, this club is almost essential.
‘I don’t need information, but to be honest, the hidden peace is the goal.’
If I join the villain research club and get a hidden piece, my survival rate will increase tremendously.
It could be seen as a very good choice because it could relieve the ‘villain’s fate’ to some extent.
Yoo Ha-yeon asked worriedly.
“Han Si-jun. Are you interested in villains?”
“Are you interested in villains?”
“No, so. Are you interested in a villain…?”
Yoo Ha-yeon staring at me with anxious eyes.
She seemed to be left with a slightly painful memory of Han Yu-wol sticking a tooth in my neck.
‘I can’t say it’s because of the Hidden Peace…’
Hidden Peace is a blind spot in the world that shouldn’t exist in the first place.
Easter egg.
Even if I explained it, it was clear that they would see me as a crazy person.
I explained playfully to her.
“I heard there are a lot of pretty people in the villain research club.”
“… ”
“It’s a joke, it’s a joke…”
Yoo Ha-yeon’s worried expression disappears from place to place,
He looked at me with dead eyes.
“Such a joke. I hate it.”
“okay..”
“Is that the end of knowing?”
Yoo Ha-yeon laid me back, who was sitting on the bed, as if this was an opportunity.
Feeling the soft touch on her back, Yoo Ha-yeon bowed her head and met her gaze.
“Han Si-jun.”
“..uh.”
“When I kissed Lee Seol-ha. Was it good?”
Yoo Ha-yeon staring at me with serious eyes.
She was holding my shoulder tightly, probably out of jealousy.
“Speak quickly. If you don’t tell me, I’ll be mad.”
“..it was good.”
I answered honestly.
Good things are good things, and even if I didn’t like it, Ha-yeon Yoo would be furious.
Ha-yeon Yoo said while crying.
“I get annoyed because I’m honest only at times like this.. I lied every day. Why aren’t you lying now?”
“Aren’t my words over yet?”
You have to listen to Korean.
I did the unfinished continuation to Yoo Ha-yeon.
“But, I think I liked you better.. I don’t have a good memory…”
The original compliment should be given when the other person is right in front of you.
If you are comparing two, praise the person in front of you.
At those words, Ha-yeon Yoo asked while slurping.
“..what do you want from me?”
“It’s just something.. I think I’ll figure it out if I try one more time..”
“..Han Si-jun is dead.”
Unlike her harsh words, Yoo Ha-yeon gently wrapped her lips around me.
It was fluent to rush and mix tongues clumsily.
Ha-yeon Yoo has worked hard not to leave any traces of Seol-ha Lee.
And my answer, of course, was fixed.
“Really, one last time..! I still don’t know..!”
“Mi.. you crazy..! Rice.. Metamorphosis..! die..!”
After a total of three kisses, I let Yoo Ha-yeon know who I liked better.
She said, ‘Of course not..!’ and showed a shy look.
This was the last time I spent in the women’s dormitory.
His honey word skill as a playboy is getting better