99 – Adult dating? (2)
We were at a loss for words when we saw the unspeakable mountain in front of us.
ㅡ Khehehe! If you don’t eat it, the noodles will swell and it will be difficult to eat.
It was Grid who spoke to me in that silence.
I think he knew it was this way, judging from his cocky tone….
I’ve been to Japan twice, but at that time a friend who was fluent in Japanese acted as a navigator, so I didn’t pay much attention to this and didn’t know anything about it.
Since it was a relatively short trip of 3 nights and 4 days, high-end food that can only be eaten in Japan was the mainstream.
I lacked basic common sense about Japan, and I was full of thoughts about psychic syndrome, so I didn’t have time to investigate in advance.
The result must be this strange mountain peak.
… Even if it’s this amount, the grid will digest it on its own, right?
The problem is Yuna, who is looking at her ramen with half-stained eyes.
“If it blows, it will be harder to eat.”
“Ah….”
At my words, Ms. Yuna raised her chopsticks with a fearful expression.
But was it bean sprouts and char siu on top of ramen? There were no noodles in the bowl full of the meat.
Yuna’s expression became more desperate.
I hurriedly started shoving bean sprouts into my mouth.
Honestly, this crunchy texture is okay, but the taste is not so good….
Bean sprouts are fragrant, but why does bean sprouts taste fishy?
ㅡ Eat Char Siu, Brave!
I’m the type of person who eats the tasteless stuff first and eats the delicious stuff later.
ㅡ Zombies!
As I shoved bean sprouts into my mouth, the sides began to show before I knew it.
It was only then that I glanced at the seat next to me.
There was Ms. Yuna who was struggling to eat bean sprouts.
This looks difficult at first glance.
It was an atmosphere where you could only eat bean sprouts and not eat ramen.
“Mr. Yuna.”
“Oops… yes….”
“Wait a minute….”
I moved Yuna-san’s bowl towards me and began to transfer the bean sprouts from Yuna-san’s bowl to mine.
“Mr. Jinwoo?”
“I’m hungry because I ate less breakfast.”
I said that and started eating bean sprouts again.
The grid will help anyway.
ㅡ You are truly trash, Brave!
Take a bite of char siu.
ㅡ ….
Easy guy.
As I removed the bean sprouts, I began to see noodles in Yuna’s bowl.
Ms. Yuna barely started eating the noodles.
“It’s delicious….”
That’s very fortunate.
Me and Yuna ate ramen like crazy.
I thought I had to eat the ramen before it swelled, so I ate it all over again, and the problem occurred again.
“… Whoops.”
“… Shall we get some rest?”
Nodding.
I ate it before the noodles swelled, but it was painful because it went into my stomach and swelled up.
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Ms. Yuna seemed to have places she wanted to go besides here, but she didn’t feel like she could walk around.
Because her face had turned blue.
“That… Let’s go back.”
“… Yes.”
In the end, we had no choice but to go back to the hotel and rest.
Ms. Yuna’s expression turned even bluer.
We took a taxi back to the hotel and parted ways in the lobby.
Um… Grid.
ㅡ Is it a pharmacy?
Yes.
ㅡ It’s still a great remote.
Following Grid’s instructions, I went to the pharmacy and bought fire extinguishers.
And I sent a text message asking if it was okay to go since I bought medicine for Yuna.
Yuna sent me a text message saying thank you and asking me to come anytime.
I went straight to Yuna’s room.
Smart.
ㅡ Come in….
When I opened the door and went in, I saw Yuna lying on the bed and moaning.
“Are you okay?”
“No… It’s not okay.”
It seems that way.
I prepared lukewarm water and took out the fire extinguisher I bought from the pharmacy.
“It’s a fire extinguisher.”
“Go, thank you….”
Ms. Yuna struggled to stand up, took the medicine, and went back into the futon.
I’m probably ashamed.
“Hey, would you like a hand?”
“Isn’t that a superstition?”
Oh, is that so?
An awkward silence occurred between Yuna and me.
As expected, when we are not eating, a strangely awkward atmosphere arises.
“Haa… There is nothing going on.”
Ms. Yuna muttered while holding the blanket under her nose.
“Didn’t you see this in your dream?”
“In my dreams… I could only see what kind of clothes Jinwoo was wearing.”
Ah, did you use your abilities again?
But still ridiculous precision.
Since I came out wearing a suit, you must be wearing a suit as well, right?
“Look, it’s a future poem… Are there any restrictions?”
Yuna let out a sigh and stared blankly at her ceiling.
“You’re going to be busy again, right?”
“Maybe… That would be it.”
Japan is larger than Korea and has a larger population.
So even if the Japanese government is more cooperative than the Korean government, it will take quite a bit of time.
There are many other countries to visit besides here, so you must be busy.
“Haa….”
Ms. Yuna let out a frustrated sigh.
I felt sorry to see something downcast.
Hey Grid.
ㅡ Is there no way?
I know.
ㅡ Am I Griemon? Do it in moderation, Brave.
Ah, so is there a way or not?
ㅡ There is no such thing.
Then I have to try it.
ㅡ A ridiculous guy.
I gently grabbed Yuna’s hand.
“Mr. Jinwoo?”
“When I was little, my mother would do this to me when I ate too much and got sick.”
Relieve yourself, my hand is a weak hand.
I warmly wrapped Yuna’s hand while singing a song that vaguely came to mind.
It’ll be fine, it’ll get better soon.
Today isn’t over yet, so let’s go out when it gets better.
I muttered such a story leisurely.
Then, Yuna, who had been dozing off in her sleep, fell asleep.
ㅡ You’ll be fine if you wake up now.
Is that so?
Somehow seeing Yuna sleeping made me sleepy too.
I decided to go back to my room and take a break.
Just because it’s a day off doesn’t mean you just wander around….
If this is a break, then it’s a break.
***
“Are you okay?”
“It’s okay.”
When it was evening, Yuna and I went out to the streets again.
Unlike before, Yuna seemed quite energetic.
Eating dinner might be difficult, but it should be enough to walk around the streets lightly.
“Evening is better.”
“I will.”
September in Japan felt hotter than in Korea, perhaps because of the higher humidity.
Maybe that’s why it felt fresher than in the morning.
“Something is messed up.”
Ms. Yuna started teasing the little stone as if she didn’t like her twisted holiday.
The stone hit by Yuna’s kick flew away and fell into her drain.
“Haa….”
Seeing her downcast somewhere, she felt like doing something.
“Because it’s an evening like this, there are places you can go.”
“Yes?”
Now, there is a place I am used to because I go there quite often.
I went to a bar in Japan with Yuna.
Perhaps Yuna is new to the bar, she was startled like a cat and was wary of her surroundings.
“It’s okay.”
I took Yuna and headed to her counter.
“For me, this Mojito is… ,”
Hey, non-alcoholic.
ㅡ … Golden Medalist.
“To the Golden Medalist.”
The bartender nodded her head and started making cocktails for Yuna and me.
Ms. Yuna looked around her as if she was curious about something, then opened her eyes wide and looked at me.
It must have seemed strange to see me skillfully ordering.
Actually, you are knowledgeable about Japanese and cocktail types, Ms. Yuna.
“Isn’t it kind of hard to find a place like this in bright light? Is this okay too?”
Ms. Yuna cautiously tasted the cocktail named Golden Medalist, and she smiled softly.
“Was the cocktail this delicious?”
It’s non-alcoholic, so it’s actually a drink.
I didn’t bother to say that.
Yuna-san is a person who wants to show off the charm of an adult woman who is strangely sophisticated.
There is no other drink that feels as grown-up as a cocktail.
She’s wearing a suit right now, so looking at it like this, she looks like a really sophisticated woman.
“Whoa… It’s good.”
Even though it was non-alcoholic, Yuna gave off an aura of being drunk somewhere.
It would be more accurate to say that she was intoxicated by the atmosphere.
Since he smiles softly, he seems to have a slightly believable expression, but since he knows that it is non-alcoholic, what kind of reaction should he show? .
I drank the mojito as casually as possible.
Ms. Yuna followed me and drank a cocktail in a plausible atmosphere.
After drinking that much, the glass soon became empty, and Yuna-san stiffened again like a broken robot.
You need to order another drink, but you don’t know what menu is available.
Those wandering eyes must be looking for a menu.
Hey.
ㅡ Cinderella….
Me?
ㅡ Did you use Junbug?
“I’m Junbuck, this is Cinderella.”
After I finished ordering, Ms. Yuna showed a visibly relieved expression.
I pretended not to notice it and acted normally.
“Alcohol… Do you like it?”
“No.”
“….”
But he looked like he wanted to ask me why he knew me so well.
I scratched my cheek and turned my head slightly.
“It’s a bar like this where I meet him. More than here….”
It’s a place with a heavy and irritating atmosphere, though.
“Hey, are you okay?”
I guess he’s coming to a place that doesn’t seem to have very good memories and asking if he’s okay.
It wasn’t a place I wanted to come to either, but the place was different and the atmosphere was different, so I didn’t care too much.
“It’s okay.”
Yuna and I drank cocktails and talked for a while, then went back to the hotel.
Is this enough to satisfy Yuna?
***
Returning to her hotel, Yuna calmed her twitching lips by pressing her fingers with her finger.
Still, she couldn’t calm down because the corners of her mouth kept rising.
‘hehehe, it felt like a real grown-up date, right?’
I wanted to show myself to Jin-woo, who looks at me a little like her little sister.
But the date had failed so badly that she felt like dying.
The place where Jinwu took her Yuna was a bar with an adult atmosphere.
It was an unknown world for Yuna, who had never experienced college life.
However, Jinwoo skillfully ordered a cocktail like someone who had been there many times before.
To Yuna, who was unaware of Grid’s existence, Jin-Woo only seemed like a cool and capable adult man.
‘It was delicious…. What was his name?’
It was satisfying to be able to date in a place where I wanted to be an adult.
Because she felt like she was being treated as a woman and not as her sister.
However, the memory of drinking wine and administering injections on the plane came to mind, so he couldn’t easily reach out.
He’ll just drink a little and stop because he’s sick to his stomach.
Yuna took her cocktail into her mouth with that thought, and she fell in love with the taste of the cocktail.
She must have given Yuna a low-alcohol cocktail because she knew she was weak with alcohol.
To Yuna, who did not know that the cocktail she drank was non-alcoholic, Jin-woo’s kind consideration seemed so cool.
‘Should I invite you next time?’
To do that, you must have at least some common sense.
With that in mind, Yuna started searching for cocktail types.
‘A golden medal for sure? Wasn’t she Cinderella?’
Yuna She searched for Golden Medalist and Cinderella.
She
She And she found out that those two cocktails are non-alcoholic.
‘aaagh!’
She secretly pretended to be drunk in front of Jin-Woo, and she was Yuna who came to mind and wanted to die.