249 – She’s also a girlfriend
“…How is the chairman here?”
I asked with a dumbfounded face.
“That’s not what’s important right now, is it?”
But the president said that in a firm tone and closed the classroom door and went inside.
Then he looked at me and Rika alternately, then pointed at me with the fan he always carried in his hand and asked.
“Yooseong-kun, what do you think of Miss Kishimoto?”
“Rika… you mean?”
I was hesitant to answer because I didn’t know what the president was asking.
However, the president said in a distinctly softer voice, perhaps showing my thoughts on his face.
“It’s okay to be honest. Like I just said, I’m a generous person.”
‘… Could this be entrapment?’
I had such a suspicion for a moment, but there was no excuse as long as the scene of a female friend confessing to his girlfriend was caught anyway.
So, with a feeling of half-desperation, I shared my thoughts about Rika.
“If I hadn’t had a girlfriend named Chairman, she would have accepted my confession.”
Of course, as I said before, this is the story of IF.
As long as I had already become like that with the president, it was just a delusion that couldn’t come true.
And after hearing my answer, the chairman pointed at Rika, who was standing next to me, with a fan.
“What about Miss Kishimoto?”
“…Senpai doesn’t know, but I’ve already been kicked by Ryu-chan once. But I couldn’t give up, so I confessed it again today. So, if I can date Ryu-chan, I can do anything.”
“It’s a good attitude.”
The chairman said that and nodded his head.
“Then let’s do this.”
Tak!
Perhaps to draw attention, the chairman folded the fan loudly and looked at me and Rika alternately.
“I’ll let you, my wife. Kishimoto-san, you too can be Yuseong-gun’s girlfriend.”
“…Yes?”
Did I hear that wrong?
***
Honestly, it feels like my head can’t keep up with the situation.
A call to the classroom after school.
This was a situation I often saw in love comedies, so I came prepared for it from the beginning.
And as expected, Rika confessed to me once more, and I tried to refuse the confession, determined to become a villain.
But the chairman suddenly appeared and told me this.
“I’ll let you, my wife. Kishimoto-san, you too can be Yuseong-gun’s girlfriend.”
Of course, I had no choice but to fall into confusion as I thought I was on the pure love route for the president.
Where did it go wrong?
“Wait a minute. Chairman. Are you asking me to cross my legs?”
“Yes. That’s right.”
The president who answered like that rather said, “Is there something wrong?” He asked.
“No, of course there is a problem!”
Feeling like the only sane person in Wonderland, I objected enthusiastically.
“Normal people don’t make another girlfriend when they have a girlfriend!”
But the president narrowed his eyes and said.
“Is Yoo Seong-gun a normal person?”
“…….”
The moment I heard those words, my throat clogged up as if I had eaten a sweet potato.
Perhaps he saw this as an opportunity, the chairman unfolded his argument without hesitation.
“Three wives and four concubines were basic to ancient heroes. In modern times, it has disappeared as an unnecessary system, but high-ranking politicians and wealthy people still openly make concubines in the form of lovers. From my point of view as a Hwajok, It’s nothing special. Even more so, Yooseong-gun’s stamina, which has a polar limb, is out of the norm.”
As he said that, the chairman gently stroked his abdomen.
“It’s an arrogance, but I think it’s difficult for me to handle Yooseong-gun’s energy alone. Then, to satisfy Yooseong-gun’s s*xual desire, I need to give him another woman, but rather than paying money and buying a woman whose face I don’t know Wouldn’t it be more reassuring and reasonable to give a woman that I know and Yooseong knows?”
After hearing the president’s argument, his head was dizzy.
No, it’s not that I don’t understand.
Because my energy is so strong, the president often showed signs of struggling in the morning after we had a relationship.
But you’re trying to solve it in a way that normal people wouldn’t even think of.
“Are you okay with that, President?”
I asked seriously.
If the president couldn’t handle my s*xual desire and was trying to forcefully allow me to have both legs, there was a way for me to hold back.
But the chairman smiled wryly at my question and shook his head.
“I’m a woman too, so there’s no way I’ll be okay. But as a girlfriend, I don’t like not being able to satisfy the s*xual desires of my future husband. And even if Yooseong has more women, I’m confident that I’ll be loved the most.”
I could feel the strong determination from the president’s answer.
However, this does not end with the president’s determination.
I looked at Rika, who was quietly listening to the story.
“Rika, are you okay?”
Then Rika was startled, and she stammered, “Me, me?”, But she clenched her fists and said,
“As long as I can date Ryu-chan, I can do anything.”
I’m worried about something when Rika says this, not anyone else.
I openly treat you as a concubine, but you say you’ll date me. How much do you like me?
The worry was not long.
No, actually, the answer was already out there.
Because accepting Rika’s confession here was the option that would make everyone happy.
“Okay, let’s date.”
If you can’t avoid it anyway, it might be better to enjoy it.
***
“But what do I do now?”
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“Yes? What do you mean?”
“No, dating is fine, but I want to know what to do now.”
Because it’s my first time in this life, I don’t know what to do next.
And Ricardo, who is new to dating like me, was hesitant because she didn’t know what to do.
The chairman looked at me and Rika alternately, then sighed and said.
“Isn’t it rude to ask me about such things?”
“…Isn’t it?”
I quickly reflected.
No matter how much the president gave permission, it would be too much to ask what to do next.
But the chairman, who said he had a dinner schedule, also pointed at our hands with a fan, as if he felt uncomfortable about going on like this.
“How about holding hands first?”
“Yes? Your hand?”
After hearing that, I looked at Rika’s hand standing next to her.
“Yes, couples usually do that much.”
The chairman said that and crossed his arms in front of him.
As if telling me to go ahead and try it.
“So, shall we try?”
Rika, who was watching her, reached out her right hand first as if reluctantly to the president’s torch.
I felt uncomfortable, but as the president said, I decided to hold hands first.
Aww!
Unlike my thick and large hands, Rika’s hands were small and soft.
Like the president’s hand.
‘This makes me feel like I’m becoming trash.’
I feel embarrassed because she is naturally comparing the two to the topic that the chairman Sun-ae was talking about a while ago.
“Well… I’ll give you a passing grade.”
Perhaps he didn’t like the sight of me and Rika holding hands like fresh lovers.
“So good? It looks like it’s going to get stuck in the ears.”
“…No comment.”
As I answered and averted my gaze, the president’s gaze grew fiercer.
Sensing that I had been f*cked, I quickly flattered the chairman while untangling Rika’s hands.
“You know very well, President. I’m not good at skinship.”
“Hmm. I’m not sure yet?”
The president acted ignorant while receiving a massage from me, but that was for a while- as the limousine the president always rides slipped in front of the school gate, it escaped my grasp as if nothing had happened.
“Then I’ll be on my way. Both of you, don’t go home too late. It’s the last day of the cultural festival, but you have to go to school tomorrow too.”
“Okay.”
The chairman greeted Rika, who was standing next to me, with a glance, and when the vice chairman opened the door, he didn’t try to go inside, but stuck out his face and said,
“If you do, don’t forget to use a condom? I’ll get pregnant first.”
Hearing that, Rika and I both blushed and shouted at the same time.
“No!”
“No!”
As the chairman, who gave us a big blow on our way to the end, left in a limousine, only Rika and I were left in front of the school gate.
“…So what do you want to do now? Ryu-chan.”
Rika, who was standing next to her, asked, twisting her hair with her fingers.
“Okay.”
I checked the time on my smartphone while scratching my cheek.
6:12 P.M.
It’s not that late.
“If it’s okay with you, would you like to go out to play from now on?”
“Where?”
“How about Shibuya? You like looking at clothes.”
Then Rika laughed Betsy, then she crossed her arms and said to me.
“Okay! Let’s go now then.”
Through the chairman’s arrangement, I and Rika, who finally became lovers, headed to Shibuya for a date.