105 – That’s not love… (4)
The flight back to Korea was still business class, and Yuna and I were seated next to each other.
It was the same composition as when I came to Japan, but the atmosphere in between was quite different.
When Yuna-san meets her eyes, she smiles and laughs.
Then she comes back to her senses and puts on a sharp expression again, but after a while she starts to smile again.
It was a sight that a stranger would have suspected something like bipolar disorder if they had seen it.
ㅡ You made it that way, Brave.
Sol’s Eye.
ㅡ aaah!
A guy who doesn’t know how refreshing Sol’s eyes are.
It’s neither too stimulating nor too sweet, so it’s cool and deep….
It’s like a child’s taste.
If you think about it, the appearance of the Gloria version of Grid is the appearance of an adult woman overflowing with s*xiness that Yuna so much desires.
But taste is elementary schooling.
Sweet, salty, spicy, stimulating taste for elementary school students.
ㅡ The world is wide and there are many delicious things. Living in such an era, I don’t want to eat something tasteless!
Only speaking….
The fact that you can no longer beat Grid with your feet is shocking.
Yuna’s bizarre behavior subsided when her in-flight meal was served.
No, it did go down, but….
Glance.
Glance.
Glance.
He keeps glancing at me eating the in-flight meal and smiles with his mouth slightly open.
No, I don’t know why I keep doing this.
ㅡ It might be because you spoke in a way that you normally wouldn’t.
Short words?
Are you saying this with just that?
ㅡ It must be because it feels like the distance with you has gotten closer all at once.
Grid’s opinion is more likely than my opinion as a dating eunuch (Grid attached it).
Are you saying you prefer informal words like ‘you’? .
Shouldn’t you rather be called ‘Yuna’ because it feels like you’re being treated more like an adult than ‘you’?
Ms. Yuna is a person you don’t know even if you know her.
Yuna’s gaze is burdensome.
After I finished eating the in-flight meal, I deliberately made a noise as if I was tired, then buried myself in the chair and closed my eyes.
It was a bonus to wear an eyepatch.
Since the flight departed at 11 o’clock, I was supposed to arrive in Korea in about an hour, but I wanted to avoid Yuna’s eyes at least in the meantime.
Her senses far surpass those of ordinary people, and even with her eye patch on, you can feel Yuna’s gaze.
… It’s strange.
I feel like I’m staring at you more intently than before.
Are you staring at me without hesitation because you can’t feel my gaze….
ㅡ You were just a bomber. Great Dan Ha Da Brave!
Don’t give a damn.
The gaze is hot enough to pierce the body.
Please stop, Yuna-san… !
I tried to ignore Yuna’s gaze, and I tightly closed her eyes.
I’d rather not feel Yuna-san’s gaze if I really fall asleep.
When I thought that, my body started to feel heavy.
Ah, I’d rather sleep.
Because it seems like it would be more, mind, more comfortable, so….
***
Yuna was looking at her sleeping Jin-Woo with a half-fazed expression.
ㅡ I never thought of you as not being a woman.
I felt like those words were going to melt in my head.
‘It happened again….’
Yuna originally had the power to predict the future vaguely.
But she wasn’t so precise that she could treat it as her own dream.
The reason why Yuna’s psychic powers developed like this….
‘Is it because of the psychic syndrome?’
There is a story that people who wake up after suffering from psychic syndrome become avengers, or their original abilities are further improved.
There aren’t that many people who get psychic syndrome, and only about 10 percent of people recover from the disease, so reliability is low.
‘Hawkeye must have suffered from psychic syndrome….’
I don’t know what the principle is.
But what is certain is that she shows the future she wants to see whenever she earnestly desires it.
That’s enough.
Thanks to that, I was able to get closer to Jinwoo.
Yuna put her elbow on her armrest and rested her chin on her, looking at Jinwoo.
She looked very attractive in her deadly quiet sleep.
Yuna looked at Jin-Woo and was lost in her thoughts.
Until now, Yuna was very nervous.
She locked herself in her house because her main source, her brother, was in danger.
Her teeth trembled when she thought that Ji-eun and Jin-wu had become close during that time.
Because she was so anxious, she heard on TV that two BT holders had left the country and that a new BT holder had appeared.
This must be a woman named Jieun.
A woman who has the power to do something, unlike herself she can’t do anything because she’s confined in the house.
It seems like it’s been quite a while since I’ve even known Jin-woo as a senior-junior.
Yuna didn’t like the current situation that was going against her more and more.
So she did such an unreasonable thing.
However, the result was the harsh reality that she did not see herself as a woman.
It has no choice but to be.
How can you regard a person who struggles with overeating as a woman?
She wondered if there was something she could do.
But she couldn’t be sharp.
Then I witnessed Yewon playing tricks on Jinwoo.
Others seemed to take it as a half joke, but in Yuna’s eyes, Yewon’s words were sincere.
Jin-Woo is also in trouble, but she doesn’t feel like she hates it.
She wasn’t acting like she was with herself.
When Jin-woo talked to him, there was an awkward feeling of being at a loss for each other.
But when Jinwoo talked to Yewon, it was a slightly different feeling of awkwardness.
It’s hard to explain, but the strange atmosphere bothered me.
Yuna was concerned about the difference between herself and Yewon.
So she decided to make her dream come true again.
A dream in which Jinwoo does not deny himself.
After waking up, Yuna gained confidence.
She saw a dim future that if she pushed herself a little more aggressively, she would get good results.
And that dream became a reality.
Jinwu’s attitude has changed.
When Yuna approached Jin-Woo, Jin-Woo always tried to keep her distance.
Because Yuna and her values didn’t match, and she didn’t want to get involved with her rationally.
Yuna tried her hardest to seduce Jin-woo, who kept keeping a distance from her.
She dared to act as a mature woman because she wanted Jin-woo to see her as a woman.
But she doesn’t run away from Jinwoo anymore.
On the contrary, Yuna showed an attitude as if she was trying to get away from her.
Yuna felt so good about it.
Although she hadn’t shown any signs of that before, Yuna didn’t like this situation where she always clung to herself as if she were hanging on first.
I had heard the story that the one who fell in love first lost her love, but she was so tired that she was exhausted.
She didn’t even want to go see someone else.
Even though she behaves like an adult, Yuna, whose hair is a bit regrettable, is because Jin-Woo was her destiny.
‘What should I call you now?’
Yuna leaned back in her chair, her arms crossed, lost in thought.
Jinwoo won’t call himself Yuna ‘Sir’ anymore.
Then, she didn’t want to call herself ‘Mr.
‘It’s kind of awkward.’
It feels like we are widening the distance that has become very close.
What should I do?
‘Senior… That’s not it.’
When I call you senior, I think Jinwoo will first think of a scary woman named Jieun.
‘Mmm… brother?’
It’s a bit embarrassing, but somehow this seems right.
Because men tend to like it when you call them oppa.
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Youngeun, who is a BT holder and a friend of Joo-won, also asked to call her oppa if she only saw Yuna.
Yuna always called her uncle because she was annoying.
‘Brother Jinwoo…. Will this work?’
To be honest, it felt a bit awkward to call someone else as an older brother at the point of having a real older brother.
Still, I felt like I had to call him by this title, maybe because it was a title I used to call him every time.
‘Let’s call Jinwoo oppa when we get off the plane.’
Yuna was looking forward to seeing how Jinwoo would react.
***
She closed her eyes tightly to avoid Yuna’s gaze, and she did fall asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, an airplane was flying over Korea, and an announcement was coming out that it would soon arrive in Korea.
She slowly raised herself up and took off her eye patch to see Yuna’s smiling face.
“Did you sleep well, oppa Jinwoo?”
… Jinwoo’s brother?
Yuna was looking at me with an expectant expression.
I felt like I was watching a moneylender who begged me to hand over my money.
ㅡ The little snowball rolled by Brave, the snowball you chose! Never! No hints, Brave! Heh heh heh!
Seeing as he is talking about something strange, he must have heard it somewhere else on the Internet.
I threw away Grid’s words and pondered what Yuna-san said.
The title ‘brother’.
I guess this is what Yuna-san said because she thinks that the distance between me and me has gotten closer.
I call him oppa, but if I use ‘ssi’ here to distance myself, he’ll probably show a sad expression.
I think I know how to say it.
“Uh… I’m tired and I’m a bit sleepy Are you Korean now?”
“Huh… yes!”
I think it was the correct answer to say it like this.
Before, you wanted to be treated like an adult, but now you want to be treated like a younger person?
I heard that a woman’s heart is like a reed….
ㅡ Don’t be too hard, you made it hard.
Noisy.
I touched the corners of my mouth and eyes to make sure there were no messy areas, and I checked to see if there were any stretched hair.
… It’s okay.
ㅡ Shouldn’t you go back now and have a good time with Jieun, Brave?
Don’t say that.
Because I feel like real trash.
ㅡ Isn’t that trash?
Trash is right.
I straightened up and packed my things and went outside.
After getting off the plane, we waited to collect our luggage.
On top of the spinning carousel, my carrier and Yuna’s carrier caught my eye.
I packed them up and set them down on the floor.
“Thank you, brother.”
“No.”
Brother.
Mr. Yuna… No, whenever Yuna calls that, she feels something tickling in her heart.
It’s an expression I often heard when I was in college.
Does it feel different to be called by someone who likes you and to be called by someone close to you?
ㅡ That’s how an older brother becomes a father.
When is it a dog drip?
ㅡ This bastard?
As I dragged my suitcase outside, the camera shutter started pouring like crazy.
I feel like I’m back in Korea when I hear reporters flocking to me and talking about something.
ㅡ The feeling of being able to communicate but not being able to communicate is just like Korea.
Sure.
In Japan, I was an honored guest, so they must have blocked this in advance.
It’s nice to be back, but I’m really tired.
“Can I contact you more often in the future?”
“As much as you like.”
“Hee hee.”
As Yuna and I talked as if we were a little closer, I felt that the sound of the shutters got stronger.
ㅡ The author must have said something.
Then you should be nice to the author next time.
ㅡ As expected, Ada Bomber suits you better than Brave.
Yes, if you are, then it must be….