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    Audition.



    As soon as I entered the Maple Leaf game, Sheen called me.

    -“Yuja, what are you doing these days?”

    “You don’t know anything.”

    -“…..”

    My unique answer became the signature of Sheen’s broadcasts.

    I was a star in Maple Leaf Game, so much so that there is a collection of my reactions on YouTube.

    As soon as I turned on the game, I started checking the exchange.

    To check the market price that may have changed and to settle the items sold.

    -“Is there any items left this time…”

    As soon as I heard that Sheen had an item to trade, I cut him off and said,

    “What is it?”

    -“Forbidden necklace, half earrings.”

    “The one your uncle used?”

    -“Dark elf off.“

    A dark elf raised by Sheen in the past.

    He spoke seriously because the items the character used were of an overwhelming price range.

    “uncle.”

    -“huh?”

    “Call me.”

    -“Yuzu~”

    When I asked him to name the price, Sheen was calling my name.

    “…? That’s a strange drip?”

    -“sorry.”

    “It won’t sell anyway because the price is high. Let me know how much you think. Even if it sells in a month, I can make a profit.”

    -“Wow! You’re trying to eat it raw again?”

    “So, let’s sing it until your uncle is satisfied.”

    -“…900 billion.”

    “Damn, I’m not buying it. It’s 10% lower than the regular price.”

    -“”hey! “If you call it 100 billion won cheaply, it’s 3.4 million won in cash.”

    “If I buy it and can’t sell it to anyone, my 30.6 million won will be tied up in the warehouse until it’s sold, so why bother?”

    -“…..”

    “In that case, it would be better to trade cubes with the gold you have.”

    He continued speaking to Sheen, who remained silent.

    “You can get that much money in just 3 weeks of volume trading. Do you want to steal that much money?”

    -“…Hey, isn’t it too big to put money on your nose?”

    “600 billion.”

    -“Eva!!! How do you come down from Gramzer to Abante?!”

    I laughed at that.

    “Then did you ask around and try to sell it?”

    -“…750 billion.”

    “Yes, good work.”

    -“I’m selling 2…”

    “Huh? It was the price of two items combined?”

    -“Hey!!!! I’m not selling it!!!”

    I said with a bright smile.

    “Okay. 650 billion calls each?”

    -“…call.”

    I held on to my 32-year-old self and started eating items worth the price of a used car every day.

    After some time, I was hunting boss mobs with Park Ji-hoon.

    After catching the boss, while I was adjusting Jihoon’s items, I suddenly got a call from Sheen without an appointment.

    -“Hey! You!!! How could you do that to me?!”

    “What.”

    -“I heard you sold my necklace and earrings!”

    “But.”

    -“Wow… Wow!!! You’re a complete fraud!”

    “…Why, tell me the reason quickly, I’m feeling sad.”

    Sheen wondered if he had misunderstood something due to my reaction, so he asked again.

    -“You… didn’t already know where to sell it?”

    “Hehe.“

    -“….. Can I swear?”

    I smiled and made a charming voice.

    “Then… Yu-Jan-Nung, Go-Woon-Hae…”

    -“…..”

    There was silence for a moment, and Sheen, who had not said anything, opened his mouth.

    “Then… give me 100 billion more each…”

    “what.”

    -“Wow… I guess we really are meant to be… I raised a tiger, no, a hyena.”

    Jihoon Park finally turned on the microphone to see if he could talk.

    -“No, did the person who knew the seller make a mistake?”

    Sheen said he was more comfortable with Park Ji-hoon than with me, a woman.

    -“Hey, this guest! Shit! You kid!!! Do you know how much it costs!!!? I’m a person who has to make a living!!! I sold everything I cherished to look for a house this time!!”

    -“Wow… That’s not rude to an 8-year-old…”

    -“… sorry.”

    -“Just looking at Tazza, I think he was scammed by someone who scammed him, but he sold it to a business person? Does the business person even have to tell him that there is someone to sell it to? Even though we’re only 8 years old?”

    I saw a chat window filled with ‘hahahaha’.

    Even if he says things like that, he is a person who will be used as content.

    -“But you ate this too raw!!!”

    I watched the situation and said with a smile.

    “Ah, it’s so sweet, it’s all going to rot.”

    -“”…..””

    “I have to go brush my teeth~”

    I went outside for a moment and made eye contact with my dad, who was watching a broadcast in the living room.

    “Si-yoon…”

    “Uh… huh?”

    “My daughter seems to be acting strange these days…”

    “…..”

    It’s been a while since I went to my dad’s fan meeting.

    It was an event prepared by CEO Jang Seong-man, and thousands of people attended the concert hall.

    With CEO Jang Seong-man watching the MC, it seemed to show how close the CEO is to his father.

    “I’m the MC for this one again, so it looks like I’ll be in trouble.”

    Everyone knows that CEO Jang Seong-man and his father are close, so people also laughed at the CEO’s words.

    “But don’t say too much. I’m a Jiho fan too.”

    CEO Seongman Jang looked around and smiled brightly.

    “You all know my personality, right? I don’t like to procrastinate. Today, Jiho prepared a performance with Siyoon.”

    I turned 8 years old and grew up a lot, but I appeared in my father’s arms.

    The cheers of people who saw me were louder than those of my father.

    When I wave my hand, people scream.

    I got down from my father’s arms and sang the duet song that people wanted to the accompaniment.

    After the performance was met with cheers, Dad’s autograph session began.

    I was sitting next to him and spoke while holding the microphone.

    “If you bring me Dad’s autograph, I’ll sign mine below.”

    Although it was an unexpected action on my part, people cheered even more.

    I wrote my father’s signature at the bottom of the signature.

    -Kim Si-yoon, the daughter of a superior.

    People also really liked the phrase that seemed to show my personality.

    Dolls and food started piling up on my table.

    Giving autographs to thousands of people is more difficult than you might think.

    People who saw me having a hard time naturally stopped lining up in front of me.

    “Si-yoon, are you having a hard time? Do you want to go in and rest?”

    “no.”

    I wore the bunny hat I received as a gift.

    Rabbit ears flutter when you press your hand,

    After taking off the hat, I was curious and was looking at how it worked.

    ‘It seems like I’m using the air through the feel of my hands.’

    When I touch and press the ear, it grows due to air pressure.

    People watching it.

    Dad spoke carefully.

    “Siyoon?”

    “Yes?”

    “You can’t tear that…?”

    “huh…”

    My dad, who I lived with for 8 years, was predicting my next move.

    Vacation was over before I knew it, and I started going to school again.

    First music class after school started.

    The teacher taught us to play the piano.

    Perhaps because it is a private elementary school, pianos are arranged according to the number of students.

    The teacher walked around and inspected our piano.

    “Si-yoon, why aren’t you playing?”

    Even though I can’t remember all the other kids’ names, every teacher at this school knows my name.

    “Kids are losing motivation.”

    “…?”

    I told the music teacher exactly what I said to the swimming teacher.

    I prepared to play the piano for the teacher who didn’t understand.

    Kwaang!!!

    The children stopped playing the piano in surprise at me suddenly hitting the keyboard.

    Howl’s Moving Island OST flowed from my tiny fingertips.

    A tune that sounds familiar from the beginning.

    I can’t say it’s a good piano, but the music teacher gets goosebumps at the tunes Si-yoon plays.

    It sounds more beautiful than any other piano at this moment,

    I was astonished at the sound made by the piano with Siyoon’s fingers on it.

    A very sweet sound, as if the original songwriter, Joe Heisaishi, was playing…

    During the playing time of about 10 seconds, not even a sound of breathing was heard.

    “”…..””

    The piano teacher opened his mouth and looked at my hands.

    As if checking to see if the sound was coming from a child’s delicate and soft fingers.

    At lunchtime, the music teacher hurriedly entered the first grade teachers’ offices.

    “Is there a teacher for class A-2!?”

    A-2 is Siyoon’s class.

    “yes?!”

    “Si-yoon… we need to order music!”

    “Why… why are you doing that…”

    Si-yoon’s homeroom teacher was a swimming teacher before vacation, and then a music teacher who came in for Si-yoon, giving him a headache.

    And there was a teacher looking for class A-2 again.

    “A-2 class homeroom teacher!!”

    “”…?””

    He was an art teacher.

    “Si-yoon… Si-yoon! I need to know my parents’ contact information!”

    “…yes?”

    “Art, Siyoon is born with art!”

    “No! You have to go to the music!”

    Before we knew it, the swimming teacher who had heard the commotion spoke.

    “Swimming is overwhelming!”

    Siyoon’s homeroom teacher showed the evaluation sheets he had written to determine each child’s individual level.

    Siyoon received an all A+.

    The teachers’ answers for each subject were consistent.

    – Shows the greatest aptitude for mathematics…

    -Go to language…

    -physics……

    . . . . .

    “”…..””

    “And, swimming teacher… you heard about it from Siyun’s father.”

    “That’s because it’s really disappointing…”

    The homeroom teacher spoke to the teachers who approached.

    “Unless Siyun wants to do it, I tell her not to do it.”

    “”ah…””

    The arts and physical education teachers, who were once famous in Korea and the world at large, only wanted to make Siyoon their student.

    I was turning the pen and reading a novel.

    “Wow… isn’t that body so deceiving?”

    “It’s no power.”

    “…I don’t think so, but I’ve always been good at swimming, but music? This is my first time listening to it?”

    “I just didn’t try. I may have been hiding a great talent…”

    “Huh… that would be nice.”

    “Heh.”

    As recess comes to an end, Jihoon opens the book for the next period.

    “It’s math class, why don’t you take out your book?”

    I silently put away the novel and tapped my head with my finger as if I needed to remember.

    “…You’re so unlucky.”

    A long time ago, I was caught chatting with Park Ji-hoon and the teacher told me to read a few pages, so I just recited the entire page without even thinking about it.

    The rumor may have spread, but I opened up as many books as I could and participated in class, but no teacher said anything if I didn’t take notes.

    “Hey, Jihoon, ask him to buy you jumping shoes.”

    “suddenly?”

    “I wore them for a movie this time, and they were fun.”

    Jihoon is embarrassed by my words.

    “…? A movie? What movie.”

    I placed my finger on my lips and thought for a moment.

    “Didn’t I tell you?”

    “…?”

    “Well, it’s nothing special. I filmed a movie during vacation.”

    “…?! What, weren’t you making a song?”

    I nodded as if I was annoyed.

    “Anyway, it’s no big deal. By the way, your parents like me so much that they said they would like your dad to watch it with them. Let’s buy jumping shoes and go to the Han River.”

    “…ha.”

    “This is your parents’ fault. Why are they sending so many gifts? Dad doesn’t have time, so they bother to send them.”

    “…I see him at home every time I play games.”

    “Then will Dad leave me alone? Is that acceptable to you as a parent?”

    “…..”

    I laughed and opened my math book.



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