Today is a fun opening ceremony..what is it!!
I've been late since day one.
"Miss, you're late again, Choi Yeon-ju..."
"Come to your senses, Choi Yeon-ju..."
So I was late from the first day
Back then, I was running hard to school
Thump
"ah..!!"
"Oh, what is it.."
"Ah..sorry I'm late.."
I raised my head like that and couldn't continue speaking.
"Wow... crazy... so handsome..."
"Hey, are you okay..?"
"Ah.. sorry, I'm fine, just go.."
"Hey, do you know you're bleeding...?"
"Ah... it's bleeding... it's okay, it was my fault, so just go..."
"Okay, I'm bleeding. What should I do?"
"ah.."
At that time, I was thinking about what to do
A boy sat in front of me.
"I'll take you to the infirmary."
"Huh..? It's okay. I can go alone."
"I'm not doing this because I want to, so why don't you just let me do it?"
"Ah...uh..."
At that time I thought
"I found it...my ideal type..."
That was my first encounter with my tsundere junior, Choi Beom-gyu.
So I arrived at the infirmary.
"Okay, you can go now."
"Ah.. thank you.."
"Excuse me... sorry... you're late because of me..."
"It's okay. I was sick of attending class anyway."
"Ah... still..."
"Hey you... what grade and class are you in..? What's your name..?"
"What are you going to do with that?"
"Ah.. I'm just thankful.. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to.."
"Okay then I'll go."
"Oh, uh... thank you..."
"uh"
widely
"He's gone...he's gone..."
"Ha..what is this? I was late but I ended up being absent.."
"Please, come to your senses... Choi Yeon-ju..."
at that time
widely
"Ha..Choi Beomgyu.."
"Uh..uh..?"
"My name is Choi Beom-gyu..."
"Ah..is that what you came back to tell me..?"
"I'll just say this one last time and then I'll really go."
Choi Beom-gyu, Class 5, Grade 2
"Ah..uh..uh?!"
"What's the problem?"
"You...are a second year student..?"
"Oh, I'm a second year student."
"Somehow... I thought it was the first time I'd seen her..."
"Um.. I'll tell you my name too and
I should tell you my grade... my class... too.."
"There's no need to tell me."
Choi Yeon-ju, Grade 3, Class 5
"Hey... wait a minute, you're a third year...?"
"Oh, I'm a third year student."
"You're a second year student... a junior?"
"Nice to meet you, junior Choi Beom-gyu?"
That's how I learned Choi Beom-gyu's name up to the grade level.
"Ah... I never imagined you'd be my senior."
"It's not that surprising though"
"Then I'm really going."
"Junior, please wait a minute?"
"Oh, why do I have to go?"
"To a senior... are you short on words?!"
"Why are you speaking informally to me without even calling me senior!!
"What...what is it...wasn't it a calm image.."
"It's a calm image... to people I'm not close with..."
"But I don't have a calm image with people I want to be close to or people I'm close with."
"What? Do you want to be friends with me?"
"Well... there's that too... I think we'll be able to communicate well."
"Huh..then what do you want me to call you?"
"Um... playing... senior?"
"Oh, that's okay. We just don't have to meet again."
"So I'll just go."
"Well... okay"
"I don't know if we'll meet again, but I hope we do."
"Ha..I'm really going now"
"Hey, go"
"Okay, then I hope we don't meet again."
"Well... I hope we meet again."