episode_0098

#10

As it is a sneaker brand, there were many very active and energetic scenes.

How many times have I run around, and how many times have I jumped high into the sky? It’s too much of a bother to even count now.

In other words, it meant that it was at a level that was difficult for me to endure with my meager physical strength.

Maybe I just chose an ad that didn’t suit me… .

“Whew. Are you okay, sis?”

“I’m dying… I’m tired.”

“Can I rub your shoulders?”

“Huh? You want to do that?”

“Yes, I will.”

Suho, you have a good sense.

He also knows how to impress his older sister. Well, guys who have older sisters tend to have better taste.

My old friends… . Well, before my body became like this, my friends felt the same way.

This may be a little late, but why on earth did I become such a TS pretty girl?

Why has the world changed like this again?

Haven’t strange things like hunters, monsters, and witches appeared?

In the past, I was so busy adjusting to my weak and unfamiliar body that I didn’t have time to worry about anything else. But after I got used to this life to some extent, I often had these thoughts.

Is this because I read a lot of nonsense?

There’s something like a web novel cliche.

If you write a comment incorrectly, you get possessed, if you play a game for over 30,000 hours, you get possessed, and even if you read a comic you haven’t even read, you get possessed.

Of course, in my case, it’s not like I’m a nerd or anything like that.

My name, Jin Ha-neul, is still the same, and my parents and sibling are the same, but I am the only one who has changed.

‘I think it’s fortunate that my family hasn’t changed and that no problems have arisen.’

This was the truth.

I’d rather something happen to me than something happen to my family.

“Sister, is this okay?”

“Yeah. Now is the perfect time. Thank you.”

Hesitantly.

The guardian guy gave my shoulder a firm massage with a moderate amount of force.

Just by rubbing my shoulders, my whole body feels refreshed. I’m happy~

After receiving a massage until my shoulders felt shaky, I turned my head slightly to look at Suho.

His breathing was slightly out of sync, so it seemed he was having quite a hard time. I received such great service, so I couldn’t shamelessly take it all to myself.

I got up from my seat, tapped the chair I was sitting on, and looked at Suho.

“Okay. Sit down. I’ll do it for you now.”

“Huh? I’m fine… .”

“Sit down quickly~”

I forced Suho to sit down, who was trying to refuse, and rubbed his shoulders with my bare hands.

But I can’t seem to get any strength into my grip. Isn’t this just like giving a cat a massage?

“Is it a little weak?”

“No. It’s cool, sis.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

I don’t know if he said that out of consideration for me or because he really felt sorry for me, but either way, I did my best to give Suho a massage.

The heroine massaging her future husband’s shoulders.

Isn’t this overwhelming power? Hehe.

“Okay. Let’s start filming again~!”

“Yes~”

“Yes!”

Oh. Filming has started again. We’ll do the real move later, and Suho and I ran back to the filming set.

“This time, I think Mr. Haneul’s role will be a bit important.”

“What is my role?”

“Yes.”

Until now, Suho, who has relatively good athletic ability, has been in the lead in filming. But this time, it’s the opposite?

Well then… it’s not a dynamic scene. What could it be?

Ah! By any chance…?

“That…dance. Is it possible?”

“dae, dance… .”

“Yes. You know, Mr. Sky, right? The fact that Mr. Sky’s videos are gaining cult popularity on Newtube Shorts.”

“I know… I know.”

“Yes. So… I don’t know if this is rude, but I’d like you to show us a cool dance here.”

“Great… dance, right?”

“Ahaha. Yes. Great dance… .”

lie!

The dance you want isn’t a cool dance!

If you want a funny dance, please don’t lie like that.

“Please. Haha… . The company also considered this part quite important and asked me to do it. ”

It would be pointless to take out your temper on the cinematographer.

What director would ignore that if the client wants it?

Ugh… But, it won’t go as you wish!!

To overcome this humiliation, I have been undergoing special training with Sister Winter!

“Just dance, right?”

“Ahaha… . Yes.”

Since you clearly said it was a great dance, you should really dance it well.

I puffed out my chest and smiled meaningfully.

“Okay. Let’s do it. I’ll show you. Dance.”

“Ah, yes. First, let’s prepare the background… .”

As the director gave instructions with his eyes, the directors waiting nearby began to decorate the stage.

So, I danced on the prepared stage.

I’ll show you all the skills I’ve honed with Sister Winter!

Look.

As the dance continues, the director’s expression becomes unusual. And isn’t it filled with astonishment!

How will this gesture come across to her eyes, who had expected my mediocre dancing skills?

Originally, the deeper the bottom, the higher you can climb.

Director Choi So-hee said about my artistic activities that I showed by pressing down on all those thresholds.

“Uh… . Something. Something… . It’s subtle. Subtly… . I can’t do it awkwardly… ?”

“… … .”

You can’t do it? You can’t do it?

“Mo, you can’t do it?”

“Yes. It was definitely a cute image in shorts, but now… . I just… . I can’t do it clumsily. It’s too amateurish… .”

“… … .”

Amateur feeling…. Poor dancing skills….

I bowed my head at her scathing assessment.

It failed. It failed. It failed. It failed.

“Hahaha… . How, it seems like you practiced to show off such a cool dance, but you don’t need to feel so burdened. In the first place, we all know that Winter-ssi is not a dancer, idol, or hunter. He’s just an ordinary person. So, don’t feel burdened and dance freely.”

She added that she was trying to cheer me up when I was feeling very down, but her words only made me feel even sadder.

I’m not asking you to do that funny dance again.

This time, I transformed into a dance expert and tried to change my dull image.

“In the first place…, isn’t Mr. Haneul’s image that of a young child? Probably. Even if he doesn’t dance well, there won’t be a problem.”

The image of a child.

Then doesn’t that mean all the customers see me as an elementary school student?

Actually, I do look like an elementary school student. I’m wearing sneakers that an elementary school student would wear… Is that why you’re making me work so hard while taking outdoor photos?

To express the boiling energy unique to students?

anyway….

I’ve been thinking and thinking again in my mind.

Should I stop being proud and just do as she says, dancing childishly and cutely?

“Who, sis. Are you okay?”

“Of course. I’m fine.”

I’m a little mentally ill, though.

Anyway… Okay. I’ve decided.

“I’ll try.”

“Good idea. Haha.”

Eight. Does pride feed you?

Just do it!

I danced with the same awkward rhythm as before, staggering along.

Yeah. That kind of awkward dancing that you would only see at a school festival.

So the filming ended successfully… .

As expected…? The advertising brand we contracted with, despite the ugly appearance of the shoes, achieved a dramatic increase in sales by riding the wave of advertising.

People who bought it because they liked Suho’s handsome face.

People who bought it out of curiosity at my ridiculous dance moves.

As new customers are coming in, the story goes that customers like the brand’s unique high performance and durability and even make repeat purchases.

Thanks to that, Suho was really starting to get calls from entertainment agencies asking if he wanted to work with us.

I am….

I was drinking soju while watching the gifs floating around on Newtube.

Gulp, gulp.

“Wow. It’s refreshing.”

“Sister. Are you crazy? Are you drinking alcohol with that shabby body? Are you in your right mind?”

“? What the. Are you ignoring me because I have an elementary school body? Are you a real person??”

“No. What’s wrong with this guy? Why does he come to someone else’s house, drink, and cause trouble??”

“Why is this someone else’s house? It’s my house. It’s Mom and Dad’s house!!”

“No. Sister, you became independent!?”

“No, that’s just my workshop, right~?”

“You’re drunk. Hurry up and go to sleep!”

“Jinbada! What are you doing to my sister right now! Huh? Do you think I’m funny?? Am I a cat? Move it like this??”

“Be quiet!!”

Whoa.

Thump thump! I was rolling around on the bed mattress, staring blankly at the spinning ceiling, and then I fell asleep.

In my dream, I was a S-class glamorous person, making fun of Jin Bada, Ryu Se Hwa, and my teacher, Eugene.

It was a happy dream.

Yeah, really!

#11

Well… Anyway, since I shot two advertisements as a school uniform model and a sneaker model, there are now people who recognize my face as I walk down the street.

Of course, they didn’t ask me for my autograph or anything. Instead, they gave me snacks like candy or chocolate.

With these words:

“Oh my~ I saw you on TV. You’re so pretty~ Sister (brother) will give you this. Enjoy it~?”

What would you say in response to this?

No. I’m 23 years old. I can’t say, “Come home.”

“Okay~ Thank you~!”

I couldn’t help but smile brightly and say hello.

Ah… my life.

Suho is getting a ton of celebrity offers right now, but what about me?

And get some candy on the street.

As I was walking, grumbling and kicking rocks rolling on the side of the road, suddenly, thud …

A letter fell. And it landed on my head.

I picked up the letter with a puzzled look on my face, looked at it carefully, and saw this written on it:

“You are invited to Walpurgis Night, a banquet of noble witches”

“Huh, uh, uh!!??”