
"Hey, the lunch today is really tasty."
"Wow, crazy chicken is coming out?"
"Hey, is this our school? Awesome."
Wow. They say the school lunch is delicious today. This must be a dream, right? Honestly, there's no way our school lunch is delicious. The curry rice is from hell, and the French toast is magic toast. If you stir it with chopsticks, sugar comes out endlessly... and it feels harder than a brick. Oh, I'm hungry.
"I don't want to eat lunch today."
??????? This is a bolt from the blue. The gluttonous bastard who used to drink like me has disappeared. What the... what the heck? Choi Yeonjun isn't eating lunch. Is this really a dream? Him? Lunch? Is the sun going to rise in the west tomorrow and split perfectly into four and destroy the Earth? Huh?
"Are you serious...? Chicken is coming out today?"
"Yeah. Seriously. If I eat and dance, I'll throw up. I won't be able to digest it."
"Wow... you've grown into a human being."
" what? "
What's wrong. The cafeteria food is delicious, so what? I'll eat your share too~ or something like that. I'll have to eat three bowls today. Ah... so good. With an excited heart, I headed to the cafeteria with my warm-hearted friends (Choi Choi Kang-shin) and Huening. Ah... the smell is so ecstatic and delicious. You bought it. Good quality. Ah... but damn, nothing tastes good with these kids. They're just kids who only know bread and kids who are picky eaters... Huening only eats really delicious things. Otherwise, he wouldn't even put it in his mouth... Well, he'll eat it deliciously. It's chicken I bought. Ah... Puradak? Yes. It's Puradak. Waaaaaaaah...

"Hehehehe... so sweet..."
"Hey, eat slowly... you're going to get sick."
"You guys, Saramiyang? Ongcheong Nyeongeng Hang Bung Ppuning Moago's Masiningneung is in a hurry?! "
Are you people? This is a delicious meal from Moago, a once-in-five-thousand-year meal?!
"...Are you from Yeoju? Can that fit in your mouth...?"
" ... Huening-ah..."
"This delicious thing... If I don't put it in like this..."
"Uh... okay... eat a lot..."

"Haha... Is it tasty?"
"Fuck."
" pig. "
"...I'm bulking up, Beomgyu."
" sorry. "
"Oh shit. Who farted?"
"Ah. Choi Soo-bin. I'm eating."
"Oh my... I'm so sorry."
Oh really. I was eating deliciously, but because of that bastard Choi Soo-bin, I lost my appetite and threw everything I was eating away. (It was already my second bowl.) Ah... Goodbye... My delicious school meal... My Puradak... I sighed with a heavy and bitter heart, but it was no use. Ah, this is why it feels like we broke up. No, we did break up. My school meal... My Puradak... When I went outside, Choi Yeon-jun was pretending to be sentimental in the shade.
"Is this the most emotional?"
"Oh. Pig."
"Are you really going to fall for it?"
" sorry. "
"I even made some pudding for you..."
"Oh, sis. I'm sorry."
"You son of a bitch... eat it."

"Woongwang Nungnang Sangranghaengyong❤"
"Spit it out. Where are you being cute?"
"I'm so fucking sorry."
I fed Choi Yeonjun some unidentified red pudding and... Oh, they ran away again, leaving me behind. I had no choice... Choi Yeonjun and I headed to the classroom together. Ah... I'm so full... Am I really going to throw up?
When I entered the classroom, it was empty. What the? Oh, did everyone go to the prop room? Choi Yeonjun insisted on going too, so the two of us went to the prop room together. What if he's not there? Where could he be? If he's not there, maybe we should go for a walk around the playground or something.
As soon as I opened the prop room door, a group of girls were forming a circle around something, making a commotion. What the heck, are these kids eating chicken without me?
"Hey, are you guys eating chicken without me?!"
"Oh, Kim Yeo-ju."
Oh shit. I got attacked by his handsomeness. Choi Beomgyu, who was already handsome, became blindingly handsome with makeup on. Ah, he's handsome. Should I kiss him? (...) My sweet huh. Choi Beomgyu was eating churros in the middle of the girls.
" ...what are you doing?"
"I don't know, Shin Yuna said she'd give me churros."
"Hey, Kim Yeo-ju is here? I did her makeup."
" oh... "
"Why? Beomgyu, bye"
"Disgusting!"
"... Oh. It's pretty."
Choi Yeonjun kept pretending to vomit while looking at Choi Beomgyu who was wearing makeup. Well, Choi Beomgyu wouldn't be hurt by something like that. Ugh... He stretched and dazed for a moment. He wouldn't make a mistake at the festival, right?
"Hey Kim Yeo-ju, look over there."
Yuna poked me in the ribs and pointed outside. Outside, Choi Beomgyu and a pretty, rich first-year girl were confessing their love. I panicked. What if Choi Beomgyu accepted?
"Senior... I like you!"
" ... me? "
"Yes. I've liked it ever since I entered school..."
"Sorry. I have someone I like."
" ... yes? "
Did Choi Beomgyu have a crush? Maybe... me? No, no. The odds of it not being me are incredibly high. What if it wasn't me? What if Choi Beomgyu liked another girl... or... a guy (a female protagonist with no prejudice) instead of me? Yeah, I shouldn't have had a crush on someone as popular as Choi Beomgyu in the first place. But to let this long, unrequited love go...
I think I like you too much.
BEHIND
When the heroine is lost in thought
"Senior, I like you!"
"Sorry. I have someone I like."
" ... yes? "
"Didn't you hear... I have a crush on someone."
"...Who is it?"
Beomgyu smiled brightly and pointed at Yeoju, giving off a completely different vibe than when he was talking to the first-year girl.
"Do you see that pretty girl with long hair over there?"
"...Senior Kim Yeo-ju?"
"Yeah. I like him. For a long time. A lot."
TMI
· Oh my god, what should I do...
· This time, the portion... may be a bit much because... I failed to adjust the portion...
· The next episode is the long-awaited finale! Only the author knows what will happen. Shhh.
· Everyone, please stop glorifying criminal activity! For more information, please refer to my article (Please Stop Glorifying Bullies).
