"Oh, hello, heroine!"
The friend over there greeting you brightly is Han Yeon-ju.
This is my roommate.
That day, I just left my room and was moved to another place.
He said he came looking for me because I didn't come home until late at night or something.
-------(The flashback is Hiroshi's flashback)-------
"Oh, Kim Yeo-ju! You said you were going to the classroom to find a USB, but why are you in the storage room?"
"...Huh? Who...ss"
"Did you eat something wrong? Or are you determined to break up with me?"
Um... this situation is like...
A woman I don't know suddenly looks at me and pretends to know me.
Who is it?
That doesn't mean I'm here
Should I pretend to know...?
"Oh, um... Are you a friend?"
"Why are you so scary?"
The best I can do in this situation is not to make it so that I have to say my name.
"Are you pretending not to know my name?"
It's ruined.
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At that moment, I was lucky enough to see the name engraved on the blanket the child was holding.
If it weren't for that, it would have been a disaster.
A week from that day, at this point in time.
Thanks to the intuition I've developed since I was young, I was able to obtain quite a bit of information.
First of all, this is Diat High School, also known as Diago.
As its name suggests, Art High School is a prestigious high school primarily attended by students majoring in art, music, acting, and dance.
Actually, I originally wanted to apply to Daigo, but
On the day of the practical exam, my shabby body was struggling with twice the amount of practice than usual.
Because I fell, I missed the exam and all I was left with was a useless practice song or something.
Anyway, I can go to Daigo even in this dream that came to me by chance.
It's great luck.
"Oh, oh, what are you thinking about?"
This person looking for cucumbers here is Lee Seok-min.
He says he's my friend, but he's not really that great.
"Just keep quiet, Dokyeom."
As I explained earlier, this friend is my roommate, Han Yeon-ju.
And as you can see, it's very pretty.
"..."
This guy sleeping soundly here is Lee Woo-ji.
Daigo's genius composer.
So, what we have discovered from the information so far is,
Lee Seok-min and Lee Woo-ji's appearance is similar to that of a real-world idol group,
The fact that the names and faces of Seventeen members Dokyeom and Woozi are similar, or rather, identical.
"Hmm, maybe it's because I'm in a dream."
I didn't really like them usually, but sometimes when I turned on the TV, I saw their faces.
It was amazing that I could see it in my dreams.
"what?"
"Oh, surprise!!!"
Since when have you been awake!!
"What's in a dream?"
"Oh, no, I had a dream a while ago and it was strange.
I was just talking to myself, but why are you so curious about something? Is there something I need to tell you?
"Oh my, isn't this guy a pretty talented rapper?"
Huh...Should I kill you?
"Ah, seriously, stop parodying King Shi Guk, you bastard."
"Eeebebebebebebebbeb is a spectator, so it doesn't feel like hitting at all><"
"Oh, it's noisy."
Well, to summarize, it's like this.
I am dreaming,
In this dream, I am attending the Practical Music Department of Daigo.
His roommate is Lee Do-gyeom, who is in the same department as him in art and performance, and Lee Woo-ji, who is in the composition department.
The problem here is,
It's been a week since I had this dream,
I am still in this dream.
"Ha... This is driving me crazy..."
Oh my god, how do I wake up?
Is there some kind of quest?
Or should I wake someone up next to me?
Oh, is that it? Inception?
Or is that a lucid dream?
What am I like in the real world?
Have you been lying down and not been able to get up for a week?
Is time different in dreams and reality??
"It's still strange."
"Oh, surprise!!!"
Ha... I guess what I was saying in my mind came out of my mouth.
"You're hiding something."
"..."
"What is it?"
"What's wrong, what's wrong with you two?"
"What happened?"
"Tell me, what's going on?"
You guys out there, you know what?
What scares me the most is when that person speaks like that.
That expression on his face that seems to say he'll understand anything... huh...
"..."
"..."
Oh, you want me to say it out loud?
This is my dream, you are just an illusion I created.
Just a moment ago I was thinking about how to wake up!!!
"What does that mean?"
Oh,
Sugar
Honey
Ice
Tea!
I just said that out loud again!!!
"What is that...?"
"Oh, oh, what are you talking about?"
"Are you... serious about that?"
Since it's come to this, why not just do it!
"That's right, friends!!! This is my dream!!!"
"...he"
"ㅇㅁㅇ"
"!!!!!!"
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Name: Han Yeon-ju
Age: seventeen
S...S, they said that even if you hate a person, you shouldn't hate their face...
J, it's not that I'm too lazy to edit it again...