I like gangsters, even though I have a limited time.

1. I think I'm in love

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I like gangsters.









1. Because I want to become friends


























Doctor - ..5 months left..


Do Yeo-ju - 5 months..?


Doctor - ..yes, but if it's long..7 months..


Do Yeo-ju - What on earth is the cause?


Doctor - We haven't found that yet.
Doctor - I'm sorry


Do Yeo-ju - ...






















After a while, the female protagonist does not go home right away.
Walk down the road






















Do Yeo-ju - Haa..I have a limited time left..?
Do Yeo-ju - ...




















The heroine wanted to deny it, but the reality was so different that it made her even sadder.
























Do Yeo-ju - .. Mom and Dad, I guess I have to follow you now..























School the next day



























An Yu-jin - Hey, this is really a huge hit.


Do Yeo-ju - ...


An Yu-jin - Hey..?


Do Yeo-ju - Huh..?


An Yu-jin - What are you thinking?


Do Yeo-ju - Ah...
Do Yeo-ju -(..Should I tell Eugene?)


An Yu-jin - Are you Do Yeo-ju?


Do Yeo-ju - Eugene..


An Yu-jin - Why?


Do Yeo-ju - Don't be surprised, just listen.


An Yu-jin - ? Yeah, what is it?





















After a while


























An Yu-jin - What..?


Do Yeo-ju - I have a limited time left...


An Yu-jin - ...


Do Yeo-ju - ...at most 7 months


An Yu-jin - No... Tell me it's a joke






















Eugene doesn't seem to want to believe this
He looks at the female protagonist with an expression that looks like she might cry at any moment.
























Do Yeo-ju - Haha..there's still plenty of time..


An Yu-jin - How am I supposed to live without you?


Do Yeo-ju - Oh my... This won't work. Let's go to the store and cheer up a bit.


An Yu-jin - Do Yeo-ju-woo...


























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An Yu-jin - (..Okay, don't be so depressed..)
An Yu-jin - By the way, do you know that?


Do Yeo-ju - What?


An Yu-jin - Choi Yeon-jun finally appeared today


Do Yeo-ju - ..? Who..?


An Yu-jin - I knew it...
An Yu-jin - Listen, senior Choi Yeon-jun is really handsome and popular.
An Yu-jin - Very rich



Do Yeo-ju - If you say that An Yu-jin is handsome, then she is really handsome...


An Yu-jin - But there's one more thing


Do Yeo-ju - ? What is it?


An Yu-jin - She's a bit of a brat... She's a bit of a rascal


Do Yeo-ju - But you're popular..?


An Yu-jin - Because he's handsome..?


Do Yeo-ju - Let me see you once. I wonder how handsome I am.


An Yu-jin - Okay, let's go see it then.


























3rd grade floor



























Doyeoju - Wow... there are really a lot of people


An Yu-jin - That senior comes almost once a week...


Do Yeo-ju - Not that many come?


An Yu-jin - Yeah.. haha























After a while, a small shout was heard from the female students.























Kyaaaa -




















Do Yeo-ju - ....
Do Yeo-ju - ...crazy


An Yu-jin - Right? It's really crazy..


Do Yeo-ju - ...I'm in big trouble


An Yu-jin - Why?


Do Yeo-ju - I think I'm in love right now



An Yu-jin - Yeah... I agree with that feeling.
An Yu-jin - Is there anyone who doesn't fall in love with that face?


Do Yeo-ju - No..is that really my style..?


An Yu-jin - ..? Seriously?


Do Yeo-ju - Seriously..
Do Yeo-ju - ...


An Yu-jin - ..?




















The female protagonist made a determined expression as if she had thought of something.




















Do Yeo-ju - Yeah... I can do it


An Yu-jin - ..??






























After school





















An Yu-jin - I'm really sorry, Yeo-ju. Today, I have a family gathering..


Do Yeo-ju - It's okay, it's okay. What's wrong with not going together today?


An Yu-jin - Haha bye! See you tomorrow


Do Yeo-ju - Yeah, yeah

























house























Do Yeo-ju - Phew... but you won't chew on it, right..?






























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Do Yeo-ju - I'm going to die anyway.. I just want to leave




























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To be continued