Judo Club's Jeon Seon-bae
※Contains a lot of profanity. It may contain elements that may cause trauma, so please be aware before reading.※
The atmosphere in the training ground was shattered after Jungkook discovered Yeoju doing a handstand. It all started when the deputy chief, seeing Yeoju lying on the floor, yelled at her to do it right, asking if she was trying to trick him when he wasn't looking. Yeoju, noticing the situation, tried to do a handstand again, which was the beginning of the problem.
...don't do it.Jungkook, who had grabbed Yeoju's shoulder and leaned her against the wall, spoke softly, loud enough for only Yeoju to hear. Naturally, the deputy couldn't hear him, and instead, his face crumpled at the thought that Yeoju was blatantly flaunting her.
"Hey. What are you guys doing? Dating during training?"
"...I'm sorry. This guy looks like he's having a hard time."
"Whether it looks hard or not, let him go and do what you want."
"Did you tell your senior?"
"what?"
"Did I tell you that I'm going to catch the junior's poop?"
Crazy... For a moment, the heroine had to doubt whether the person in front of her was really Jeong-guk. She hadn't known him for long, but the Jeong-guk she'd seen so far wasn't the kind of person who would disregard hierarchy like the heroine.
Besides, this is a physical education college. It's inevitable that you'll get entangled in various situations while playing as an athlete, so I felt like it was a rash judgment driven by emotion. Of course, if others saw it, Yeo-ju, Jeong-guk, and Do-gin-gae would have been seen as sly.
"What are you? You're not a '17 student, are you a '18 student?"
"I'm Jeon Jeong-guk, class of 2018."
"Ah- Are you that Jeon Jungkook? The kid who went into hiding and went to the military on the day of the national team tryouts?"
"...."
...What? The female protagonist's eyes widened. Those who heard the vice-chairman's words began to whisper. "Wasn't that a lie?" "I didn't know it was real?" "I thought he was just going to drop out." The female protagonist reached out with a trembling arm and grabbed Jeongguk's collar. She didn't know exactly what it was, but it was dangerous to do something now, with all eyes on him.
"...senior."
"...Since when has it been like this?"
"...."
"How many hours have you been doing this?"
Faced with Jeongguk's fierce gaze, Yeoju clenched her jaw. She hadn't even gotten her money's worth. Feeling like she was being scolded, she kept clutching and releasing her poor collar. Jeongguk sighed softly and grabbed Yeoju's hand. Her small, balled fist found its way into his grasp.
"I'm not mad. An hour? Two hours?"
"...."
"How many hours have you been doing this?"
"...3 hours, please."
"...3 hours?"
I shouldn't have said anything. I immediately regretted it when I saw his furrowed brow.Were you like this yesterday too? Is that why your hands kept shaking?The questioning, which I thought was over, resumed. ...Did you know? The heroine couldn't answer, feeling like she'd been caught. She didn't even realize how definitive her response had been.
"Fuck, seriously... This damn piece of shit keeps coming back even after I get rid of it."
"...."
"Rest. We'll talk later."
"senior,"
"Let's talk later."
Jungkook took off the zip-up jacket he was wearing and draped it over Yeoju's shoulders. Because of its large size, Yeoju, who had been completely swept under it, could only nod, wrapping her trembling arms around it. Bu-ga-dae, who had witnessed the entire process, let out a hollow laugh and tilted his head.
"What are you doing? Are you making a movie? Is it a romance genre?"
"Apologize."
"what?"
"Apologize for making me stand on my head for three hours."
"That's ridiculous, you. Do I have to apologize for educating my juniors?"
"That damn junior training. Aren't you tired of this repertoire? What right do you have to train the female protagonist?"
Everyone around him took a step back, their expressions furrowed at the sudden, informal speech of Jeongguk, who had been cut in half. "Isn't there CCTV here? Shouldn't we call in the security guard?" Anxious, his pupils darted back and forth, and he turned his body away, trying his best to avoid eye contact with the two men.
"Wow, you've been through a lot of social stuff, so you can't even read the school atmosphere anymore? Or are you so crazy about Goguryeo that you've forgotten how to judge right from wrong?"
"What's Goguryeo? Did you give it another weird nickname?"
Jeongguk's eyebrows twitched as if he was in annoyed.What's strange is that Goguryeo has nothing and everything is dirty.Looking at the female protagonist sitting in Jeongguk's clothes, Jeongguk sneered and walked briskly with his long legs up to the officer's desk. Then, he roughly grabbed the officer's collar and pulled him as hard as he could.
"Have you been destroying your child's self-esteem like that until now?"
"Ugh, ugh... what?"
"Which target did he catch? The eighth? The ninth? How many people has he killed so far!!"
"What the fuck is this kid talking about!!!"
puck-!!
It was a split second. Jeongguk's body fell to the floor, and screams of surprise erupted from all around. Even Bu-ga-dae, seemingly unaware that he was about to be hit, surveyed the situation with a bewildered expression.
Assault at school? Stretching out and doing a handstand leaves no evidence because it's done voluntarily, but a punch was different. Jungkook wiped the corner of his mouth where he'd been hit and moved his jaw until the bone was aligned. Thump, thump. The sound of each movement made the student's pupils dart back and forth.
"Turn around."
"...."
"Did it come out well?"
An incomprehensible sound followed. But soon, the sound of a video recording made everyone in the room aware of the situation.
"This is how you educate, you idiot."
Jungkook shook off his clothes and smiled.