Druck!
“Welcome. Yooseong-kun.”
“……”
widely!
After school excursion, I took the subway home and returned home, unable to accept the situation in front of me for a moment, I closed the shop door and looked at the signboard outside again.
‘Mikoya’
It’s definitely our home.
But for some reason, the president, who came to Tokyo on the Shinkansen, did not return home, but came to our restaurant and ate with a casual face.
After taking a deep breath outside, I opened the door again and entered the store.
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My mother, who was just spreading kimchi and other side dishes on the president’s table, saw me like that and said it like it was ridiculous.
“When he comes home, he should start by saying that he has been there, so why is he leaving and coming back?”
“Why is the president here?”
“He said he remembered and stopped by on the way. Why? Can’t the president lady come to our store?”
“No, I’m not saying that…”
I couldn’t tell you everything that happened in Kyoto, so I looked at the president with an expression of waiting for an explanation, even though I was frustrated by myself.
Then, the bewildered mother naturally looked at the president eating rice.
Before long, the chairman opened his mouth after chewing and swallowing the stir-fried beef jerky in his mouth.
“Finally, this moment has come.”
“Is this moment?”
After turning the president slightly, he bowed slightly and said to his mother who was standing in front of him.
“Mother, if it’s not rude, is it okay if I take care of you for a while?”
“What?!”
No, why are you so surprised like a cartoon? I’m all ashamed
I missed the timing to be surprised thanks to that, so I covered my face with my palm.
***
This is already the second time that we have a person who calls himself a foodie in our house.
The first foodie was Meiling, who was forced to take care of her for several days after losing her wallet in a foreign country.
The long-awaited second diners was the president, who had just moved to Tokyo after an important engagement ceremony.
The president put the beef jerky in his mouth with a casual expression in front of our astonished hat.
asked her mother with a puzzled expression.
“Miss President, what about the house? Have you ever run away?”
Then, the chairman chewed hard on the stir-fried pork belly in his mouth and swallowed it.
“Yes. There are unavoidable circumstances.”
“What if it’s unavoidable?”
“I ran away after getting married to the person my grandfather had chosen as my marriage partner.”
“Engagement! Run away!”
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My mother was quickly absorbed in the president’s explanation.
This is because the subject of an engagement ceremony with a chaebol family is a clichéd subject in Korean dramas.
“Why did you run away?”
Then the president blushed shyly and said,
“I had someone I liked.”
“Oh! Ooh!”
From the reaction alone, Ms. Mija is almost half way over.
It seems to be the feeling of seeing the love story of a chaebol family, which was only seen in dramas, in reality.
“My parents died in a plane crash when I was young, and I grew up with a strict grandfather. When I was young, I thought it was normal to just obey my grandfather, but now it’s not. I want to find my own happiness.”
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Mother said holding the president’s hands tightly.
“I can’t refuse for that reason! Stay at Auntie’s house as long as you want!”
“really?”
“Well then! Ajumma doesn’t say two words with one mouth!”
“Thank you! Mother!”
Chairman, who is held in his mother’s arms with a moved expression.
And a mother who cares for such a president with a loving expression.
Anyone who sees them would know that the two are in a mother-daughter relationship.
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My father walked out of the awning late and came out of the kitchen and asked me with an absurd expression.
“Why is your mother there?”
“I don’t know. Also, Korean dramas must have been running.”
“Because you watch the drama in moderation.”
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My father and I, who shared my mother’s gossip, naturally split up again in case Ms. Lee Mi-ja would notice.
“Isn’t the rice not enough? I don’t know if the side dishes will suit your taste.”
“No, it’s so delicious. Mother.”
As I watched the two of them naturally hit each other, I shook my head and went out of the store.
‘First, we have to unpack the luggage.’
Come to think of it, I had just returned home.
***
That evening.
“The president lady can use this room.”
“Thank you. Mother.”
“Oh ho ho, this is not a big deal.”
The president inherited the same room that Meiling had occupied for about four days before.
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My mother didn’t make it into a warehouse again, saying that it would be empty for guests’ use, just in case it was a godsend.
An empty room with nothing in it except for the futon since no household items were placed in it.
The president looked around as if in a strange way and said.
“It’s the first time I’ve lived in such a small room.”
“That’s right. Yes.”
When has the young girl of a noble family, one of the most prestigious in Japan, ever slept in a place like this again?
It’s obviously our familiar house, but today, I feel ashamed and restless, the president asked with a smile.
“Why are you so nervous?”
“Yes? No, not like that… No, I was nervous too. Yes.”
Let’s admit it honestly.
It means living under the same roof with the person you like.
Even if it was only temporary, it was inevitable that my heart was pounding.
“Fufu, cute person.”
After hearing my explanation, the president said so and covered his mouth with his sleeve and laughed.
Her figure was so pretty, it was like looking at a well-made Hina doll.
I asked in an upright position.
“How long do you plan to stay at my house?”
“That… I don’t know. Maybe until my grandfather acknowledges the relationship between me and Yoosung-kun, right?”
“Are you going to admit it?”
“Perhaps, wouldn’t you? Because Yoosung-kun is Korean, and I’m Japanese.”
Although it is said that international marriages are on the rise these days, there are still many Japanese who do not like to have blood mixed with foreigners.
Perhaps the president’s grandfather is also like that.
As my expression darkened on its own, the president patted his shoulder as if not to worry and said,
“Even if that were the case, I have no intention of giving up on being in love with Yoo Seong-kun. If my grandfather does not allow me to date as the head of the Saionji family, I will look like the pinnacle of Saionji myself.”
The president said so and proudly opened his chest.
It’s not unfounded confidence.
If it was the skill of the president I know, it seemed that he would be able to climb to the top of the family.
The president is a person who usually acts like a screw is missing, but he does it when he does.
I looked straight at the president like that and said.
“If the president is aiming for the top of the family, I will take responsibility and assist.
“Huhu- Yoosung-kun says that, so it’s reliable.”
After saying that, the president smiled softly, reached out and took my hand.
“Then there is one thing I would like to ask you first.”
“If you ask me…?”
“I swear, can you kiss me?”
“Yes?”
I stuttered in embarrassment at the request of the president, which I had never thought of.
However, the president said with a bold expression without changing his complexion, whether he had no intention of stepping down at all.
“Are you saying you’re in charge?”
“……”
That being said, how do I get out of here?
I swallowed my saliva.
The president’s eyes slowly closed.
I rarely see him normally, but the president’s eyelashes were very long.
The white and dense facial features are truly noble, and even the daring touch makes them cautious.
But I squeezed the courage.
It’s really foolish to kick your feet on a given opportunity.
Carefully bow your head.
The face of the president slowly approaching.
Now, when I’m close enough to touch my nose when I fall down, I can feel the pink lips of the president…
“Son! Come out and eat!”
I will turn
Perhaps the colic was broken by the mother’s voice, which was heard at the perfect timing.
“Chairman, the next one will be…eup!”
As I was forced to step back, I was speechless at the sudden attack on the president’s face.
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Malkan!
A soft lip texture that is clearly felt.
It was simply skin-to-skin contact, but I was shocked as if lightning had fallen in my head.
“Fuha-“
Then the lips fall.
It was only a brief contact, like a child’s play, but we couldn’t make eye contact with each other with our faces blushing.
“Uh, how was it?”
The president asked first.
I, who was suddenly led, said, avoiding my gaze.
“Joe, that was great.”
“Then I’m glad. It was my first time, so I thought it would be awkward.”
The president said that, Bessi-smiling, and got up first.
“Mother will wait outside. Let’s go.”
“Ah yes.”
As soon as I got up to follow the president, the president first opened the tightly closed door and went out to the living room.
I thought as I followed the president’s little back from behind.
‘Girls are more active.’