First love: That guy in the Taekwondo club
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* This story is about the heroine's past.
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In her second year of middle school, Yeoju, who had suddenly transferred to a new school, was looking around here and there to find the teacher's office.
"Eww!"
The female protagonist, who was walking sideways, eventually bumped into a male student standing in the hallway. The boy was neither tall nor short, and had a yellow name tag.
“Oh my god…”
“Uh, uh.. I’m sorry.”
“…It’s my first time seeing your face.”
“I transferred to the second year……”
"Hey lady!"
"Oh, teacher..?"
When the boy turned around, he was terrified and stammering, when he heard the teacher's voice calling out to the female protagonist from behind. The female protagonist sighed in relief and followed the teacher.
Ugh, that was scary.
“Hey, is there a girl named Yeoju here?”
There it is!
hey. A cool, low-pitched voice came from behind her. It was the boy she'd seen earlier. Judging by the white name tag and the yellow one, he seemed to be a year older than her.
Your name is… Min Yoongi?
“Huh?”
Again. She stuttered again. Yoon-ki frowned and approached her, perhaps displeased with her continued stuttering.
“ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Am I scary?”
Yeah, damn it, it's so scary. No... The feelings that were buried inside the heroine almost flew out of her mouth.
“No…”
“No, you crazy bastard. The kid was scared;;”
The senior, who had been quietly looking at his phone next to Yoon-gi, glanced at Yeo-ju and scolded Yoon-gi. The third-year student, with plump lips and seemingly perfect proportions, wore a yellow name tag with the three characters "Kim Seok-jin" written on it.
Yoon-ki glared at Seok-jin once and then whispered in Yeo-ju's ear.
“I’ll be back during the next break, so write down your number on a piece of paper and wait.”
Since then, Yeo-ju began to feel inexplicable feelings for Yoon-ki.
Five months had already passed since Yeoju and Yunki first met. The season of cicadas' chirping had passed, and dragonflies and crimson-tinged trees had taken their place.
“My lady.”
"Hey, senior?"
“Did you eat breakfast?”
"no…"
"Let's go to the store. I'll buy it for you."
"Oh yeah!"
The female protagonist, wearing a school uniform skirt cut halfway down her thighs, was jumping around, seemingly excited and happy. Yoon-ki, who had been quietly watching her from behind, found himself smiling.
“Kim Yeo-ju, you’ll fall over like that-.”
When did Yoon Ki-do start to feel affection for Yeo-ju?
“… I like you, senior.”
“I like you too.”
The two were unable to continue speaking after Yoongi's words. The once crimson leaves were now falling limply, and the crisp, cool dawn air was beginning to greet them.
Yes, winter. It is winter.
December, a month when everyone is looking forward to the first snowfall, but the first snow hasn't fallen yet.
There was no more time. Yoongi had to start high school quickly, and Yeoju was now in her third year of middle school and had to worry about high school.
"…… sunba,"
“Let’s date.”
The heroine's heart pounded. It was beating so fast that it couldn't even be described as pounding. It was so fast that it could be described as pounding.
The ears of the female protagonist and Yoon-gi were red, whether from the cold or some other reason. The female protagonist's ears were red, as well as her soft-looking cheeks.
"love you."
As Yun-gi finished speaking, the first snow began to fall miraculously.
When Yoon-ki was a freshman in high school and Yeo-ju was a senior in middle school, there was regret that they didn't see each other often because their schools were apart, but Yeo-ju, who finished school early for Yoon-ki who finished school late, consoled him for his hard work and promised her unchanging love.
“Oh, my brother.”
“Yeah…”
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After a long season, winter has come again, and the frozen water on the lakeside resembles the relationship between Yeoju and Yunki.It seemed like it was just expressing something.
"Hey, Min Yoongi. Say something."
”……“
“At least make an excuse!!”
A fight that seemed unlikely, a fight that had never happened, finally broke out. In the heroine's hand was a photo of a mint-haired student and a female student with long, wavy hair entering a motel.
The picture quality wasn't that great, but the heroine was sure of it. Just by looking at his back and his head, she could tell it was Min Yoongi.
“… My lady.”
“..Don’t pretend not to know me again.”
“………”
This was the last meeting between Yeo-ju and Yun-gi.
After that, when Yeo-ju entered high school with Yoon-gi, they ran into each other a few times, but she really treated him like he was invisible. But that doesn't mean her feelings for him will change easily.
"ha…."
One day, Yoongi started to disappear. I could only see Seokjin, who used to play with Yoongi, but Yoongi was nowhere to be found.
“Really… where are you? It’s so annoying…”
“No, no.”
“What do I have to worry about?”
“Let’s live just doing what we have to do.”
As time passed, Yeo-ju seemed to forget Yoon-gi even faster, and the year when Yeo-ju was supposed to be a second-year student arrived.
“What? You’re moving?”
“This really will be the last time.”
“Don’t worry, it’s a nice house with a large floor space.”
The heroine was confused about having to move again, but she swallowed it and moved on after her mother told her that this would be the last time.
The school seemed like a pretty good place, and it had a taekwondo club, which was a perfect fit for Yeoju, who had only practiced taekwondo her entire life. As long as she met this requirement, there would be no problems, so Yeoju completed all the moving arrangements with a light heart.
“… Well, it’s not bad.”
Yeoju, who had moved to the next town, began to look around the school. School was starting tomorrow anyway, so there was no point in going early, it would just be exhausting.
The next day, Yeoju put on her new uniform to go to school. It was so pretty, it was easily her favorite uniform she'd ever worn.
Yeoju, who had gathered the documents that said "Saerom High School," packed her old uniform and belt in her bag just in case. Leaving the house with such light steps, she was able to arrive at school in about 7 minutes.
Upon entering the school, a large central hallway and students greeted Yeoju. And even the teachers waiting to greet her. Up until this point, there had been absolutely nothing bad. It was truly a wonderful school...
“Yeoju is in class 4, grade 2.”
“I think Yeoju’s class will start tomorrow.”
“Huh? Wasn’t it starting today?”
“It was originally supposed to start today, but the document payment was delayed a bit…”
"ah…"
"That's right. You said it was the Yeoju Taekwondo Club, right?"
"Then why don't you rest at home for a bit and come back out around the end of school? The Taekwondo club can go in and say hello."
"I'll text the coach in advance."
It was actually good. Not having to attend class… That was a very happy thing for the female protagonist.
As school was ending, Yeoju, who had just left, encountered a small group of students leaving the school. They seemed to be staring at her, as if they were seeing a girl they'd never seen before in their school uniform wandering around the neighborhood.
Yeoju re-entered the school and headed toward the spacious multipurpose room at the far end of the first floor. As she approached, the students' shouts resonated through her. For some reason, the only thing she could hear was a low, low voice.
Ah, surely there couldn't be a single girl in the Taekwondo club, the female protagonist, with an uneasy feeling, opened the door to the multipurpose room. Opening the door, she saw students standing neatly in a single line, wearing pure white uniforms.
The sound of the door opening was so loud that everyone turned to Yeoju. The student standing at the very front turned and walked towards the back to see what was happening.
The student approaching Yeoju was neither tall nor short, with black hair. But his face was familiar, a face I'd seen many times.
"who…"
“…Senior Yoongi?”
“Why are you here, Yeoju?”
The female protagonist was faced with a person she didn't really want to see.