Hug

04. Dust Party 2


"what-?"
"yes?"
"You said you were going to paint!"
"Yes. Since we're painting, how about taking out the curtains and replacing them with blinds? How about using this as a study?"
"hey..."
"I peeked in because my sister's room door was open."
"Did you get in?"
"Oh, no, just a quick glance? I saw a laptop on the dresser. How about moving it here?"
"How to move.."
"That's right! I'll install a bookshelf, put in a new desk, and put in a medium-sized carpet... Also, rather than LED, I'd like to put up a cozy standing light or something above it. Of course, an orange light."




What...you're moving into a studio apartment and decorating it? Why don't you just ask how much I'm paying you? I asked for help cleaning up, but you're holding on to the interior design. Why...




"Hey... I don't think I'll have any money left...? And if I just clean up here, I'll be able to live comfortably."
"Oh... I see."
"If you're not going to pay, just leave it alone-"
"But, do you like books like this?"
"Huh?...Ugh,!!"





Jeon Won-woo held up a bright red book. It's... an adult novel... I'm a little embarrassed to say it, but... it's still interesting, isn't it? Of course, it hasn't been released since Season 3, so I left it here... but how long has it been since I last read it?





"There are two more books with the same title. One is purple and one is black.."
"No...no! You have things like this at home too! Like unidentified files on your computer and stuff...anyway!"
"No. The computer itself."
"Yeah, no, I need a laptop to do my homework..!"





Jeon Won-woo embarrassed me even more. I know I'm a pervert, but I shouldn't say it in front of others, right? I didn't understand because I was young and kept asking questions. Oh, and the Korean teacher cursed at me too, right?



"No, sir. Can't you see I'm doing this alone? Where should I put this? It's my sister's house."
"ah..."




As it turned out, Jeon Won-woo and I were engaged in a fight, while Lee Seok-min was admiring the purple book Jeon Won-woo was holding. And Myung-ho, who seemed unconcerned about anything, was diligently cleaning up. I feel quite sorry. Of course, it's my house, and the landlord asked for my help, but he ordered me to do everything. I guess I'll have to buy Myung-ho a separate meal later...





"Ah! Teacher, why!"
"Now is not the time for us to look at this. We need to help Myeongho. He's cleaning up all by himself."
"I have a bad back."
"Then why did you come!"
"I want to eat chicken."
"Ah... do you want to get kicked out or do you want to go out on your own, or do you want to help and eat chicken?"
"Uh...I'll just help you."







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"Ugh- my back is a pizza!"
"Excuse me, sis. There's a lot of dust in this corner."
"Ah... Myeongho, why don't you rest a bit?"
"If I don't do it, who will.. haha"
"...Okay, keep going, I won't bother you..."
"Sister, if it looks like we're going to run out of money, we'll have to take everything out anyway, so let's just paint. I've already found mold growing in some places."
"Really? Oh... I guess I'll have to take the curtains off too."
"Seriously, it's especially cold and humid here."
"I see... If we keep going like this, mushrooms will grow?"




widely,



"Ugh, I should throw away this bookshelf, desk, and chair. They're just a burden."
"Uh... Sister, it's already six..."
"Really? Oh... but Wonwoo,"
"yes?"
"Why are you using formal language?"
"Because I didn't say anything specifically."
"Ah... okay, do whatever you want."
"Then I'll speak informally."
"Hmm... this feels weird..."
"What do you want me to do?"


"Um... no, volcano."
"No! Yes, yes, let's eat?"
"No, there's nothing spicy there.."
"Everything that goes into the stomach is the same!"
"You too, and I heard that Goobne has spicy basil?"
"Let's eat something fried, not something cooked in the oven!"




Seo Myeong-ho and Lee Seok-min were sitting on cushions in the living room, holding books, engaged in a fight over chicken. Jeon Won-woo and I looked at them pitifully. I told kids that words should be consistent... What the heck, he learned that lesson back then. They both go into the same stomach, so why bother splitting them into Goobne and Nene? Honestly, I'm a Nene fan... but I can't order from both places.




"Oh... guys?"
"yes?"
"why?"
"Just...yeah, let's eat."
"yes?"
"Yay-"
"Since I'm the one living...don't I have the right to choose chicken?"
"Sis, I helped you the most, so I have the right to do the same."




Oh my, this kid is so talkative... What should I do? I can't just go around saying I'm a Nene fan, right? Should I ask Jeon Won-woo's opinion? No, Jeon Won-woo just carries things around and doesn't use much strength, so if Jeon Won-woo's opinion is what he says, I think the kids will make a fuss... Ah, that's it.





"I... am Myeongho."
"yes?"
"Don't be upset... I'll buy it for you later."
"Huh? Where is that, teacher?"
"It worked because you told me to do it now."
"Tch..."
"Uh...then...I'll do that."
"In times like this, I just eat it when it's given to me. Since Myeongho helped me the most, I buy him some separately."
"I have no results."
"Wonwoo just straightened his back a lot."
"I told you my back is bad."




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Ding dong-,




"Oh! Chicken!"