The classroom was much noisier than usual.
Some students were crying, others were yelling.
It's perhaps not surprising that this classroom, where students will spend their final years as teenagers, feels somewhat awkward.
"I can't believe I'm graduating already..."
Did time really pass so quickly?
As a high school student preparing for entrance exams, I was busy studying every day, and the time of my third year of high school, which seemed to be passing slowly, passed by in an instant.
I got accepted into my first choice university...
Once I graduate, it'll be over.
I wanted to grow up quickly, so why do I feel so strange?
"Thank you for your hard work over the past three years. Your life is just beginning."
Tears began to flow all over the class as the homeroom teacher spoke.
And finally, I...
"Teacher...! I will definitely succeed... Ugh...!!"
"Someone bring me some tissues. I can't tell if it's tears or a runny nose."
"Aaaahh ...
Anyway, I cried too much.
It's a secret that my parents, who were waiting in the hallway, were trying to hold back their laughter when they saw me in tears.
"Now, parents, please come in!"
In an instant the classroom was packed and the noise doubled.
"Yeoju, congratulations on your graduation."
"Don't cry so much. What are you so sad about?"
Yoongi wipes away my tears and although he speaks coldly, his actions are completely different.
Tsundere is the best, right?
"Brother, I graduated too, right?"
Unlike me, Taehyung wasn't holding a bouquet of flowers in both hands, and was empty-handed, pursing his lips in dissatisfaction.
"I've already transferred the money."
Taehyung smiled with satisfaction when his brothers told him that they had made a deposit in lieu of flowers.
By the way, it was Kim Taehyung himself who turned down all the bouquets from the girls.
What a popular guy...!
"How are you going to take a graduation photo with a face like that?"
With still a year left until graduation, Jungkook imagined himself going to school alone in the future and muttered in a sulky tone.
...However, I was looking for a good restaurant for Yoju, so my eyes were on my smartphone the whole time.
I took lots of photos with my friends and also took some family photos with my parents who arrived late.
I still don't know what the future holds for me, regretting having so many photos taken of me with a swollen face...
"I'm an adult... Why... Why!?"
After I had shed all the tears, I buried my face in my scarf, sniffling my bright red nose, and got into the car.
"Eat as much meat as you want today!"
Everyone's excitement skyrocketed when they heard what the parents said.
It was a graduation celebration for me and Taehyung, and it was also the first time we had gone out to eat as a family in a long time.
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We arrived at the restaurant safely and were enjoying our meal, but...
"Do you want to die?"
"It's not my fault that your face looks like Anpanman's face after he gave it out, right?"
"But it's your fault for blowing your face off, you bastard!!"
My siblings sighed deeply as they watched me grab Taehyung by the collar, looking as if I was about to hit him.
"Can't we just have a day in peace?"
"It's Taehyung's fault!!"
"It's Yeoju's fault!!"
"What? My fault?!"
"What? My fault?!"
"It's a beautiful day, and you want to die by your mother's hand?"
My mother grabbed the knife and stabbed it into the steak in front of her.
I'm glad we had the restaurant to ourselves.
If that hadn't been the case, other customers might have reported me.
"Why don't these guys grow up at all even as they get older?"
"Yoongi hyung, how are you supposed to lift that heavy 'growth'?"
"Jin-san, just shut up and eat your meal."
Apparently, there are no decent adults in this house.
The eight of them finally finish their meal and head home.
My parents will be busy with work from tomorrow, so someone suggested we all go for a walk together for the first time in a while.
"Sounds great! I'm going on a bike ride. Anyone want to join me?"
"Namjoon hyung, do you want to ride with me?"
In response to Jungkook's invitation, Namjoon said, "Sounds good!" and went to rent it with him.
The other members started walking leisurely, saying, "Since it's after dinner, let's walk a bit and think about it."
At first glance, it seemed like a peaceful time was passing, but...
Of course not.
If it's quiet, it means you're not one of the eight siblings.
"Hmm, I'll turn off the TV."
"Huh? I haven't heard anything about it and I'm not interested. It's actually quite boring, haha."
"What do you want me to do? Cry? LOL Yes, I'm so frustrated LOL"
"Hey, what are they talking about...?"
"Dad, you're better off ignoring them. Kids like that give you a headache."
"Hmm? Are you annoyed? Are you pissed? But there's nothing I can do about it, right? LOL"
"What?! Are you kidding me?! Give me back my phone! Why did you take it?!"
"Huh? I'm not interested in whether it's yours or not lol. Is there anyone you're interested in? No! lol"
"Oh, I see. But you know I have your tablet, right?"
"If you touch that, your neck won't be spared, lol."
"Oh, so this wallet I'm holding is yours, right? LOL"
"Hey!!!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh! I dodged it! LOL"
"Just give it back quietly."
"You should return it first lol"
"Yeesss, you brat!!!"
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Meanwhile...
"Brother, there's nothing wrong with my eyes, right?"
"...Ah."
Seeing Yeoju and Taehyung making a fuss from afar, the older brothers pedaled their bikes as fast as they could.
"Seriously, is there anything we can do about those guys?"