167. Did you see something like that?
It’s not that I didn’t know that a sound like that would come out.
But today.
The release of the 2nd album was imminent and I had no idea that it would come out when we were all talking about it.
[Eh…]
Ah. Wait for a sec. I shouldn’t have blurted out this now.
I couldn’t get over it smoothly, so I cried out in my mind, ‘Oops!’, But it wasn’t the time to be bruised.
[Don’t you know?]
Yes. This is the best.
Consistently remaining ignorant.
[Because we cannot know the personal information of the winners.]
[Anyway. Coming back to what we were talking about, while filming the second album, there were some scenes where the members filmed together, right? But Rover was there…
Sorry. Rover’s sister.
I didn’t want to sell my sister, but I needed a more provocative topic to attract viewers’ attention.
[Suddenly a farting sound? Something similar sounds very loud.]
Let’s just gossip about RKRO for a moment.
The Pingtuks in my room were giggling and absorbed in my story.
[No. So we were like, what is this? Sister. It’s such a discreet image… It can’t be… Isn’t it…? Like this.]
Wow. Me. After this, I think I’ll be taken to the voice code for a personal interview.
I’m sure Taemin is watching this too.
I hoped that he would recognize my painful efforts.
[My sister says no, it’s just the sound of a chair, but you all know that. Once the frame is placed, it’s over.]
[Even Leah joined in, so she went completely mental.]
Ah. Dunno. Mingna gomen~
I sold everything~
[hahahaha]
[Rover Rover…]
[Luka. Can you handle it?]
Ah. I don’t know. You keep saying strange things, so I can’t do anything about it.
After about an hour of broadcasting, I checked the voice code and couldn’t help but feel goosebumps all over my body.
[…Luca land.]
Being tagged in blue means that you are looking for me.
I just wanted to pretend not to notice for now and go home… Sigh…
[Huh? Sister? Why did you call me?&]
It’s not that he doesn’t show cuteness on a regular basis, but today he’s twice as cute as usual.
No. Maybe three times more would be needed.
[Because I heard a strange sound during the live broadcast~]
[Ugh~ Really? Luca-tan, I don’t know~]
[Luca Kim.]
…Ah. Why are you making a straight face? Awfully. Black.
[Yes.]
But I, who had a good sense of humor, knew at a glance that it was my turn to kneel.
[I think we all agreed to use that as a slur at the time?^^]
[Ahahahahaha… That… That… Viewers keep wondering if there’s any interesting behind-the-scenes stories~]
[But then you sell your sister!!!!!]
Chat that seems to be supported by voice.
I immediately sent him a head-butting emoticon.
[Sorry!!!]
[Hey! And I said that was not a fart! How many times have I told you not to fart? I!]
[ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ Ah~ Sister! I said if I was going to explode, I would explode first.]
Muringi seemed to find the situation funny, so she stormed in and sent out the same messages as a malicious viewer.
Mr. Lee… Humoring… Why are you smiling… You seem to be in a good mood seeing your sister suffer. You?
Jennifer appeared late smiling.
Leah seemed to have gone to sleep and was nowhere to be seen.
I was dragged to the voice chat room and beaten to the limit, and it was only two hours after the broadcast ended that I was able to return home.
A message from my brother arrived on my cell phone.
[Doya. Is it your house?]
[…? Why aren’t you contacting me?]
[??? Working?]
I know you sent it because you were worried.
I hated him for no reason, so I pressed the call button.
[Hello?]
[It’s my brother.]
[Huh? Where are you now?]
[My studio.]
[It’s been a long time since the broadcast ended, so why aren’t you going home and you’re still there?]
[I got hit hard by Rover.]
My brother burst into laughter as if he understood what I meant.
[Are you laughing? Are you laughing now?]
Who did I sell my family for? Ugh?
[Ah. Sorry. Should I go pick you up instead?]
[…Come quickly.]
[Yes. Okay. Wait a minute.]
Still, I could never hate my brother who came running to me late at night just because I told him to come again.
“Doya.”
A voice coming from outside the door.
I was fully prepared to leave and deliberately opened the door slowly.
“…Hmph.”
“Ah. “Why are you mad at me?”
“Oppa, you don’t know how hard it was for me. Today.”
“You know. Why do not you know.”
He naturally wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me tightly.
“Let’s go home.”
I nagged my brother all the way home.
* * *
After the contest, I became closer to Yoonje and often went out to his drinking parties.
It made him feel more comfortable, and if it weren’t for Yoonje’s help, I wouldn’t have received the award or met my teacher.
Today’s meeting place was a world beer store near my house.
When I entered the store and looked around, he raised his hand.
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“Hey! Taemin Han! Here!”
“Ah. Huh.”
He, who had forgotten about the peanuts, took a sip of beer, probably already drinking it first.
“So what’s going on? You’re suddenly asking me to meet you again like this.”
“Hey. Me. “It was a shame.”
“To whom?”
“There’s this girl I was talking about before.”
Without even asking Yoon-je, he told me a series of stories about his and her sweet relationship.
“Aren’t you a real b*tch?”
“It’s just not that good. Keen.”
“No… Ah. If you do that, it’s definitely a green light! Huh? To be honest, we talked on the phone every day and exchanged gifts with each other. “Three beol… hahahaha…”
It seemed like there were a lot more people asking me for sympathy these days.
“Ah. “This time, I was able to see it through to the end.”
Understanding what his end was, I just sipped the beer in front of me instead of answering.
“It must be a pity. But what? “Wouldn’t it be okay to meet another guy?”
“Uu~ Han Taemin~ you unlucky bastard. “When you come, the kids are all automatic.”
…I never asked to open the door, but they opened it, which was a problem.
I thought there was no point in saying this, so instead of answering, I patted his shoulder.
“Hey. You. So, have you read that?”
“That?”
“You know that one I recommended the other day.”
“Ah… Yes…”
You consciously look at your surroundings.
Because the story he was about to tell was a vulgar and shady story that others should never hear.
“Jeography.”
“Honestly, I watched it reluctantly because you were so rude.”
His eyes, which had been cloudy, began to shine brightly.
“Yes.”
“But it was a bit surprising.”
“Hey. “That writer really makes no sense?”
What Yoonje introduced to me was surprisingly a dirty story.
It was a novel serialized in Nobel World called [He imprisoned her].
“How much did you see?”
“I am the second…”
“Hey. The fourth heroine is awesome. “He’s a real jerk.”
“…Really?”
It was a refreshing experience.
As I was not very familiar with the medium of text, I did not read the text itself well.
If you watched a cartoon or an animation, you saw it.
It was because I didn’t read the book.
Moreover, if you’re talking about relieving those dark desires, it’s definitely video.
Of course, after dating and sleeping with Doa, the frequency decreased significantly, but it was still impossible for me to call Doa every time.
That also requires that the timing and intentions match each other.
How can I always force myself to do what I want to do?
This was a part where I felt very foolish, thinking that people with girlfriends wouldn’t watch it.
“Be sure to see that. “Until the end.”
“When I have time.”
“Don’t get caught by Doa.”
“Ah. Of course.”
I had never been caught in a pornographic video before.
But looking at this, it was at a level where I thought it would be better to get caught in porn.
Who would have known that training and training would be so erotic?
“Ah… I have to go now. “I have first period tomorrow.”
10 O’clock was quite early for a drinking party, but Yun-je got up.
I didn’t plan on staying up late either, so I went to the counter and paid.
After saying hello and parting ways, I entered the house and couldn’t help but be startled by the shoes that weren’t mine.
“…Doya?”
What? Is he at my house now?
Soon, the sound of the blanket being removed is heard.
She was dressed in pajamas and seemed to be waiting at my house, ready to sleep.
“No. “If you’re going to come, let me know.”
“…Someone is talking about unannounced searches.
“Sudden inspection?”
“Oppa, you and Yoonje have been playing too often these days, so I came to keep an eye on you.”
Doa placed her hands on her waist with her cheeks puffed out.
Someone might feel bad, but to me it just looked cute.
“A. “What am I doing with you?”
“Mobile phone.”
Doa holds out her palm.
“What? “Do you want a cell phone?”
“Yes. “I’ll just look at the list of people I contacted and give it to you.”
She was reluctant, but since there was no point in stabbing her, she handed it over obediently.
I thought they would just stand there and check and return it, but…
“Oh… Oppa.”
Her voice sounds like she is embarrassed.
Not being able to guess her cause, I calmly asked her back.
“Yes. Why?”
“…What is this?”
Ah. f*ck.
I didn’t turn it off.
What Doa presented to me was the Novel World tab that remained in her running list window.