episode_0352

Breakfast time as usual.

no… , Most things are the same as usual, but a few differences stand out.

And the differences all came from Jeonghee.

“Madame… “Where are you hurt?”

The way she walks between the kitchen and the dining table is somehow strange.

My back and pelvis are bent, like someone who has been injured, and my stride is much narrower than usual.

Sloppy posture and excessive twitching of the pelvis and buttocks today.

I didn’t know why, but it seemed like he was hurt, so I asked.

“huh… ? The lady is okay… ?”

“… is it so?”

It’s okay.

It’s not.

It doesn’t look good at all to me.

The expression on his face when he smiles and answers that it’s okay is also a bit awkward.

The evidence is the exaggerated smile that seems to be trying to hide something and the uncomfortable expression that even that cannot hide.

However, she keeps repeating that she is fine.

“Yes, she’s okay, so hurry up and eat and go to school.”

After going back and forth between the kitchen and the dining table a few more times with a slightly tired expression and steps, she gently sits down on the chair across from me.

But even that was strange.

“Yes… .”

As soon as he sat down, he let out a nasal sound mixed with strange emotions, and then frowned slightly and started shaking his body slightly from side to side.

Is the injury not your leg, but your back or pelvis?

If not that too… , by any chance, butt?

I don’t know exactly which side is injured, but I’m sure they’re feeling uncomfortable somewhere.

“Well, by the way… “Dojin doesn’t have first period class today?”

“… “Yes, there is none.”

“Then why did you wake up so early? “Without sleeping a little longer.”

“Oh, I have some business to attend to at the association.”

Jeonghee, who sensed something strange and noticed my gaze, continued to talk to me.

“Co-op… Why raw fish?”

“Did I tell you this before? “I’m thinking about creating a guild.”

“huh… , that’s right.”

“I think it’s about time.”

Nasal sounds and halting speech during conversation.

It was clear that there was something wrong, but I couldn’t bear to ask.

“Well, then… “Umm, is Dojin going to become the guild leader?”

“Yes.”

“Oh my, that’s cool… .”

It’s because I felt it in the way he spoke.

There was a desperate atmosphere as if they were telling me not to ask anything.

That’s why I couldn’t help but have doubts in my mind.

What on earth is the problem that makes it do that?

Then, one thing suddenly occurred to me.

… Could it be that day?

A magical day that comes to women once a month.

“Hmm.”

That could definitely happen that day.

I heard that there are many people who are overcome by severe pain every time. I wonder if Jeonghee is like that too.

I know this from decades of experience.

In times like this, you should avoid offending the other person.

If you don’t want people to pry, you should do it that way.

I think I should pick up some sweets like chocolate on my way home in the evening.

Women say that if they eat something sweet that day, the pain will go away.

The source, of course, is my ex-wife.

While pretending not to care about that as much as possible and continuing a short conversation with her.

“So how much do you pay when you go to the association?”

Yujeong, who was sitting next to me, suddenly joins the conversation by blatantly pressing her chest against my arm.

“Yujeong you… ?”

Jeong-hee frowns and glares at her daughter.

He doesn’t pay attention to her gaze and clings closer to me.

This guy is very determined and attacks.

Ugh, what a tactless guy.

What should I do if, while living together, my mother provokes me without even knowing when she gets her period?

It’s Jeonghee’s day, so if you touch him wrong, even he won’t be safe.

“maybe… “If there are no problems, I think I’ll leave before lunch.”

“Hmph, then I’m waiting without eating lunch?”

I slowly raise my head and look at Jeonghee.

A somewhat scary expression.

“… Okay, then.”

Her expression turns even harsher as she glares at me when I say yes to her question.

A face that seems to ask how you could do that.

It’s a little creepy, but everything goes according to plan.

If you ignite the fire between two people little by little in this way, you can achieve meaningful results.

However, do not let the fire ignite all at once.

because.

“Oh my, this looks spoiled, so don’t eat it.”

“… … ?”

“… … .”

The side dish you were enjoying without any problems just a moment ago may be taken away.

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Either emotionally or physically.

After finishing a more messy breakfast than usual, I got in the car and headed to the association, not the school.

As I parked my car in the underground parking lot and headed toward the elevator, there was a familiar face standing there.

“Welcome, Mr. Dojin.”

It was Yoon Ji-an.

“What did you come to pick me up for? “I’m going to go up anyway.”

When I asked with a wry smile, she approached me hesitantly and made eye contact.

“Well, that…” , therefore… “I want to see you.”

A shy confession.

He immediately extends his arm and lightly grabs the nape of her neck and pulls her towards him.

A hot kiss follows.

“Sigh… , Haeup, Chuup, Chuup… ♥”

She seemed confused at first, but as if she had never done so before, she followed along with the movements of my tongue.

When our bodies become suitably warm in the affectionate entanglement of wanting each other, we separate our lips.

“haha… .”

The sound of her excited breathing.

I reply to her in a low voice.

“I missed you too.”

“Mr. Dojin… ♥”

If you go a little further, the atmosphere becomes so heated that you could even have sex in the elevator.

I think it would be fun and thrilling to have sex in an elevator going up and down… .

“Are you waiting upstairs?”

“ha… , yes.”

Yoon Ji-an answers with a somber expression.

Unfortunately we don’t have time.

Because we had made an appointment in advance, there was someone waiting for us, or more specifically, for me, upstairs.

“… “Let’s get in.”

He gets on the elevator and lightly rubs her despondent back and whispers in her ear.

“Hold on a little. I’ll be stopping by Jian’s house soon… , Let’s do our best then.”

Then she asks with her lips pouting.

“… “If you don’t tell me the exact date, I won’t tolerate it.”

“… … .”

It seems like what I said sounded like something Koreans usually say to friends they haven’t seen in a long time: ‘Let’s eat together sometime!’

Only after setting a specific date did she relax her sullen expression.

My body is still hot and it seems like I’m having a hard time cooling down.

Ding!

[This is the 15th floor.]

When the conversation is over, I get off at the floor I arrived at.

“Come this way.”

Following Yoon Ji-an, who claimed to be a guide, we arrived at a conference room.

smart!

When she knocks on the door, a deep voice comes from inside.

“Please come in.”

When I open the door and enter, two people are sitting in a not very large conference room.

One person is Kim Seong-tae, the general affairs department manager, whom I have met several times.

The other one… , This is my first time with this person, but I have met him several times when I was Son Si-woo.

A man with a huge, muscular physique that belied a middle-aged man, and a personable smile on an angular and refreshing face that makes you wonder if there is anyone better suited to be called manly.

The name is Kim Deok-geun.

He was a first-generation hunter who was active during a turbulent time, but announced his retirement about 10 years ago, and soon took the position of director of the association.

He raises his huge body and reaches out to me.

“Oh, are you Hunter Kim Do-jin? Nice to meet you here. “I’m Kim Deok-geun.”

“Hello, senior.”

When I greet him politely and hold his hand, he lets out a bright smile.

“Uh-huh! “What does a senior do to a person who is old and retired?”

Even as I say that, the smile never leaves my face.

I know a little bit about that guy, but I like hearing juniors in the same industry talk about their seniors the most.

People say that they don’t like the word ‘director’ because it sounds like an old man in the back room or something.

“Come on, sit down.”

After saying hello and sitting down, I asked.

“May I ask why you asked to see me, senior?”

“haha! “This guy has a bit of an impatient personality, doesn’t he?”

Grandpa Deokgeun laughs loudly and lightly hits the conference room desk.

… Of course, the standard for lightness is the standard for that person’s abilities.

Bang bang!

Kim Seong-tae, who saw the desk shaking precariously as if it would collapse at any moment, stopped him.

“Director… , And then another desk gets smashed.”

“Oops, I almost made a mistake again. The president of the association said he broke a few desks a few days ago… “No, they made a fuss.”

I think I just meant to say shit.

“anyway… “Since you asked me so bluntly, I will speak frankly.”

“yes.”

Kim Deok-geun completely erases the smile drawn on his lips.

“I heard you are considering creating a guild.”

“That’s right.”

It wasn’t something I had in mind, but I had decided to create one altogether.

That is why I visited the association today.

But things went wrong.

When I said I would stop by soon to start a guild, the gentleman suddenly asked to see me.

He lowers his upper body and puts his face close to me and asks.

“That thought… “Couldn’t you reconsider?”

What does this mean?