Episode 2.
[Our Yeonjun has changed]
w. It's a soft texture
"He asked me to give him my number."
"Ha.. your friend is like that again?"
"huh"
It's been like this for a week already.
Whether it's Choi Yeonjun or Choi Hyunjun, that kid didn't even come
The kid named Beomgyu never seemed to get bored, so he came by every day and asked me all sorts of questions. At first, I thought he'd just let it go, but... if I let this continue... he might bother me until the end of the semester!
"That won't work. Let's go together, your class."
"Hey, what are you thinking?"
"It's okay. I'll tell you."
"No, you'll talk it out. How would you know he'll talk with his fists?"
...
No, does that mean I'm a slut?
To be honest, I'm a bit nervous
I was thinking of asking you very politely.
Stop it
"Kim Yeo-ju, are you really coming to our class?"
"Okay, let's go."
I closed the workbook I was working on and followed Beomgyu with a determined look on my face.
Yeah, like Taehyun said, if you get hit with a fist
I'm going to report this as school violence!
Today, Class 8 felt so close to me that my legs started shaking for no reason. Oh, I'm so nervous...
Beomgyu arrived before I knew it, opened the door loudly, and called out to Choi Yeonjun. I didn't have time to stop him.
"Hey Choi Yeonjun!! Kim Yeoju has something to confess!"
? yes?
No, I don't think there was any mention of confession.
While I was panicking, wondering if I had said the word 'confession' to Beomgyu, someone came running from far away, making a loud noise.
"Hey, heroine! How did you end up here... No, no, why did you bring this fucking Choi Beom-gyu to Yeoju with all the trouble?"
"...Oh, I'm fine.."
"No, heroine, I was going to come find you anyway. I just finished cleaning the teachers' office today!"
"That's right, I caught him smoking so I had to clean the teachers' office for a week."
"Ah, shut up, Choi Beomgyu, why are you saying that?"
...Wow, they're really out of their minds. They came in with a certain sense of duty, but they were more distracted than I thought. I wanted to give them a beating.
"Guys, I came here to tell you this. Beomgyu, if you come here every day during break time like this, it's interfering with my studies. I wish you would stop coming... And you... I wish you would stop too."
"..."
"...."
...Why aren't you saying anything?
"hey Didn't I tell you I'd beat you 100%?"
I knew it, kid. Beomgyu's head is on Choi Yeonjun's.
He hit him lightly and returned to his seat, falling down.
There was a brief moment of silence, but Choi Yeonjun grabbed the sleeve of my school blouse and pulled me out, saying that he wanted to go out into the hallway and talk for a moment.
"Hey, aren't you going to let this go?"
Hey! Wait a minute! I had no choice but to follow him down the hallway, but I was scared. Ah, now it's time to get beaten up.
"Hey, can't you give me a chance? I... can't do anything and I'm like this-"
"Sorry, I don't like it"
"Can't you at least tell me why?"
"I hate punks. And cigarettes? A student's cigarette... There's no need to say anything. I just looked at you back then because I felt pathetic."
"..."
Naturally, the atmosphere was tense. Choi Yeonjun's expression, hardened and deep in thought, was frightening.
Yeah... I actually felt like I was going to pee myself.
"..If you have nothing to say, shall I go?"
I'm not running away, anyway, no.
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CrazyTime passed.
Has a week passed?
Since Beomgyu doesn't come to visit me anymore, I can concentrate on my studies better.
I was so happy that I wasn't disturbed.
"Hey, Kim Yeo-ju, I have extra classes at the academy today. I'll be going first."
"Oh, right. See you tomorrow."
I guess I'll have to go home alone today...
Unlike me, Taehyun, who goes to an academy, hurriedly packed his bag and ran out of the classroom for fear of being late for class.
As soon as I leave the classroom, I gather my study materials and
I almost fainted.
"Hey lady"
"...what?"
"Let's go together"
Choi Yeonjun, smiling brightly and holding a thick textbook on mathematics
It looked completely different from what I saw a week ago.
First of all, the school uniforms were neat and there were no flashy accessories.
My legs are shaking...
Why are my legs shaking?
"Choi Yeonjun, why are your legs shaking?"
"Huh? Oh... It's just some kind of withdrawal symptom."
"..."
"No! But I really don't smoke anymore."
"I don't think I need to know. Where did you leave Beomgyu and why did you come here?"
"Why is Beomgyu Beomgyu and I am Choi Yeonjun?"
"What? What do you mean?"
"...Call me Yeonjun too."
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Phew, goodbye my delusion~
