Choyul’s writhing body was provocative.

    When we held each other’s shoulders and bent down, the collarbone visible beneath her neck sparked thoughts of nudity. As our arms interlocked while leaning against each other, I felt the warmth of her arms. I felt an urge to touch her bare skin after feeling the fabric of my gym uniform.

    “Muscular skin tanned by the sun… Would it be juicy if pinched?”

    After encountering Lee Ji-yoon’s body, my libido surged more than when I was a man. I found myself exhausting all my mental energy trying to control my arousal rather than focusing on stretching.

    “Now, run two laps around the field.”

    “What?”

    A student with poor stamina groaned already.

    The school field was covered with even artificial grass. We ran along the path outside the artificial grass.

    I admired Choyul’s legs as she jogged lightly. Every time her legs flexed beautifully, it felt like a spoonful of rice could just slip away.

    “Wearing short shorts in this weather… I’m truly grateful.”

    If possible, I wanted to admire Choyul’s legs not just for two laps but at least for five laps.

    Since it was only a two-lap run, it ended quickly.

    “Since time is short today, exercise freely for the remaining 8 minutes. Don’t forget to stretch.”

    The PE teacher observed us throughout the class while working on paperwork.

    “What is he writing?”

    Honestly, I wasn’t very interested.

    As I stopped running and checked my body, Choyul burst into laughter looking at me.

    “Haha, what’s up with your hair?”

    Running, I hadn’t paid attention to my appearance due to admiring Choyul’s thighs. I grabbed my messy hair with both hands and pushed it back. Some onlookers gasped in surprise.

    “…Why are you so handsome?”

    Choyul unconsciously muttered. Realizing she spoke out loud, she tried to cover it up, but the words couldn’t be taken back. Impulsively, I approached her cute figure.

    “Why do you look so damn good?”

    My repressed desire manifested in an overtly bold tone. I was worried that the surrounding students might hear, so I whispered, forgetting to breathe, but looking at Choyul’s face, which had forgotten how to breathe, I was sure they heard.

    Her head twitched.

    “…Is that so?”

    I regretted my impulsive actions belatedly.

    “Oh… Am I controlled by my instincts? Why do I keep acting impulsively…”

    Until the end of the PE class, Lee Ji-yoon avoided eye contact with Choyul.

    * * *

    The Queen Bartz Academy’s schedule was simple.

    Morning hours were for basic academic education, followed by chosen department activities in the afternoon.

    After lunch, I went to the [Premium Broadcasting] department, while Ha-yoon attended the [Classical Instrument Performance] department.

    Although there would be no issue with attending the [Modern Art] department, I was personally curious about the Premium Broadcasting department.

    “Tomorrow, let’s definitely go to the Modern Art department together.”

    Ha-yoon seemed reluctant to part ways with me, even going as far as intertwining our pinkies before letting go.

    “I should make more friends besides me… Well, it’s only the second day.”

    The Premium Broadcasting department was located in an outer building of the school.

    There were many students moving towards their respective departments, apart from me.

    “I wonder who’s in the Premium Broadcasting department?”

    Since I knew nothing, excitement and anxiety tickled my heart simultaneously.

    “Listen to My Heartbeat.”

    To calm down, I sang along while clutching my chest.

    …Quite literally, I clutched it.

    Being familiar with the sensations of being a man, adapting to a woman’s body was challenging.

    “It might be harder to adapt because of the male instincts… Thanks to that, I’m maintaining my male identity.”

    I let go of my chest.

    Passing by an oak tree, I entered the outer building.

    The special broadcast occupied the 4th and 5th floors of the outer building.

    “So many people.”

    Since there were so many people waiting for the elevator, I just walked up the stairs.

    Upon reaching the 4th floor, a thick iron door came into view.

    Clang!

    “Mom! …Who are you?”

    When I opened the door, there was a long-haired woman drinking coffee.

    “I heard that the special broadcast department is on the 4th floor. Is this the right place?”

    Expecting to see many cameras, all I found were strange boxes. Most notably, there was no one else in sight.

    “You walked up the stairs? Haha, you found the right place. I’ve never seen anyone come up the stairs like you, everyone just uses the elevator.”

    This place was a warehouse for storing broadcasting materials. However, it was hard to understand why one would only use the elevator to come to a place as insignificant as the 4th floor, not even the 20th floor.

    “Anyway, follow me. I’ll guide you.”

    The long-haired woman guided me to where the new students were gathering.

    “You can wait over there. You’ll see celebrity students later.”

    “Becoming a celebrity isn’t for everyone.”

    The place we arrived at was a spot with squeaky sounds on the black rubber floor, marked with wheel tracks. Rows of individual chairs reminiscent of an outdoor concert venue were lined up in the center.

    Newspaper articles and certificates plastered on the walls transformed the cluttered space into a passionate environment.

    I sat in the back row.

    “This feels new. It’s like being on a broadcasting site rather than at school.”

    Strictly speaking, it was indeed a real broadcasting station.

    The central hall of the broadcasting station was chaotic due to the movement of many people and materials. Once inside, everything was neatly organized.

    The students who came in one after another awkwardly took their seats. I absentmindedly observed the people.

    “…Park Tae-i?”

    The blonde head in front of me was undoubtedly Park Tae-i’s back of the head.

    “Oh, Jesus Christ!”

    If I let my guard down for a moment, Park Tae-i might broadcast my private parts nationwide live. Their thug mentality was incomprehensible, making it even more frightening.

    “They believe they’re justified even when they mess with others…”

    I never imagined being exposed on the rooftop.

    “…Well, I did dodge a few bullets with that.”

    Recently, to hide my massive penis, I had been masturbating regularly in the bathroom. Park Tae-i’s exposure had been a vivid experience that helped a lot with masturbation.

    “Get a grip. No matter how embarrassing it is, she’s not someone to mess with.”

    To regain composure, I turned my gaze away from Park Tae-i and discovered another heroine.

    “…Kim So-yoon?”

    Kim So-yoon, with her thick eyebrows and snake-like eyes that seemed to stare menacingly even when still, was a woman exuding a noble aura despite her 177cm height, already displaying the dignity of a chaebol heiress.

    She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt that revealed her armpits.

    “Good Lord… All strong women seem to be part of the special broadcast.”

    Kim So-yoon seemed to sense me looking at her and stared back at me with her snake-like eyes. Her gaze approached me without a hint of hesitation.

    “…Damn, she’s really intimidating.”

    As Kim So-yoon loomed over me in my chair, I felt pressured.

    “Do you have something to say? Why are you staring at me?”

    “Ahaha…”

    “Just looking at her is nerve-wracking!”

    I suppressed my dissatisfaction internally and looked away. Fortunately, Kim So-yoon didn’t pursue it further and passed by quietly.

    “Should I take out the broadcasting department?”

    Watching Kim So-yoon pass by, I seriously contemplated.

    About 10 minutes later, a man in his 40s wearing horn-rimmed glasses appeared.

    “Nice to meet you. I’m PD Oh In-ha, in charge of training new students at the broadcasting station.”

    The students who had been wandering around like me now focused their attention on Oh In-ha. He seemed to enjoy the attention, nodding his head before speaking.

    “Of course. It’s unlikely that you newcomers will be immediately involved in broadcasting. You need time to adapt to everything.”

    O In-ha snapped his fingers.

    A chubby man who looked like a staff member approached and laid down a small round red carpet.

    “First, I’ll give you time for self-introductions. Come out one by one and introduce yourselves briefly.”

    Senior students watching from behind whistled in response.

    “Show us anything.”

    “We have a lot of freshmen this year. This might take a while, huh?”

    Thanks to the seniors, the tense atmosphere was not so stiff but rather filled with mild enthusiasm.

    ‘…Is this some kind of broadcast station mishmash?’

    It lightened the mood humorously, which could otherwise have been quite burdensome.

    They were impressive seniors who could have come out of a teen drama.

    The first to step forward was Kim So-yoon. She stood on the carpet with light, relaxed steps.

    ‘Surprising… I thought she would drop out.’

    Despite the spacious area, there were no microphones or anything. Even the bravest might have felt a bit nervous, but she remained calm without any hesitation.

    “I am Kim So-yoon, destined to become a top model.”

    Kim So-yoon confidently finished speaking and returned to her original spot.

    “…Is that it?”

    “She was the first one out, so I thought she had prepared a speech…”

    “I liked her confidence.”

    The seniors’ reactions were generally bewildered.

    Even after seeing such Kim So-yoon, PD O In-ha did not react much.

    “I am Park A-yeong, dreaming of becoming a broadcast planner.”

    The following participants were influenced by the first participant, Kim So-yoon, and gave brief self-introductions.

    Around the time when the same pattern of self-introductions was repeating, Park Tae-i broke the flow.

    Swoosh, swoosh-

    She somersaulted several times in the air before landing stably on the red carpet.

    “Wow!”

    “She’s amazing!”

    Her stunt elicited gasps from the audience.

    “They call me Park Tae-i, an action actress who can tear people apart. Anyone who messes with me will get torn apart.”

    “…”

    It was a sufficient introduction to dampen the previously high spirits. Several seniors swallowed nervously.

    ‘I expected it, but she’s really crazy…’

    Still, the sight of her F-cup chest shaking upon landing was worth watching.

    I, too, walked onto the red carpet for my self-introduction.

    “…”

    “Huh?”

    “Is she… a fairy?”

    “I am Lee Ji-yoon, aspiring to be a broadcast planner. I still have a lot to learn, so I ask for sharp criticism and affectionate advice.”

    As I was the last one, I ended my self-introduction neatly with a steady voice.

    “Wait, not an entertainer but a planner?”

    “…She looks like she should be an entertainer.”

    I didn’t know there were fortune-telling aristocrats even in games.

    Anyway, thanks to Kim So-yoon, the self-introduction time ended much faster than expected.

    “We were planning to introduce ourselves and then provide education, but since it ended much sooner than expected, I’ll show you around the broadcasting station. Follow me.”

    Oh!

    The kids followed O In-ha PD with anticipation. As they moved, they passed by studios big and small, mainly rooms like ‘recording studio’ and ‘production room.’

    “We’re currently recording, so absolutely no noise. Quietly enter.”

    ‘…Feels like we barged in without a plan?’

    The place O In-ha PD led them into was a studio as large as a theater. Several lights illuminated a serene wood-colored set. Outside the set, it was dark without lights, creating a stark contrast of light and shadow between areas.

    “Wow, there’s Bang Mok-hye.”

    “I’ve never seen a celebrity before!”

    Students pointed at a woman in a pretty floral dress.

    ‘She’s a stranger to me, but hearing the word “celebrity” under these lights makes me feel excited.’

    Lately, I’ve often found myself in awkward situations where I get aroused just by seeing pretty women.

    In front of Bang Mok-hye, a female student in a Queen Bartz school uniform was hosting as the MC.

    “Recently, we have invited the talented Bang Mok-hye as a guest on ‘2 AM at Twelve’. Welcome.”

    Her voice resonated in my ears.

    “It’s been a while since I’ve been in this studio. I’m glad to be here.”

    “By the way, Ms. Bang, you’re also a graduate of Queen Bartz Academy, right?”

    “Yes, it’s been 10 years since I graduated. Memories come flooding back.”

    It was strange. The conversation itself felt familiar and ordinary, but seeing it with my own eyes rather than on a TV screen made it feel unfamiliar.

    “I noticed earlier that there are several other studios. Are they all used for broadcasting purposes?”

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