A peaceful day (2)
by fnovelpia
It’s been a while since I didn’t have a dad, so I went straight to the bathroom, washed up, turned off all the lights in the house, and watched a movie while petting Alpha and Beta.
Just by watching the movie, I could see how much the world had developed.
“Hey…”
The new TV that Jinseok Lee sent me as a gift to try out made me feel like I was in a movie.
As I was carelessly stroking the beta with my left arm, the alpha bit my right hand.
If I had raised three, I would have even had to use their feet.
Since my dad didn’t come until I finished watching one part of the movie, I played the Alien movie for the first time in a while.
The scene that pops out of my chest is always new every time I see it.
While I was watching a movie and cuddling the cats for a while, my dad came back.
“Siyuna~”
“Huh? Is dad here?”
“I brought you Siyuni’s favorite sushi~”
Come to think of it, I didn’t eat dinner today.
I naturally talked to my dad, held the remote control with one hand, and turned off Alien.
A drunk dad nagging you? It’s the most terrible thing in the world.
It was obvious to see the same story being repeated hundreds of times.
I got up from the sofa and took the bag my dad had packed the sushi in.
Although he was drunk, he wasn’t as intoxicated as last time, so he must have drank about two bottles.
My dad was humming and when something caught his eye, he went into the studio and came out 10 minutes later.
And Dad comes out after washing up.
As I was slowly eating sushi while looking at my cell phone, my dad, who had dried his hair, approached me.
“Si-yoon.”
“huh?”
“I got a drama offer…”
“what drama?”
“My Love Was a Nine-Tailed Fox 2!”
Seriously, my fans still haven’t forgotten the nine-tailed fox meme.
“It’s been a while since I heard this.”
“Yes! If Siyoon says he will, we will start production right away.”
Although I received many unconventional conditions, it was surprising that production decisions were made based on whether I filmed the film.
“Probably, if you do… When did you say it? It will take about 2 to 3 years before filming begins.”
“Do you want Dad to do it?”
“huh!”
“You didn’t think about my appearance fee again, did you?”
“I heard that almost all of the production costs for this are covered by Notflix?”
Those words were enough.
Once the script and story are completed and permission is given, all the money will be spent.
In particular, they said they would focus on me… It was clear that my per-episode appearance fee would be a big difference from before.
Because my father’s popularity is high, my appearance as a daughter inevitably receives a lot of attention.
“It’s been a while since I wanted to do this. Me too.”
“right?!”
I had a peaceful conversation with my dad and ate sushi with the smell of alcohol.
After going to school and it was lunch time, Minji hurriedly found me.
“Sister! Sister! Siyun sister!”
“Why, I’m not dead.”
“It’s scary… Junsu…”
“Junsu? What’s going on?”
After summer vacation, Junsu started exercising and lost some weight.
“Junsu got into a fight with the kids…”
I was sleeping in the peaceful club room and woke up stretching out on the popcorn that suddenly appeared.
It was already boring, but wow… the angle of the popcorn became sharp.
“Where?”
“It’s a recycling bin!”
“Shall we stop by the concession stand and buy some popcorn?”
“What are you talking about, sister!! Come quickly!”
“Tsk.”
I moved leisurely, following Minji’s guidance, which made me move quickly and restlessly.
For some reason, Junsu was being beaten by four people at the waste sorting station.
I approached and took a video from afar.
The kids who were hitting him must have noticed us, so they stopped hitting Junsu and shrugged.
“What, why? I didn’t do what I was doing.”
“…It was agreed upon, so please put your phone away.”
“The agreement was to beat one person out of four?”
A kid said while tapping Junsu with his foot.
“Hey, you say it, you idiot.”
Oh… these guys seem to have some solid support, and they are confident while filming.
Minji cried and ran to Junsu.
“don’t do it!”
“What the heck, I’m an otaku and my girlfriend is blocking me.”
As Minji tried to raise her hand, I lightly applied the ‘left hand stun gun’ to her.
With a loud sound, the little boy fell down as his legs lost strength.
dump.
“”…..””
“You’re even putting your hands on a woman. Is this even consensual?”
The three children looked at the sleeping child to understand the situation.
Above all, Minji and Junsu’s eyes turned round.
“Or… do you want to come to an agreement and fight with me?”
Even though it was outdoors, I could hear them swallowing.
At that time, the little boy who had been lost in groggy for a while woke up.
“what…”
After taking stock of the situation for a moment, he looked at me with his face scrunched up and said.
“This is ridiculous… You did it first?”
He is proud of a subject that sleeps so shabbily.
After throwing a left-hand jab at the kid running at me at a speed that even Park Ji-hoon couldn’t avoid,
Again, I waved my right hand at the kid who was falling down because his legs gave out, and with as much force as possible, I put in a straight shot.
My head started spinning and I fell into a deep sleep this time.
“You can’t fight so hard, but you’re so… idiot, that’s right, I did it first, you bastard, go after it, Mr. Park.”
“”…..””
I said while looking at the children whose pupils were shaking.
“So what’s the reason?”
“I… that…”
“I guess you don’t want to talk. Then, let’s bring our parents along and talk.”
“I think you misunderstand, but he really said we should fight first.”
“…? The reason is”
“We don’t know what to say… We used to bully you in the past… But suddenly your health got better…”
“…? Oh wow, it’s done.”
I quickly woke up the passed out little boy.
“Hey, did you sleep well? Oh, no, that’s not it. Are you okay? I’m so fucking sorry. Hey, Heo Junsu.”
“…yes.”
“Is it true that you just attacked me because you thought you were a bit strong?”
“…yes.”
“Even a third-rate scoundrel wouldn’t hit someone just to test his strength. And Minji… haha…”
“No! They asked Junsu… how good it would be to be around girls… They asked Junsu for the phone numbers of senior Siyoon and senior Da-yeon, who are two of the best looks in school, and just asked Junsu…”
Looking at the expressions of the kids listening, it seemed like what Minji said was right.
“Fuck…what the hell? This is ridiculous, when did we do that?”
I stopped waking up the sleeping little boy.
It seems like this is turning into an ear.
I got up from my squatting position.
“Wow… you almost got scolded by your dad. I can tell Minji is serious just by looking at your expressions.”
“”……There’s no evidence?””
“Hey, you know we have people just like you guys have people, right?”
Suddenly the kids grinned and pulled out a tape recorder for me.
“Can you take responsibility for that?”
“You idiots, am I there too?”
I took out my cell phone, which was playing a video, from my pocket.
“Oh, even your faces are captured very well.”
“”…..””
“The kids are even making threats against me. I will make your school life very enjoyable.”
I put my arm around Minji’s shoulder and called Park Jihoon.
-“hello?”
“You weren’t there when I needed you, you idiot, come run to the recycling bin.”
-“Why? What’s going on?”
“Junsu was hit after.”
-“Hey, I heard you’re getting hit by Junsu?”
The phone naturally turned off.
And the little boy who had fainted woke up and sat calmly.
Park Ji-hoon runs from the direction of the concession stand.
“Junsu~”
I threw the cell phone to Park Ji-hoon, and Park Ji-hoon took the cell phone and watched the video.
“Just by hearing the sound, I can tell that you hit the dirt-covered kid over there.”
-“Can you take responsibility for that?”
“Who is this?”
When I pointed out a kid wearing a black undershirt, the kid flinched at the situation that was getting more serious.
“Oh… you know Byeongjae? I know him. Should I tell him…?”
The children’s reaction was such that I wondered who Byeongjae was and why he was making scared faces.
“”Wrong!!””
“It’s okay, I’ll tell you to play nice with me, don’t worry… Can you give me your phone number? I think you’ll be more upset if I end up running around looking for you for no reason.”
I was puzzled when I saw the kids suddenly lowering their heads so that they couldn’t see their name tags.
That there is a kid who is more scared than Park Ji-hoon.
When I looked at Minji as if asking if she knew her, she explained.
“Well… I have a friend whose father is a gangster…”
I think it’s Park Jihoon’s first time hearing that too.
“Really? You didn’t know that? He’s just a junior who goes to our gym.”
Park Ji-hoon nodded while taking a photo of the name tag with his cell phone.
“Have fun at school~”
“”…..””
“There’s no answer…?”
“”yes!””
“Okay, okay, see you again~”
I left Jihoon and headed to the club room with only Minji and Junsu.
And then he hit the back of Junsu’s sagging head with a ‘thud!’
“Didn’t you read the rules?”
“yes?!”
“It should have been written to tell you to speak up if something like that happens.”
“sorry.”
“Loyalty? Gao? There’s no need for that. The person who starts reporting right away wins.”
“…yes.”
“Your face is all red. There’s a first aid kit in the club room, so let’s get treatment first.”
“yes.”
It’s because Junsu likes 2D women a bit too much, he’s a true kid.
Moreover, since I had a girlfriend, Minji, I never paid attention to Nana or Dayeon, who had looks that were hard to look away from.
I am self-conscious about my appearance, so I refrain from skinship with others as much as possible.
If you even touch one’s hand for no reason, the other person will look like they have welcomed a saint and even think about marriage.
So I took out the first aid kit and handed it to Minji.
The next class was music class, and the people who came to pick me up,
“Siyuna~ Let’s go to the music room!”
“It’s already so late.”
I said while looking at Park Ji-hoon.
“Did you solve it well?”
“I’ve been great at cleaning up after myself since long ago.”
“Yes, your poop is thick.”
I said while looking at Junsu and Minji.
“It was a good thing I believed and ran right away.”
“yes!”
“For today only, I will allow you to date in the club room.”
“”…yes?””
I closed the door to the club room and left, leaving Minji and Junsu looking at me with embarrassed eyes.
Perhaps because we arrived quickly, there were only a few students in the music room.
“Hey, play the piano.”
“go away.”
Suddenly, Park Ji-hoon whispered to Dayeon.
Even if you don’t look at what was said, it’s a video.
“I don’t like it, Siyuni hates it.”
I smiled brightly at Dayeon.
“Our Dayeon~ I can hit you more than 100 times if you want~”
“Then of course I want to hear it too!”
As soon as Dayeon finished speaking, I sat down in front of the piano.
The attention of the kids was focused on the piano they played as a performance evaluation during music class not long ago.
It’s hot~
I sat down in front of the piano and gently pressed the keys.
Although my fingers are short, which leaves a lot to be desired, I can still play quite a few songs comfortably.
And now, I tried to play a song that I had arranged as a joke with my dad.
Mozart’s Turkish March.
A familiar melody flowed through my hands.
And the entire class became quiet at the speed, which was a little more cheerful and faster than the original song.
Dayeon’s eyes sparkled even more as his hands gently pressed the keys, as if handling a child.
When the performance ends, applause is heard from the entrance.
He was a music teacher.
“Great… it was a perfect arrangement.”
“Oh, hello. Thank you for the compliment.”
After saying hello, I went to my seat and sat down.
Time passed, and summer vacation arrived.
Minji suggested that we go on a club trip to the valley.
I only have to persuade my father, but for Dayeon to move, at least 5 people will follow her.
As Tae-oh’s skills improved as he frequently sparred with Park Ji-hoon, the number of bodyguards was reduced proportionately at Dayeon’s request.
Still, it’s a lot.
Dayeon had extremely high expectations, so I had a hard time persuading Jinseok Lee.
While choosing a swimsuit, I found the swimsuit in my mom’s room just in case.
“Wow…”
I was wrong in thinking that a mom without breasts would wear cute styles.
And… hmm… as I got older and looked through my mother’s closet, I finally saw it.
Clothes that are sexier than I thought…
I was dumbfounded looking at clothes that didn’t seem to function properly as underwear.
I felt like I was still more pure than I thought…
I brought my mom’s swimsuit and showed it to my dad.
“how is it!”
“You said you wouldn’t do that until you’re 17…”
“Tch.”
I returned the clothes, disappointed that my father had a better memory than I expected.
“Dad, I’ve packed everything you need. Come check it out.”
I opened the suitcase my dad had packed.
Is this necessary? A suitcase containing everything you want.
“What did you decide to do as a means of transportation?”
“Now that I think about it, is this your first time riding a bus or subway?”
Dad thought for a moment and nodded.
“I see…?”
“I wonder if this is why rich people get criticized~ Because they don’t even know how to pay for the bus. Anyway, Jihoon and Taeo are right there, so don’t worry.”
“huh.”
“And honestly, even if those two attack me, I’ll win.”
“Ahahaha.”
I meant it sincerely, but it seemed like a joke to my dad.
As I started working out for tomorrow, my dad sat on the sofa and watched me.
“…You’re pretty just with straight abs…but a six-pack…that’s too much, Siyoon…”
Although it wasn’t that obvious, my slim waist was engraved with clean and pretty abs.
“Hmm… it’s not that excessive, is it?”
“It’s because you’re trying to do more…”
“No, I don’t plan on making it gross either, and it’s just a waste to wash it, so I should sweat it out.”
While doing squats on the yoga mat, my dad lost his voice when I started doing more and more excessive movements.
“…I bought it for you to do yoga…”
“A good thing is a good thing… ugh. And at the end, ugh… you say it?”
I split the sets and chatted with my dad while working out.
After I finished exercising, I started doing yoga.
To relax your tense muscles.
“dad.”
“huh?”
“Give me a massage.”
Dad immediately got up and started stretching my muscles.
“Ugh… Sigh… Sigh… It hurts… Gently…”
“Si-yoon… talk to me… Dad, I’m tired…”
As I moaned excessively, my father suddenly looked tired.
“Ahaha.”
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