episode_0118

When I came out of the dorm to fill my hungry stomach due to waking up late, a question suddenly occurred to me.

Come to think of it, wasn’t this a package tour? Sounds like you should just skip all the package deals and just travel however you want?

I tilt my head and ask Hyukjin.

“Hey, it’s a package tour, so why are we traveling like crazy? Is this correct?”

I asked if it was wrong and if I should still travel as written on the package travel ticket, but Hyukjin answered in a calm manner.

“How about traveling as you please? All you have to do is have fun.”

Perfect theory.

It was so true that I was at a loss for words and scratched my head with a sheepish expression.

“That’s true, but…”

“Then enjoy it. What’s the problem? Is there anything you wanted to do among the things written on the 3 nights and 4 days package travel ticket?”

“No, not really. I just want to read a lot of doujinshi at my dorm.”

Most of what is written on package tours is cultural heritage tours.

It was the worst schedule for a hot summer day, and I especially hated moving, so I hated going even more.

They were not interested in our country’s cultural assets and were reluctant to go to historical sites, so I wondered if they would want to go to other countries’ historical sites.

I shook my head and asked Hyukjin about his next schedule.

“So, what is your schedule today? Accommodation right after lunch?”

“No, let’s just go to a cafe and then go to the night market. I heard there will be fireworks today, so I guess I can take some food from the night market and go see it.”

“Fireworks? Can’t I just watch it at my dorm? I think it’s visible enough from the accommodation.”

If there are fireworks, there will be a lot of people flocking to see them.

Then, of course, you will be confused by the heat radiating from so many people, as well as being yelled at by people.

In that case, it would be much better to turn on the air conditioner at your accommodation and then enjoy the sights from the comfort of your bed. Isn’t it?

…isn’t it? If you watch it from your accommodation, or even from your bed, will you see a fountain show instead of fireworks?

Anyway, I told Hyukjin that I wanted to see the beautiful fireworks from my dorm, but he flatly refused, saying no.

“The taste of the mulberry is different between seeing it in front of your eyes and seeing it in your dorm. Besides, hasn’t it been quite a while since you haven’t seen fireworks?”

“Well, I’ve been stuck at home since I took the CSAT, so it’s probably been about 3 to 4 years at best, right? But what does that have to do with what you see outside?”

“It doesn’t matter. It’s been a while since we’ve seen each other, so wouldn’t it be nice to make it a great memory by watching it overflowing with flavor?”

I worry about the words he said happily.

Really, as he said, can watching fireworks outside be a pleasant memory?

No matter how many times I think about it, it doesn’t seem like a good choice. Why don’t you pretend to be deceived and take a look together?

After making a decision after a long time, I nodded and smiled at him.

“Good.”

—–

An amusement park where there will be fireworks in a few hours.

When we arrived at a nearby cafe, we ordered a smoothie and lemon tea, and then started discussing the likes of furry and fox beastmen to relieve our boredom.

“Honestly, Furry is 100 times better than Kemono Mimi. How can Kemono Mimi be ugly if she can’t capture the uniqueness of animals?”

“The allowable range extends only to the ears and tail. Anything more than that would be unpleasant. Why do people hate furry?”

“It’s not that I hate furry. I pretend to hate it, but inside I like it. I still don’t understand why people fool themselves.”

“We saw that and decided to say ‘we don’t like it’, you crazy furry bug.”

Suck up the smoothie strongly once.

Then, the sweetness reminded me of a way to crush his golden shield, and I smiled and immediately opened my mouth.

” Now that I think about it, the fact that Kemono Mimi doesn’t suck means that I don’t suck, right? You know how fucking contradictory it is, right? You always had a full erection when you were with me.”

“That’s…”

“Why, no? Then, did you try to refute it?”

I looked at him with a triumphant face, confident of victory, but Hyukjin fought back too easily.

“You suck because you’re the one?”

“What?”

“It sucks because it’s you. Most Kemono Mimi cannot be built unless you decide to do so. With a furry concentration of only 10%, it can never be used as a persimmon.”

I was so embarrassed by the unexpected answer that I couldn’t say anything, so Hyukjin continued talking.

“But you are different, you are worse than any furry in the world. Even the ugliest furry picture I’ve ever seen didn’t make me go full-out, so I’m done.”

These are crazy words that make you wonder if this is really a compliment.

I know this is the highest praise he could give, but I still couldn’t admit that the fox beast was inferior to the furry, so I expressed my opinion once again.

“If Furry Jjal fails to make him have a full erection, and I succeed in making him have a full erection, doesn’t that mean that the fox beastman, who is closer to a human, is more disgusting?”

“It’s different. The air conditioner was fixed and I thought the castle walls might have changed after you went back, so I had a happy hour with the Kemono Mimi picture, but it didn’t stop even once.”

“What you mean is that you tried to take a step back by looking at a bitch other than me? Right?”

“…”

When I said this playfully, as if joking, the guy suddenly became silent.

I feel embarrassed and just sip my lemon tea.

The reaction was so refreshing that I erased my playful tone and asked in a cool voice.

“Is it true?”

“That means…”

“Was I not enough? You worked for 5 days and 4 nights without stopping, but you tried to take a step back by looking at other years?”

I don’t like it.

It’s not because I feel so sorry for Jeonggi being thrown away… It’s just that I’m annoyed that Hyukjin had a happy time with another bitch.

Should we call this jealousy? Or should I call it obsession?

Strictly speaking, it would be correct to call it obsession.

I felt annoyed that someone was trying to take away something precious to me.

I feel increasingly worse.

I try to feel better by consuming a sweet yogurt smoothie, but my condition only gets worse.

How can we stop Hyukjin from turning his eyes elsewhere? Should we really be imprisoned as we once thought?

But what happens if you imprison him and lose 10,000 won? Then you lose your only friend?

Could it be that I was just sucking on a straw and worrying about the dark and soggy desire that was blooming with no end in sight?

I could barely come to my senses when I felt Hyukjin’s hand on my head.

…What was I just thinking? I think I was thinking of doing something like a Yandere.

Is this okay? It would be a big problem if I couldn’t control it later and turned into a yandere.

Let’s ask Foxine later. If you are a fox god who has lived for a long time, you will definitely have a solution.

Deciding to ask a question when I have time, I shake my head vigorously to shake off the dark desire, and the darkening sky comes into view.

One by one, night market vendors turn on their lights and start doing business.

And women wearing yukatas heading somewhere to see if there was a festival.

Hyukjin also opened his mouth with an interesting expression, as if he had just noticed that women were passing by wearing yukatas.

“I see there is a festival? I guess simple fireworks weren’t the same thing.”

“So, the fireworks display will be held soon at the night market… Doesn’t it look like a soup rule scene from an animation?”

“When confessing in a love comedy, it is unconditional, and you confess when fireworks explode. Whether it’s a man or a woman, the person receiving the confession doesn’t hear anything at all… giggle.”

“It’s so frustrating, but there’s something that always makes me laugh. Phew…”

Hyukjin and I looked at each other and laughed for a while, then our expressions hardened and we shouted at the same time.

“”Confession If you are thinking of making a bomb, never do it when fireworks are going off.””

If someone hears it, wouldn’t they mistake it for a chord?

A sentence that we shouted together at such perfect timing made me furious and lashed out at Hyukjin.

“Ha! It’s funny, if you have feelings for someone, shouldn’t you confess to the person you’re in love with first?”

“Then you should say it, bitch. Who told you to fall in love and have sex first?”

Hyukjin immediately accepts the attack calmly.

I avoided my gaze out of embarrassment and spoke to Hyukjin in a slightly quieter voice.

“It’s you, you bastard. You always say you want to have sex, but you don’t even remember? Are you a goldfish?”

“I said that as a joke. You were the first to ask me to be serious, you idiot.”

“That’s damn good, I said it in a way that said you should get caught. Honestly, if you have a conscience, shouldn’t you confess first? Well, I said I should have sex that was harder than that first?”

“I’m sorry, but it’s been a long time since I sold my conscience. Besides, you can say it like a man first, like when you said you wanted to have sex, right? What’s the problem?”

The atmosphere becomes increasingly heated in a close battle that cannot be backed down even an inch.

A petty war of nerves between those who want to receive a confession first even though their relationship is more intense than what they are already dating.

After a moment of silence, I proposed a bet to the guy first.

“There is 1 hour and 30 minutes left until the fireworks display. We decorate 10 minutes before the fireworks start and gather again in front of this cafe.”

and.

” Check each other out, and the one who falls in love first loses. Whoever loses gets to confess before the fireworks start, guess what? Are you okay?”

“It’s okay, I’ll see you then.”

Hyukjin accepted the proposed bet and was the first to stand up and disappear, and I thought as I watched him leave.

There’s no way I’m going to fall for that bald guy. Unless that bastard turns into a rich man, there’s no way I’m going to fall in love with him based on his appearance.

This bet is my win.

I will somehow get the confession first.

certainly.