The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 62

The Divorced Man Has Returned 62

#62. Do you like it?

The past week has gone by very quickly.

The preparations for the festival have come to an end.

“Inwook-ah. Do you want to wear this mask? Or do you want to put on the beard over there?”

The class leader showed me the props and asked.

“I’m… I’ll wear a mask!”

“Okay! Then Inwook wears a mask… Does Harin’s order fit the size well?”

Harini was wearing something similar to a yukata, a traditional Japanese dress.

“Yeah. I tried it on before and it looks good.”

“Haha… Actually, there are no talented people like Harin in cooking.”

Harin originally applied to work in the kitchen, but at the recommendation of her classmates, she was called up to serve the hall.

Of course, a tavern attracts a lot of people if the food tastes good or the cost-effectiveness is good, but there was a way to aim for a more clear publicity effect.

Handsome and beautiful staff.

Leaving their status as Hunter Academy students, they were young people enjoying their youth.

Of course, it was a time to be sensitive about looks and the opposite sex.

In that context, many of my classmates objected to Harin working in her kitchen.

[Hey! If Harin serves, she will stand in line to eat and Harin will come to see her. Admit?]

[Um? I heard that Harin is serving, so she tries to help her at the bar even on her day off to watch it?]

[This is absolutely crazy. But I came here as her guest to increase sales.]

[You’re not going to insult me!]

After checking the confirmed pub schedule, I looked up the names of me and Harin.

The first evening…

Today is the time to be with Harin.

Lee Ji-eun’s name was also written under Harin and I.

Lee Ji-eun’s situation was not much different from Harin’s.

Lee Ji-eun, whose face was already known here and there, was fully qualified as an ambassador.

The only difference is that she volunteered for the role differently from Harin from the beginning?

“Chief! Can I get an extra allowance for each guest who comes to see me?”

Say something that makes sense. A little.

The old class leader was grunting to give a serious answer to that statement.

“Surely, it seems that there are people who come to see you… But the only thing that gives you money separately is…”

Looking at the hesitating class leader, I pulled Lee Ji-eun’s ear.

“It hurts! What are you doing! Mr. Inwook!”

“Don’t bother busy people.”

“Isn’t Inwook really supposed to thank me? You see a beauty like me for free every day.”

I saw wives as pretty as you for free every day.

“Stop talking about topics you learn from me.”

Lee Ji-eun’s guidance was not smooth, but she was so easy that it was so easy that she collapsed.

From the conclusion… Lee Ji-eun was a person who deserved the expectations of the media.

She really thought she deserved the title of supernova.

Her basic physical strength was not yet completed, but her sense of handling her magic was comparable to that of Nana and Sihwa.

To be honest, I had a lot of fun teaching her because of her absorbency that is still like a sponge.

She feels a bit like raising a game character…

This is why she wondered if there are many children whose future hope is to be a teacher.

“Woo… You never asked for money.”

“Then it will be 1 million won a day.”

“Wow. Unconscionable.”

As soon as the class leader’s announcement about the pub was over, I and Lee Ji-eun went down to the deformed room.

However, the day before, the current students, excluding the freshmen, also showed many faces.

“Huh? Inwook is here!”

Yeji noona welcomed me like it was nice.

“Hello.”

“I heard she was hurt last time, but her face seems to have gotten better?”

“It’s not like that. I’m not in pain right now.”

“And… This one…”

“This is Lee Ji-eun!”

Lee Ji-eun bowed her head to her older sister.

“Aside from Jena, such a cute friend will join this ruined club.”

Yeji She grinned as if her older sister was absurd.

“Hey! What’s wrong with ruining!”

The manager who was putting the picture into the frame for the exhibition from behind screamed.

“It’s already ruined since you were the manager. Oppa.”

“Hey… It’s fine. Still, I left these wonderful heirs for the future.”

The manager looked at us as if we were a brilliant legacy.

“I will destroy you.”

Jenna came out with a picture and talked.

“Hey, even a joke like that.”

“It’s a room where Tae-soo oppa sits idle after all, even if it disappears after graduation, it’s enough.”

Jena, she approached me as if she wasn’t even worth dealing with.

“Help me, Choi Inwook.”

Jenna naturally grabbed my arm and led me away.

In front of her desk she took me to her desk, there were some pictures I had drawn so far.

“Your painting. I’m only going to display one, which one would you prefer?”

“I…”

Still, she thought the latest drawing looked good, but she thought it was too embarrassing to show others.

“Yena. I’d rather just show one more of your paintings…”

“No. One sheet is unconditionally reserved for your picture.”

Jenna picked up a picture of me.

“How about doing this? Isn’t this bad?”

“Why so…”

I did not understand well.

As an exhibition that shows the results of what the club has been doing, it would be better in many ways to exhibit even a little more well-drawn pictures.

“This is… A sign that you were active here.”

Jena gave her the picture she was holding.

“It’s an exhibition that proves that you were active in this space.”

In an atmosphere that doesn’t seem to convince me even if I refuse more than this, I just replied that I should write the picture she recommended.

In order to prepare the exhibition space, we had to clean up weeping and eating mustard.

We also swept the floor, but what disturbed our insolvency the most was the moment when it was confirmed that he was the manager.

“Just do your homework! You yangban!”

Yeji’s older sister slapped the manager’s back without mercy.

“You said you were wrong.”

Actually, what we cleaned was not all the members messing around, but mostly the household waste of the manager.

The leftover cookie crumbs.

Panji Duvet covers that are old and twisted.

It felt close to my own room to say it was garbage coming out of the poor room.

“Instead, moving the exhibition partition and hanging the pictures are all done by my brother, okay?”

Jena and Yeji noona attacked together, and the manager could not win and nodded his head.

“This… Inuk-ah. You too can draw together…!”

“I’m sorry. I have a student council meeting as soon as this is over.”

It’s a sound.

And actually, the student council meeting has been held since 5 pm.

Perhaps the final briefing will be held as the festival starts in earnest from tomorrow.

After the director finally confirmed that all the rooms were decorated neatly for the exhibition, I moved to the student council room.

“Is Inwook here?”

The seniors welcomed me.

Has not Sihwa arrived yet?

I’m not late because there are about 10 minutes left until the start of the meeting.

I turned my head to a familiar voice while we were having a recent talk, which is no different from that of a senior.

“…Choi Inwook.”

“Uh. Sihwa-ya is here.”

I couldn’t finish my greetings.

It was because the scene I saw for the first time in the past and this life unfolded in front of me.

Sihwa, who always had long, blue hair, appeared in front of me today… With a half braid.

Does it look a bit like Lee Ji-eun’s hair style?

It is usually said that when a woman changes her hairstyle, her mood changes.

Sihwa showed up like no one else, so I couldn’t hide my bewilderment.

As I stared at her with my eyes closed without saying anything, her poem asked me freshly.

“…Why is there no response?”

I was surprised by the sudden change in her hairstyle, but it wasn’t that her hair didn’t suit her.

In fact, if it’s Sihwa’s face, it can be digested with a more bizarre style than a normal hair like that.

“Do you think they look good together?”

When I answered by scratching her head, she widened her eyes.

“Then do you like the hair of the last time, do you like the hair this time?”

It is difficult.

From n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

No matter which one you choose, it was a choice you took your own risk.

Since she’s been sticking to only one hairstyle since her previous life, I have to say she was prettier before.

Or should I say that her new hairstyle is fresh and good?

She must have asked me this question because she had an answer she wanted to hear.

After a brief thought, I made up my mind.

“I’m still pretty, but I think I liked it better before.”

I liked her new hairstyle, but I also thought her hair from the happiest time with her was prettier.

“…Yes?”

Sihwa frowned for a moment at my words, but then smiled slightly.

“Then it might be better to solve it.”

It seemed that I was talking about the correct answer.

“Come on. Everyone, it’s the last festival preparation meeting, so please pay attention!”

The student council meeting that day ended at 8:00 PM.

And like that, the day of the Hunter Academy Festival has dawned.

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