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    “… … Hello?”

    – Hello? Iseo, when do you think you’ll be home? The kids are meeting for the first time in a while.

    Choi Yi-seo was able to catch her breath for a moment after receiving a phone call from Min-ji, who was also living alone.

    Because my complicated mind was still not sorted out due to Kim Woo-jin’s explosive remark, I needed to vent my thoughts in a different way.

    “Kids? Suddenly? No, at this hour?”

    From what Minji said, it seems like her high school friends got together.

    I thought it might be a bit strange to suddenly gather here and drink at this hour.

    – Yeah, I thought today was a day off for everyone? They said they were all coming now.

    “… … Who hosted the meeting?”

    When I asked with a hopeful mind, the name I expected came out.

    – Yoonji. She said she felt like she had neglected herself for a while, so she was going to shoot me. Tuna and sake!

    Sigh, Oh Yoon-ji.

    Choi Yi-seo, who was grumbling with a sigh, quickly checks the time.

    “I’m in a different area now, so I might be a little late.”

    – Oh, really? But they’re not coming until dawn? It looks like the kids will be running until dawn.

    Come to think of it, tomorrow is the weekend.

    Since it’s been a while since we’ve all seen each other, I’m sure you all have a lot to say.

    There was a good chance that the job wouldn’t be done by the time he got back, and he could have even gone back to sleep.

    “Well… …Yeah. It’ll be late. I’ll be home by dawn.”

    – Great! It’s been a while since I’ve had a drink with the kids!

    Choi Yi-seo also smiled at Min-ji’s bright answer that she just enjoys playing with her friends.

    Then suddenly, Kim Woo-jin came into view.

    He was bickering with Yua Rin right now.

    “Hey, give me your arm.”

    “Why? What again? What did I do wrong?”

    “What’s wrong-. Just come when I have something nice to say. Let’s link arms.”

    “Arms linked? Why? Why are you doing that? Are you trying to make Shanks? Is it because you heard about the couple from Iseo? Are you going to make it with a hand that can’t even be tied?”

    “Coupling? What are you talking about? You’re coupling with Choi Yi-seo?!”

    “… … No.”

    When Yoo Ah-rin tries to link arms with him, Kim Woo-jin runs away, feeling uneasy.

    Yoo Ah-rin follows behind Kim Woo-jin.

    Looking at that sight, Choi Yi-seo felt a sense of oppression in her chest without realizing it.

    jealousy?

    What kind of feeling is that?

    The worries didn’t last long.

    Because Choi Yi-seo was a woman who knew how to clearly diagnose her own emotions.

    ‘I envy that kind of atmosphere that is different from mine.’

    Rather, it is the anxiety that comes from knowing your own feelings clearly.

    Choi Yi-seo asked Min-ji a question she would not normally ask.

    “Minji, what does a woman like a mother mean to a man?”

    – hmm?

    It might have seemed strange to ask such a random question while talking about having a drink with the kids.

    Nevertheless, Minji approached her friend’s question quite seriously.

    – Did you hear that from Kim Woojin?

    “No, it’s not necessarily about Woojin… … .”

    – What other men do you have to talk about besides Kim Woo-jin?

    That’s true, too.

    Minji answered, lamenting that she had come to know herself too well while living alone.

    “That’s right.”

    – Phew.

    Minji’s sigh was filled with anxiety. She had asked the question, but she didn’t want to hear the answer.

    – Listen carefully, Iseo. To a man, a mother is not a woman.

    “That’s obvious, right?”

    Just think about it the other way around.

    Isn’t your father not a man to you?

    He’s just a dad.

    – But, telling your girlfriend that she’s like your mother can be interpreted in many ways.

    “Multiple interpretations?”

    – Could you say that she’s a woman who takes good care of others, listens to them, and helps them when they’re having a hard time?

    “… … .”

    For a moment, Choi Yi-seo felt a sense of urgency. Could it be that Min-ji knew everything that had happened between her and Kim Woo-jin?

    Her guess was so accurate that it made me question such absurd things.

    – It would be nice if it ended there. If not, it could be a problem.

    “Uh, what’s the problem?”

    – The feeling of love disappears.

    “… … !”

    – Think about it. In this world, the only people who lust after their parents are either crazy or mentally ill.

    Isn’t that the same thing?

    Anyway, Choi Yi-seo also agreed that it was impossible both ethically and physiologically.

    – But you said your girlfriend was like your mother? Actually, this is… … It’s time for something to change.

    “Change.”

    – It’s easier to think of it that way. What women say when they break up with a nice guy is that he’s too nice and it doesn’t feel like a relationship. You saw the fateful couple with me last time, right?

    A couple destined to be together.

    It was a program where soloists would come out and spend a few days together, get to know each other, and become couples.

    – They say that they like people who are a bit shy and playful rather than guys who are too nice. Isn’t it the same for men?

    A girl who is too nice has no charm?

    Feeling like a mom?

    “I’m not that kind?! Hey, I didn’t even let you do whatever you wanted!”

    – What’s the point of making excuses to me? What’s important is that Kim Woojin feels that way.

    Minji hesitated for a moment after saying that.

    A voice comes over the phone and the speech becomes faster.

    – Yoo, I think Yunji is here!

    “I’ll cut it off!”

    Stop.

    Choi Yi-seo hung up the phone.

    My complicated emotions have become more intense, and now I am even starting to feel impatient.

    Let’s look at Kim Woo-jin again. This time he was talking with Seo Ye-rin.

    “Are you really going to wear that? Are you serious?”

    “Oh, I’m going to wear this.”

    Seo Ye-rin threw away the bikini she had been thinking about until just now and put on a rash guard that completely covered her body.

    “No, why all of a sudden? You were just saying you were wearing a bikini earlier.”

    “It’s too revealing. Don’t you think so?”

    Kim Woo-jin’s mouth, which was about to answer, closes again when he sees Seo Ye-rin’s expression.

    But Seo Ye-rin glared at him sharply and replied.

    “I was going to say I like that kind of thing.”

    “What, I was just thinking about it. Did I tell you?”

    “I said it with my expression. I don’t like exposure?! Don’t you remember the old Seo Ye-rin? Me back then, when I was embarrassed by dirty things?!”

    “The past you who used to have sex in the bamboo forest all day?”

    “… … I don’t know.”

    “No, Yerin. Why are you suddenly like that? I don’t care if you’re wearing a rash guard or a bikini, but it’s a bit weird if you’re suddenly like that.”

    Kim Woo-jin then places his hand on Seo Ye-rin’s shoulder.

    “Touch the taste!”

    But Seo Ye-rin quickly waves his hand away and shouts, “Slap!”

    “Hey, keep your distance!”

    Kim Woo-jin looked shocked at Seo Ye-rin’s bewildered reaction.

    “Is that because you haven’t done it in a while? Did all that build-up explode into dissatisfaction?!”

    Now the conversation was going in a completely strange direction.

    “Bar, shall we do it right now? There’s a changing room over there. Let’s go, Yerin! If you take a towel or something and put it in your mouth, the noise will be okay! I’ll pick you up and carry you when we’re done! ”

    “Huh? Really?”

    Seo Ye-rin, who had been following Kim Woo-jin while giggling, regained consciousness and shouted, fluttering her head.

    “Don’t tempt me! I won’t! Think sensibly!”

    “… … .”

    In the end, Seo Ye-rin shook off Kim Woo-jin and ran away to another place.

    “Why on earth are you doing that?”

    Kim Woo-jin is blankly looking at Seo Ye-rin, saying he doesn’t understand.

    I don’t know why Seo Ye-rin suddenly did that, but Choi Yi-seo took this as an opportunity and approached her stealthily.

    “Woojin, I’m also going to choose a swimsuit. Can you help me?”

    “Huh? Oh, of course.”

    And then, the first thing Kim Woo-jin suggested as he went to the swimsuit corner was.

    “How about this?”

    It was a blue rash guard.

    “I think we’ll get along well. What do you think?”

    Yeah, that would suit me well.

    In fact, if Choi Yi-seo were to wear a swimsuit, she would probably wear a rash guard.

    I’m not the type to enjoy the attention of others by showing more flesh than necessary, and to be honest, I was embarrassed by a bikini.

    I go to the gym and take body profile pictures, but I don’t want to show off my body to strangers who don’t care about me.

    however.

    You can show it to anyone who cares.

    No, I wanted to show you.

    The fact that the person in question was recommending a rash guard to her right now subtly stimulated Choi Yi-seo’s pride.

    “Anything else?”

    “Something else? Hmm, how about this?”

    After that, most of the swimsuits suggested by Kim Woo-jin were of a conservative type.

    Swimsuits that completely cover the body or are not much different from regular clothes.

    ‘To Yerin earlier… … .’

    When I told her to wear a rash guard, he desperately tried to dissuade me and recommended a bikini. He even made some ridiculous suggestions to me in the locker room.

    ‘Come to think of it, I told you that I recommended swimsuit colors for Yerin and Arin.’

    Seo Ye-rin is red, and Yoo Ah-rin is black.

    I heard that Woojin Kim asked for something like a designation.

    He never said anything like that to himself.

    why?

    ‘Well, doesn’t it look that way?’

    no.

    ‘Let’s calm down a bit, Choi Yi-seo.’

    Didn’t we learn from the last erectile dysfunction incident? It was clearly some kind of accident caused by a series of misunderstandings.

    Don’t panic and don’t judge on your own.

    ‘I was so anxious because you called me like a mother, Iseo.’

    Choi Yi-seo, who had gathered her courage, quietly picked up a bikini this time.

    “How about this?”

    When I asked him while putting it against his body, Kim Woo-jin opened his eyes wide and answered with a smile.

    “Hey, that’s what Yerin likes.”

    “… … .”

    What I brought along was another rash guard.

    “This will suit you. What do you think? Isn’t it nice?”

    “Oh, right.”

    “Oh, Seo-ya. Is there anything else I should pack when we go? Since it’s the beach, I think I should get a tan. Do you know anything?”

    Choi Yi-seo, who was staring at Kim Woo-jin who was asking with a bright smile, reached out and grabbed his cheeks.

    “Woohoo?!”

    Choi Yi-seo crushes Kim Woo-jin’s cheek with one hand like kneading bread.

    There was a burning anger in the voice that answered.

    “How do you know that I’m your mother?”

    “Eubbub!?”

    “Whew, that’s it.”

    Choi Yi-seo, who had just thrown Kim Woo-jin aside, chose a swimsuit that caught her eye.

    “I’m going to wear this.”

    Navy blue underbust bikini.

    The moment I saw Choi Yi-seo wearing a bikini that was so revealing that her lower chest was clearly visible.

    Kim Woo-jin was flustered and quickly stopped her.

    “Hey, you’re wearing this?! Why all of a sudden? Did you eat something wrong? I told you, you’re going to regret it!”

    “… … .”

    “Wear whatever style you like! Why are you suddenly like that? I told you that you look pretty enough in that rash guard?!”

    I asked Yua Rin to wear a black swimsuit.

    Also, thanks to their easygoing personalities, they often flirt with each other and I know that there are times when the atmosphere can be light but also racy.

    I asked Seo Ye-rin to wear a red swimsuit.

    The two are physically satisfied with their skinship, sex, and even intercourse without any attempt.

    What about you?

    A truly static love affair.

    There was very little skinship, and naturally, the relationship was the worst among the three.

    Moreover, unlike the previous two, rather than the lively feeling typical of a relationship, the conversation is mostly static, like a calm lake.

    If I had to make a metaphor, it’s like a date at the library.

    The conclusion that Kim Woo-jin came up with was ‘She’s like a mother.’

    The most fatal title for a girlfriend.

    What should I do?

    Seeing Kim Woo-jin, who loves sexual things so much, stop her from wearing a bikini made Choi Yi-seo feel even more anxious.

    I came to the conclusion that the most extreme of the solutions that came to mind would be the most effective.

    Can’t you just follow along?

    The two people above.

    Well then, now.

    Crunch.

    “three, three-!”

    Choi Yi-seo, holding onto her swimsuit, shouted at Kim Woo-jin, who was blocking her.

    “I want to have sex!”

    He declared to Kim Woo-jin with a flushed face and gasping for breath.

    His eyes, looking down at Choi Yi-seo, began to grow wider.

    “Doctor! Here comes the patient!”

    He roughly vomits out his flagship and touches Choi Yi-seo’s forehead.

    “Hey, do you have a fever? Iseoya, how many do you think this is? Breathe! Breathe first-!”

    The moment she saw the reaction, Choi Yi-seo closed her eyes tightly.

    ‘This is a mess.’

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