A peaceful day.

I have already become a middle school student.

Reminiscing about the small past for a moment.

I posed like a model in front of the mirror.

“Wow… the bigger it gets, the brighter it shines!”

My face was becoming more and more like my mother’s, and I was also showing a little bit of my father’s side.

In addition to my mother’s beauty, it’s as if I’m going to infuse my face with even a single prettier gene than my mother’s from my father’s genes…

Why do people say I have overwhelming genes? When I look in the mirror, I nod.

He has a face the size of a fist and is only 158cm tall, but his proportions are impressive.

He boasted a visual that made it difficult to talk to him if he looked in the mirror with a blank expression.

And the wedding photo taken by my dad and mom…

She is a mother who boasts perfect beauty, from her protruding curved pelvis to her long legs, but what she regrets most is that she has no breasts.

Thinking about it again, the legs and slim waist were great, but…

However, seeing myself reflected in the mirror and my chest puffing out… reminds me of my grandmother.

Oooh….

I hope that my father’s genes still remain,

I was caught by my dad playing with my breasts.

“…..What are you doing.”

Dad looking at me with strange eyes.

“Don’t worry, I’m massaging, my breasts should get bigger.”

“…?”

“For perfect beauty…”

Dad shook his head and headed to the studio.

I continued to be self-absorbed, looking in the mirror and assuming various positions.

Teacher Go Min-su opened an academy, and I became his first student.

Thanks to the popularity of teacher Ko Min-soo, the academy has become full of students preparing for the Hanjong College of Arts entrance exam.

The amount of money teachers earned was overwhelming, even compared to when they attended private elementary schools.

Teacher Go Min-soo, who works with high school students, saw a lot of things I had never seen before these days.

Teacher Go Min-soo, who draws a line like a knife, acts like a sword, and speaks firmly.

This seemed like a better fit than dealing with elementary school students.

Jihoon persuaded his parents to stay with me.

He said his dream is to be Si-yoon’s bodyguard.

Jihoon’s parents were puzzled, but Park Jihoon strongly said that he wanted to be my personal bodyguard.

It seemed like his son had decided to become Si-yoon’s slave, but

The parents nodded, understanding that it was because they liked Siyun and wanted to stick around.

I moved from the apartment to go swimming with Dayeon.

Dayeon’s body became an adult faster than mine.

My growth is very good, but…

If I compare Dayeon’s body with mine, I look like a child… so much… up to this point.

Because of my efforts to raise Dayeon’s self-esteem, Dayeon is no longer ashamed of her body…

However, it was not emphasized either.

In the past, when I came out of the shower with Dayeon, Park Jihoon asked me.

A story about whether it feels immoral to wash with a girl.

As Park Ji-hoon said, I could have felt a sense of immorality by being conscious of Dayeon’s presence, which I could not ignore.

From the moment the second sexual characteristic began, I let go of everything.

Having been born as a woman and living for 14 years, does it feel like I just have a memory of my strong past?

I remember it with the feeling that it was like that back then, and above all, I am now Kim Si-yoon.

And… it still appears irregularly… Thanks to that, I realize reality once a month…

Dayeon expressed her affection a lot, as if she was pouring out the affection she had been holding back for Kim Tae-o to me.

And since he considers me his best same-sex friend in the world, I consulted with him a lot about various issues.

Dayeon, who had been swimming for a while, called out to me who was lying on the water.

I found Dayeon looking at me from outside the water and went out.

“Siyuna, we actually go to the same school now!”

“I see~”

As I was dipping my feet in the pool, Dayeon came next to me and leaned against me.

“Finally… going to the same school as Siyuni… I’m really looking forward to it!”

I grinned, remembering the kids who bullied Dayeon.

“me too…”

Even though I assigned Kim Tae-oh to Dayeon as I heard from Lee Jin-seok,

It is said that Dayeon has simply distanced herself from those who dislike her, and Dayeon travels alone.

More than anything, Dayeon was shy, so I thought it was inevitable.

But now I can be by your side.

Even if Jinseok Lee sent Dayeon to an ordinary middle school, he didn’t like being ordinary.

I entered Korea Central Middle School, which boasts the highest admission rate to a prestigious high school and has the best welfare and various facilities in Korea.

As the law was revised, the competition rate for regular middle schools, which had to be entered in a hurry, was high, with money being secretly received behind the scenes.

Literally, 50% of the people came in by hit and run, and the remaining 50% came in through kickbacks.

But the most important thing is…

Even the hit and run was caused by the arrival of wealthy children living in the middle of Seoul.

Hanjung Middle School can be said to be an unusual middle school.

Dayeon and I finished swimming and went for a walk to exercise.

I put on a mask, a hat, and changed into comfortable training clothes.

This outfit was tailored for a couple look with Dayeon.

I personally experienced the different feelings of wearing the same clothes, and when I saw Dayeon, I felt a little unfair.

Isn’t it just like a younger sister who wears her older sister’s clothes?

Dayeon felt those gazes and smiled awkwardly.

Let’s take the elevator down and go outside.

In the distance, unusually large figures moved around us as naturally as ordinary people.

“Wow… I didn’t know Dad would allow it.”

“what?”

“Walking around like this, my dad has improved a lot.”

Dayeon looked at me with wide eyes at what I said,

When I received that look from Dayeon, I felt a little sad.

“Si-yuni, you threatened my father… to persuade him…”

“…did you know?”

“huh.”

I looked at the clear sky and spoke slowly to change the conversation.

“If I’m late, I’m banned from going out for a month, right?”

“Wow… really? It’s too much…”

“But where did Kim Tae-o go?”

“Huh? I heard you’ll be training abroad for a month before entering middle school?”

Kim Tae-oh probably wasn’t assigned to Jeongyeon or Ga-yeon, but I was wondering why he hasn’t been seen lately.

I stood next to Dayeon, who was walking with her back to me.

“Shall we go eat tteokbokki?”

“Really? Yeah!!! It’s so good!”

Dayeon clung to me, and I became her perfect attachment doll.

I feel like I have become the unlucky Antonio.

I flirted with Dayeon and headed to the food stall.

Maybe it was because my body was getting bigger, but I started eating more than I thought.

With the expectation that my breasts would grow bigger, I ate as much as my body wanted.

“Ugh~ It’s delicious~”

Dayeon really liked tteokbokki.

I’m not good at eating spicy food, so I preferred sundae, fried foods, and fish cakes…

When I naturally open my wallet, Dayeon notices.

“Si-yuni always buys it for me… I want to buy it for me too…”

I smiled and wiped the tteokbokki soup from Dayeon’s mouth.

“You didn’t care about that, did you?”

“huh…”

I feel sorry for Dayeon, but… this was Jinseok Lee’s money…

And most of the clothes I wear were bought by Dayeon’s mother, Kim Seonhwa.

It would be a little unfair to be asked what kind of clothes I got, and what could I do if my father had such poor eyesight when it came to women’s clothes?

After buying tteokbokki at a food stall on the street,

We went into a convenience store to buy drinks.

While I was choosing a drink, Dayeon said.

“It’s 1+1!”

“Shall we eat together?”

“huh!”

As the part-timer grabs the drink called ‘Grounded Pear’ and places it on the counter, the part-time worker stares at Dayeon.

“Hey, please calculate the bill.”

“Ah yes.”

As Dayeon’s body and appearance began to stand out, I briefly wondered if she should wear a mask like me.

After leaving the convenience store, we walked for a while and sat on a bench.

“What is Siyuna’s dream?”

Dayeon’s question comes in while I’m having a drink.

I rested my chin and thought for a moment.

My first goal was to see the end of S Company… the end of Taebaek.

But now… A lot has changed as I grew up as the daughter of rapper and songwriter Kim Ji-ho.

Anyway, Company S was run by the father of the little boy next to me.

I was born into the top 0.001% of the upper class in Korea, lacking nothing.

In the past, I only knew how to fight, but this body could do so much.

If Company S collapses, will I be happy?

Probably not at all.

That’s why I left Company S alone.

Jaehyeong, who was my left hand man in the past, also stopped paying attention to S Company because I seemed uninterested.

Above all, everyone can live well on their own, so why bother interfering?

My dream, born without any shortcomings…

I thought for a moment about what my dream really was.

It was fun to draw. No, to be honest, there were times when I even felt ‘happiness(?)’.

But it’s the same with songs…

I also had fun when Kim Ji-ho was happily refining the songs I made while playing around with my dad and the melodies I made recently.

study? One time, to test my body’s memory, I looked at each page for one second and turned it.

When I did that, I didn’t understand the content.

However, when I read the pages stored in my memory, I organized them in my mind and remembered them.

The time required is 5 seconds per page…

Once you organize things in your head, you won’t forget them even after several years.

When I show the will to remember, it’s like taking out a piece of paper stored in a drawer organized by date and reading it…

But is it a particularly pleasant feeling? There is nothing like this. It felt like something as natural as breathing.

swimming? Holding your breath gives you the comfort of feeling like everything has stopped, but this isn’t a dream either…

fight…

I’ve been doing it tirelessly for 35 years without stopping.

But what is fighting in the 21st century?

And in everyday life, if you accidentally hit someone’s child in the face, you get a red line.

In addition, my father, Kim Ji-ho… is under the full attention of the Korean people, so he easily becomes the subject of gossip.

Except for Jihoon, slapping someone’s face was enough to make it into the news as a second-generation chaebol’s abuse of power.

A dream… a dream… no matter how much I think about it, I think the best thing is to enjoy peace like now without any shortcomings.

I finished worrying and looked at Dayeon.

“Hmm… Are you still together with Dayeon?”

“really?!”

Dayeon’s eyes widened as if what I said was an unexpected answer.

“I thought about it for a while, but I liked being with my dad and Dayeon the best.”

“Si~Yuna~~~”

Dayeon hugged me and took a deep breath as if she was going to suck all the shampoo smell from my long hair.

I looked at Dayeon and asked.

“So, what is Dayeon’s dream?”

“Hmm… I’m with Siyuni too!!”

I laughed and tapped Dayeon’s head in my arms with my finger.

After finishing the walk, I returned home, took a shower and came out.

Then I naturally sat down next to my dad who was playing the game and started playing.

After a while, I looked at my dad next to me.

“water.”

“Take it and eat it.”

“water.”

“Hey, you’re all grown up. Eat on your own, I think you’ve grown up enough, right?”

“water.”

At my firm answer, Dad concentrated on the game and sighed.

“Ha… wait.”

“Muul~”

“I’m going to hit you…”

“Oh sorry~”

I got up from playing the game, grabbed my dad’s and my cup, and headed to the water purifier.

After filling it with ice, I added water.

When we arrived back at the game room, Dad was still focused on the game.

I suddenly wanted to play a prank, so I placed a glass of water on top and ran my finger along my father’s veiny arm as if seductively.

But my dad said, ‘Tap!’ as if he was chasing away a mosquito. and hit it.

“Tch.”

I took out the fourth trump card.

I went down under the desk and came up between my dad and the computer.

“Daughter…? Dad is concentrating…”

My dad keeps looking at the screen behind me.

I climbed up onto my dad’s lap and sat down on him, and when I looked at him seductively, he naturally threw me to the side.

I guess the 4th trump card was too weak.

“Wow… it’s too much.”

I looked at my father like a doomed heroine,

Dad said, focusing on the game again.

“Sit down and don’t fuss.”

“yes.”

“Brother Sheen, please concentrate.”

-“It’s ridiculous… You and your daughter… Why are you doing this to me?”

After becoming friends with Sheen while playing games with me, he recently developed a friendship with my dad.

My father, who is 22 years older than me, was 36 and Sheen was 38.