I was picked on by 7 bullies

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"Hey, bae-bae!"

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"Huh? Kim Ye-rim!"

"Why has it been so long... huh"

"I haven't been to school lately.. hehe"

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"But it's still pretty. It's pretty enough!"

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"Why are you like that? You have to be pretty enough too.."

"Huh! But you're not as cheerful as usual? What happened?"

"Something happened..."

"Huh? What's going on?"

Yerim, who was the first to spot Yeoju in class after a long time, ran to her while shouting her nickname (Bae Bae) that only she could call her. Upon hearing her familiar voice and nickname calling her, she brightly turned around to greet Yerim. The two hugged each other and exchanged greetings, saying things like, “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? Have you gotten prettier?” Yerim asked what happened to Yeoju today because her energy wasn’t the same as the Yeoju she knew.

Yeoju sighed in disbelief as she thought back on what had happened that morning. Yerim questioned her even more, and Yeoju began to tell Yerim everything that had happened that morning.

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"You know the famous seven bullies at our school? I got targeted by one of them... and here's how it happened..."










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"Ahem~ School uniforms today too! I'm glad our school has pretty uniforms."


"I have to eat breakfast at the convenience store."

I woke up, got ready, and thought I should buy breakfast at a convenience store on the way home, so I put on my shoes and left the house.



"Welcome~"

" hello ! "

As I entered the convenience store, a pleasant woman greeted me. I felt good, so I said hello. I was looking for something to eat. Then... I found it...

"No sandwiches? Oh! There's one over there! There's one left..."

Tak - ,

" ... "

" ... "

A hand suddenly shot out and picked up an identical sandwich. I picked it up first... and that big hand and my hand were overlapping the sandwich. I looked up at the man and thought, wow... he's so damn handsome... I wanted to say something, but I had nothing to say, so we just stared at each other in silence. For a moment, I thought I might be late for school, so I said.

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"I picked it up first..."

"I picked it up first"

"My hands are underneath."

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" ... Now my hand is down? I'll take it."

When I opened my mouth to say that I picked it up first, he insisted that he was the one who picked it up first. In disbelief, he pointed to my hand and said that my hand was underneath it. Then he put his hand under my hand and immediately took it away, saying that it was underneath him. What kind of thing is that?

'Your name is... Kim Taehyung...?'

I think I've heard the name Kim Taehyung before...

"No... but why are you speaking informally to me all this time?"

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"We have the same uniform and the same color name tag, so we are the same age."

" ah ... "

"Go"

Come to think of it, I asked because he had been speaking informally to me since earlier, and he said, "Rebango... He's a student at our school." He explained in detail, but I had nothing to say, so I just kept blurting out, "Ah..." He just looked at me pathetically, said he was leaving, and turned around to leave, so the words in my heart came out.

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"Oh, that bastard..."

" .. what ? "

" yes .. ? "

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"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything..."

"I heard you called me a swindler?"

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"Why did you ask if you heard it?"

The man who heard my inner voice walked back to me and spoke while glaring at me with an incredibly scary look. I was so scared by that that I stupidly shouted “yes.” The man ran his hand through his hair and asked me again, and I had no choice but to tell him that I didn’t say anything in order to survive. I still want to live…! When I told him I didn’t say anything, he said that he heard what I said, and I let out my inner voice again.

"Hey.. what class are you in?"

" ... Class 3 "

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"I'll find you, if you run away I'll chase you"

" ... is ruined "

Then the man ran his hand through his hair again and asked what class I was in. I hesitated and said class 3 because I was scared by his gaze. The man who knew my class threatened(?) that he would come find me later and left with my sandwich. The name was Kim Taehyung... the name of one of the famous bullies at our school... Did I just get targeted by a bully?










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"That's what happened..."

"Yeonju.. good luck, fighting"

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"You have to join too"

"Uh.. um.. I don't think I can do it.. I'll go to my seat!!"

"...? Hey! Where are you going! What's behind you... Ah"

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"Hello, I see you again, convenience store kid."