“…Are you saying we really have no relationship?”

    “Well, that’s right…”

    I had no choice but to write an epic story in the next five minutes to tell the truth that I had no relationship with Hong Seol.

    Of course, the only part I talked about was from our first meeting to when Hong Seol was admitted to the hospital. All of her personal history was censored, so it became a somewhat awkward story, but the two pretty girls in front of me didn’t seem to care much about it.

    “Then shouldn’t you at least go visit the hospital…? Ah, no… since we’re not that close to senior Hong Seol, would that actually be an inconvenience…?”

    “What kind of sick visit is that? Ah, it’s a bit of a pity that he’s sick, but… I still hate him! Perfect!”

    Still, perhaps because I heard that Hong Seol was sick, the title ‘that bitch’ that I usually called her was upgraded to ‘her’ by a third level. Looking at things like this, Yeji Lee is also a very soft-hearted friend.

    “There is no need to go to the hospital. Anyway, I was discharged the same day and will be resting at home today.”

    “You were discharged the same day?”

    “Uh. Anyway, the hospital did everything they could, and senior Hong Seol said it was more comfortable to rest at home.”

    Don’t you know that I went through all the discharge procedures and took you home?

    So when they said there was no need to go to the hospital, the two women’s eyes suddenly began to narrow.

    …What. What did I do wrong again?

    “So… how did that sick person get home?”

    “Of course I took you there.”

    “….To home?”

    “uh.”

    “You pervert!!!!”

    It was Lee Ye-ji who suddenly cast Windmill Spin. I wonder if she was immersed in some kind of strange imagination again, and this time, she even had tears in her eyes.

    Park Ha-eun, who was next to her, was staring into space with her normally bright eyes all over the place and the light had faded a lot.

    “You two go home together…? This… of course…”

    No, what on earth are you imagining, Park Ha-eun? Ugh, don’t do that. Because the life in the eyes is gone, it looks like you are in the process of becoming a yandere.

    “No, you literally just took me there? You can’t tell a sick person to go alone.”

    “Just tell them to take a taxi and that’s it!!”

    “I heard you don’t like your senior?”

    “….I said I didn’t like it?”

    The two women suddenly stopped moving and began whispering with each other’s ears as if they were plotting a plot. Like last time, I didn’t think it was something I really wanted to hear, so I turned off my interest.

    “So.. senior Hong Seol might be interested in Ji Woon?”

    “No, what kind of nonsense is that?”

    “D, don’t listen to me, Lee Jiwooun!! It’s only for women!!”

    “And if you’re going to whisper, try not to hear it. If you’re going to speak loud enough for everyone to hear, is there any point in whispering?”

    When you whisper, you don’t lower your tone of voice, you lower the volume, Teacher Nyan. And you watched too many dramas. This wasn’t a drama, it was reality… It was in the real world. When I think about it, it could be that Yeji Lee is normal here and it could be me who is wrong.

    “And if it’s strange that you walk me to your house, is it also strange that I went to your house last week? We even decided to hang out at your house this weekend. Is that strange too?”

    “Now, wait a minute! Yeji, this is my first time hearing this!?”

    This time, a switch started turning on in a strange place again. Like a game of whack-a-mole, I pressed Ye-ji Lee again, and Ha-eun Park suddenly popped out from the next compartment.

    What was even more strange was Yeji Lee’s reaction. She pretended not to notice and pretended to whistle, then grinned and fluffed her brilliant blonde hair with her hands.

    “Hmm. Is that so, Park Ha-eun? Jiwoon decided to come over to our house this weekend. Since my parents aren’t there that day, I can have fun as much as I want, right?”

    With a face 180 degrees different from when she was talking about Hong Seol, Lee Ye-ji rested her chin on both hands and did not spare a smile for me. Because of that, the valley of the chest that gathered together was impressive.

    Even under the harsh ordeal of level 99 eye holding, I was barely able to finish the stage while pinching my thighs. Once you get home today, search for dark_skin and try to calm your mind, My Johnson.

    “Well, it was like that… I didn’t know… My parents weren’t there… Just the two of us…”

    Park Ha-eun continued to cast her gaze at me, as if she had something to say about her promise to Ye-ji Lee. Don’t think that just because you look at me so cutely, I’ll make you part of this promise, Park Ha-eun. The world is not that easy… not… easy… but…

    “If it’s okay, Park Ha-eun, you too…”

    “No!! Absolutely not!!!! Don’t overlook it, Park Haeun!!!”

    When I was unconsciously fascinated by Park Ha-eun’s worldly cute eyes, Lee Ye-ji intervened and removed the abnormal condition. At the same time, it was a bonus that Park Ha-eun clicked her tongue and said ‘tsk’.

    “I can’t help it… I’ll be alone… at home… alone… miserable…”

    “Soo, don’t play tricks, Park Ha-eun!! Even Jiwoon shouldn’t see things like this!! Turn your eyes!”

    The battle between the opposing supporter trying to apply CC and our team’s supporter trying to solve it continued until just before Teacher Da-in Choi entered the classroom.

    * * *

    “Well, everyone~ Today, instead of making an inquiry, I have one thing to do!”

    Eventually, when the homeroom teacher came in, Yeji Lee had no choice but to withdraw from the class. However, even before leaving the classroom, she made a new request to me, so in the end, her promise was concluded to be a meeting between the two of us.

    Of course, even after Park Ha-eun returned to her seat, she was still shooting me a look so intense that it made stars shine. I can’t face that… I can’t be myself anymore…!

    “It’s already been a week since I entered school, so I’d like to vote for class president today. We need to select two vice-presidents, so let’s hurry up and get it done~?”

    Teacher Choi Da-in was full of fighting spirit today as well. It’s amazing how such strength comes from such a weak body.

    Anyway, as the story unfolds, today was the day when the class president election was held. It was an event that could have been trivial, but this event had its own special point.

    It is none other than…

    “Sense? That’s Dong-gun Yoon. Even though I am a weak person, can I bring a ray of light to this pitch-black future of Class 3?”

    Ugh, shit.

    Yes, that color… No, it was because the male protagonist of Miyeonsi was running for class president election. Of course, the lines in the original work are not treated as such. The only people who would choose that type among the options would be crazy people.

    Anyway, why on earth is that a special story? If you hold the position of class president at Laon High School, you will be called to the student council intermittently and attend student meetings held periodically.

    And in that student meeting, of course, there is Hong Seol, the leader of the leadership department. In other words, in the future when Yoon Dong-gun becomes class president, there is bound to be an opportunity to become involved with Hong Seol.

    This is the starting point (not an insult) of the relationship between the two, and the first opportunity to save Hong Seol from her heartache due to her personal history. Of course, in order for the two to get involved, I have to mess around, but even if I don’t have to, it will somehow work out in the story.

    “Yes, our handsome Dong-gun! I’ll register you as the first candidate~”

    As soon as teacher Choi Da-in wrote Dong-gun Yoon’s name on the blackboard, the entire class began to stir. Looking closely, I saw that all of the commotion was coming from female students.

    Let’s check the contents with Lee Ji-woon’s excellent hearing, who was able to hear Lee Ye-ji and Park Ha-eun’s whispers.

    “Yoon Dong-gun went out?? Should I run as a candidate too?”

    “As long as you become a class president or vice president, you can work with him, right? Great deal!”

    “Hey, don’t look over. Dong-gun Yoon, because I put acupuncture on him.”

    “What, our Dong-gun doesn’t like people like you? Wake up because I’m going out.”

    It was crazy. Whether or not our protagonist was infatuated with the Black Flame Dragon-level middle school soldier, the female students in his class had already become Yoon Dong-gun’s slaves.

    Is this the power of the male lead? Even thinking about it again, heat spread into my head. Some people live each day anxiously trying to protect their buttocks, but some people are tempted by women even when they stay still? Should I just go ahead and suplex him headfirst into the floor?

    ‘But… was this how it originally unfolded?’

    As I looked at the countless requests for candidacy from female students, this thought suddenly occurred to me.

    In my memory, even if Yoon Dong-gun applied for class president, he never received so many requests for handshakes. At best, I remember only Kim Go-eun, the so-called sub-heroine, who was a polite character we talked about before, supported as a candidate in the election.

    Isn’t Kim Go-eun just a tool to develop the relationships between other heroines? That’s why he runs as a candidate, gets elected as vice-president, and builds his own relationship with Dong-gun Yoon.

    So up to this point I understand. But the problem is that too many female students are now running for office. At that time, only two people competed, but now there are about fifteen candidates (a miracle with a male to female ratio of 1:15).

    This was clearly not a normal development. What’s wrong? Did I touch anything? As I was pondering where the problem occurred, Park Ha-eun, taking advantage of the chaotic atmosphere, quietly came and sat next to me.

    “Isn’t Ji-woon running for office? I think you’ll do well, hehe.”

    “I don’t really think about it. Even if you try anyway, you won’t be selected.”

    “I would definitely vote for our Jiwoon if he leaves. The kids don’t know you very much. Dong-gun is a good kid, but is everyone paying too much attention to him?”

    Yes, of course everyone only cares about Yoon Dong-gun. But that’s the same in the original and now, so why is everyone applying for candidacy now…

    ‘ah.’

    Suddenly, I realized that Park Ha-eun was next to me. Didn’t you already know that? That wasn’t the problem. To be exact, the fact that he is next to me, not Dong-gun Yoon.

    “Honestly, at first, I thought Park Ha-eun and Yoon Dong-gun were dating.”

    “It was like that at first, but you know it’s not now, right? I’m still next to Lee Ji-woon.”

    “You’re close with Dong-gun Yoon, but it doesn’t seem like you’re dating or dating? Honestly, if I had been competing with Park Ha-eun, I would have quit in the first place, but it worked out well.”

    “I heard you are childhood friends with Lee Ji-woon? But honestly, if Park Ha-eun flirts with her, it would be a huge win for us.”

    “ Yoon Dong-gun’s girlfriend is in trouble… Still, if Park Ha-eun isn’t around, it might be worth a try… ”

    Park Ha-eun, was it because of you?!

    I thought it was somehow strange. In the original work, Park Ha-eun stayed next to Yoon Dong-gun, and even after the accident, Yoon Dong-gun, who was worried about Park Ha-eun, continued to visit her in the hospital, so the relationship between the two naturally developed.

    That’s why other female students wouldn’t even have thought of attacking Yoon Dong-gun. The opponent, not another woman, is Park Ha-eun, but how could he have thought of competing with her childhood friend Seo Seo and Do Choi-mi’s appearance?

    “Hehe, everyone is applying for candidacy~”

    “Ha… That’s right….”

    “Why are you sighing, Ji-woon? Is something wrong?”

    “Uh. Because of so-and-so.”

    “?”

    What was really annoying was that Park Ha-eun, smiling brightly without knowing anything, was so cute that I couldn’t blame her.

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