Magic Shop

[Jimin Card] - Confession Day (1) / Request by Jimin

I was lying in bed, rolling around, just looking at my phone when a KakaoTalk message popped up.

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๐Ÿ’ฌHey

Jimin snickered and replied to the name that was sent in one word.

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๐Ÿ’ฌWhy

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๐Ÿ’ฌWhat class are you in?

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๐Ÿ’ฌWhat about you?

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๐Ÿ’ฌOh, what class are you in? I asked first.

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๐Ÿ’ฌYou don't have to know

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๐Ÿ’ฌSeriously, really. I hope I won't be in the same class as you again for the next three years of high school.

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๐Ÿ’ฌWho's talking nonsense? This is really annoying.

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๐Ÿ’ฌI'll yell at you when I see you in the classroom on the first day of school

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๐Ÿ’ฌ......Don't act like you know anything.

๐Ÿ’ฌIt's Merong, Jimin

Jimin sat up at the text message that came with the emoticon.

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๐Ÿ’ฌI'm 1cm taller, don't call me smallใ…ก

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๐Ÿ’ฌใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹Congratulations, Jagjimin ใ…‹ใ…‹ But it's still small

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๐Ÿ’ฌI'm bigger than you?!!!

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๐Ÿ’ฌIf you're smaller than me, you really have no answer

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๐Ÿ’ฌGet out

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๐Ÿ’ฌใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹ใ…‹

Jimin left the chat window.

Kim Yeo-ju. Since first grade.

This isn't really a joke. It's a twist of fate, you know. We've been in the same class for 6 years in elementary school.

Enter a school such as middle school.

We were in the same class for three years in middle school.

Enter a school like high school.

High school too... 2nd year. We were in the same class.

Finally, the long-awaited third year of high school.

Now, their bond is so strong that even their friends around them make bets on whether or not they will end up in the same class.

Jimin checked the message that had arrived a little while ago.

Class 2, Grade 3.

Jimin flipped his phone over and lay down again.

If we're in the same class again this time - aren't we truly destined...?

March 2nd.

From the morning of the first day of school, cell phones were in chaos.

The group chatroom of friends went crazy over whether Kim Yeo-joo and Park Ji-min were in the same class.

I promised the female lead that I would keep quiet and check on the first day of school.

I'm curious too. What class are you in?

I deliberately changed the time I went to school.

Jimin's cell phone rang as he was walking slowly.

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๐Ÿ’ฌEntering the classroom

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๐Ÿ’ฌWhat is this shaking?

Jimin passed through the school gate with a small smile on his lips.

"What class is Park Jimin in?!"

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It's a secret.

Woorurur, friends who had discovered Jimin began to noisily gather around him like magnets.

I went up to the 4th floor where the 3rd grade classrooms were located and took in the signs lined up from Class 10.

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Okay! Let's go!

What is this?

These are the friends who check to see if there is a female protagonist inside every time Park Jimin passes by.

and.

Class 2.

"Kim Yeo-ju is here!!!!!! Wow!!!!!"

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.......

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.......

While talking with her friends, Yeo-ju turned around and encountered Jimin as he entered the classroom.

Actually, their friends are more upset than the two of them.

From the guy who calls for wedding ceremonies to the guy who makes a fuss because he likes it alone.

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Really???!!!

The female protagonist, who has come to her senses late, asks in a shouting tone.

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Wow, really.....

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Is this really class 2, grade 3??

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uh-

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I think I'm crazy.....

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What I'm saying is.

Same class for 3 years in high school. Achievement.

Total. Same class for 12 years.

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You're in class 5. Did you mistake it for 2?

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Are you stupid?

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I talked about my hopes.

Jimin put down his bag a little distance away from the female lead and pulled out a chair and sat down.

As the homeroom teacher came in and gave a brief introduction and talked about various things, the female lead sitting in front glanced at Jimin.

When their eyes met, the female lead stuck out her tongue and turned her head bashfully, and Jimin, who was resting his chin on his hand, smiled.

fool.

still.

Because we are in the same class.

Somehow I feel relieved.

[Magic Shop] - Cute, sexy, and lovely artist Jimin's request has been received.

[Author's Note] This is my last commission. I'm feeling a little excited.

Dear Jakjimin, the person who commissioned this, the nickname didn't fit in the title, so I only included the last part. And the main character's name wasn't there, haha. I gave it my own name, but if you want a different name, please let me know in the comments.

I hope you like it.....my heart is pounding

And thank you so much to everyone who applied for the event, and to everyone who left comments saying they couldn't participate. I'm sorry to those who couldn't participate because they were overseas. The winners will be announced in two days.