episode_0011

“This is our house.”

An apartment that is neither big nor small.

This is My Sweet Home, so you don’t have to worry about monthly rent or deposit because it’s for sale.

I’m a little embarrassed, perhaps because it’s my first time bringing a woman home.

It’s a bit shabby, too.

However, the editor’s reaction was a bit different.

He hadn’t even entered the front door yet, but his eyes were sparkling.

“Wow. Maybe it’s because I live in a studio villa, but it’s been a while since I moved up to an apartment.”

“That’s right. Housing prices in Seoul are very expensive.”

“Even now, I can only afford to buy a house by renting it out. I’m dying of envy just looking at something on sale~”

Even though it is for sale, the owner according to the name on the register is Minji.

When my parents passed away and everything became a hassle, I handed over everything except the savings account my parents left to me to Minji.

I didn’t have any debt, and all I had was a house, a car, and a shabby store in Daldongne.

I understand that the shopping mall has a coin laundry run by Minji on the first floor, and the rest is rented out.

“Shall we go in then?”

“Is there a younger sister in there? I can’t wait to say hello~”

Strangely, he shows interest in Minji.

Usually, the person who wants no one to be in the opposite sex’s house…

Huh…!

What on earth was I thinking!

I guess it’s because I haven’t been able to resolve it for a while.

I’ll lock the door and unlock it later.

Beep..Beep..Beep..

I entered the password into the front door lock and opened the door.

However, strangely enough, as I opened the door, I felt a presence inside the house.

Minji wouldn’t have even gotten off work yet at this time.

Could it be a thief?

I thought that word might have spread that I had purchased a large quantity of new items.

Bill Gates…

As expected, Verichip was added to the vaccine!

I stopped talking nonsense… I sighed and opened the door.

As expected…this guy is the only one who will stay in our house.

“Oppa! Are you here?”

As expected, it was Minji.

The face says, ‘Did you have fun on your date? ‘You didn’t do anything strange, did you?’ It was clearly written like this.

What on earth is this strange thing?

What on earth do you think of this oppa…

“I’ve been there…”

“So? behind! Is the person behind you your editor?”

“Hello! Nice to meet you!”

“Wow! My brother brought a girl home!”

“Huh?”

Uh huh.

You can’t say you brought a girl.

To be more precise, it should be said that you brought the editor home.

Anyone who sees you will think you’re already dating.

I can’t believe you brought a ‘woman’.

I’ll have to scold you a little later.

“Hello. My name is Yoo Da-hye. I heard a lot from the author about his younger brother.”

“Hehe. What did you say?”

“You are a cute and kind little sister. And I heard that you are also running a business.”

“Hehehe.”

As soon as Minji heard the praise, her mouth fell in love.

Then he pushed the two of us out the front door and into the house.

“Can I call you sister?”

“Of course. By the way, how old is Minji this year?”

“I’m twenty-three. What about your sister?”

“You’re only one year older than me, right? I’m twenty-four.”

“Huh? Editor, weren’t you twenty-five?”

I thought you were the same age as me, 25?

I remember hearing that before.

“Ah~ To be exact, I’m fast.”

“Ah… you were quick.”

Then what?

I’m a year older?

I think it makes me feel cuter because I think she’s younger…

As I was lost in thought, the editor snuggled up next to me.

I suddenly wondered why, so I looked at him and saw him grinning with a mischievous expression.

Then he slowly put his mouth to my ear and whispered.

“Shall I call you oppa?”

“Sigh….”

“Oppa~♪”

It feels very different from when Minji called me oppa.

And the feeling I felt was also different.

Minji’s brother was a family brother, but the editor’s brother was not a family member, but an older brother for the opposite sex.

It seems that the editor is good at psychological attacks.

Now that I think about it, I was somehow good at it every time I was asked to stock up.

I don’t know if it’s because his job involves urging people on, but he seems to be good at delving into psychology.

“Hehe. Oppa~♬”

“…Minji. What are you doing?”

“Do you like it when the editor calls you oppa? Oppa, your tastes are younger~”

It feels like something is being stabbed in my chest.

After patting Minji’s head moderately, I sighed and handed the towel to the editor.

“Here is a towel to wipe yourself with after taking a shower. Minji. Is it okay if I borrow your clothes?”

“Yes. I’m fine.”

“Thank you. Mr. Minji.”

“A. Please just call me Minji. sister. Please speak comfortably.”

“Is that so?”

look.

They are already trying to become friendly with each other.

You two are so friendly, right?

Maybe we’ll be best friends tomorrow?

*

I guess I misunderstood Minji’s friendliness.

They both washed in the large bathroom next to the kitchen, and I washed in the small bathroom in my room.

As I came out after washing up, I saw the editor wiping Minji’s hair with a towel.

And really sweetly.

They looked so good together that anyone would have thought they were sisters.

“Ah! Did you come out?”

“The writer takes a really long time to wash~”

“Men usually wash for a long time.”

A world where it is natural for men to wash for an unusually long time.

It looks like Minji and the editor washed it roughly because they washed it for a long time before common sense changed.

“Sister. Let’s sleep together in the living room today.”

“Okay. I want to talk about various things… and I also have some questions.”

“Any questions? Would you like me to show you a photo from your childhood? A naked photo taken on a stone…”

“Minji? You shouldn’t show things like that carelessly, right?”

“Yes…”

I don’t know why there is a picture like that in the world of gender reversal, but I can never show it.

I warned Minji once again.

If you show that to the editor, he will let you cook your own meals from now on.

Minji, who had already become accustomed to the taste of my touch, could only nod, pouting her lips.

Are you showing your boyfriend a photo of your brother’s lower body exposed?

That can’t be right!

For your information, since we were really just going to sleep, there were no sexy events or anything like that.

Even when we were working to drain the water, we also properly secured the door.

***

“Hmm.. it was close.”

To maintain a regular routine, I set the alarm for 6 a.m. and go to bed.

Of course, the number of times I open my eyes after hearing an alarm is very small.

Why?

My goal is to wake up and get ready before the alarm goes off.

I leave the door while listening to the alarm that rings on time.

And after finishing preparing the meal, Minji wakes up after hearing the 6:50 alarm.

“Because we have an editor today…”

Stretch out in front of the door first, then go out.

It was only after I heard the sound of joints that I felt comfortable and went outside.

I did something embarrassing and came out just in case…

As expected, the two were still sleeping.

Minji had a long way to go before she could wake up.

Editor… what time are you going to wake up?

He left the two people behind and entered the kitchen.

The ingredients I bought when I came home yesterday.

Minji: This guy told me not to cook, so I didn’t, and he forgot to bring side dishes, so I ordered delivery food last night.

The two of them suggested that I order what I wanted to eat, but since I didn’t really want to eat anything, I ended up ordering from a Chinese restaurant.

Haha…the fried rice I ate yesterday.

I really liked it because it was the style of an old Chinese restaurant.

The fried rice at Chinese restaurants these days isn’t that great.

“This morning, I had crab fried rice and miso soup.”

The food I prepare always feels like this.

Very spontaneous.

There’s a lot of crab meat in the freezer, probably because I bought it.

Minji also likes things like crab meat soup.

And to make miso soup, simply soak kelp in cold water, steep, and boil.

Finally, turn off the heat, wrap the bonito flakes in noodles and leave them in.

For reference, do not boil the bonito flakes.

The key is to turn off the heat and add it so that the flavor spreads gently.

Then, after taking it out, he takes out a sieve, spreads a lot of miso, puts it in, and releases it.

This way, sediment won’t form and you can eat it more smoothly.

“Finally, add the tofu and boil it… Add a lot of chives and it’s done!”

I like soybean paste, but I also like miso.

Is it because I ate a lot since I was young?

“It went a little early today. Two minutes! Wake up!”

“Ugh…oppa…there are still 30 minutes…”

“It won’t taste good if it gets cold, so get up and eat it.”

“What is it…”

“Crab meat fried rice and miso soup.”

“….I can’t do that. I need to eat and sleep some more.”

Minji reacted to crab fried rice.

When I removed the blanket that covered me and stood up, the editor automatically stood up as well, rubbing his eyes.

There were slight spit marks visible and even the bra that was trying to slip out of the clothes she was wearing.

She was exactly like Minji.

“Editor, please eat quickly too.”

“…Dahye.”

“Yes?”

“Please call me Dahye.”

“Uh…”

You…are you being too sudden?

To call her Da-hye, our relationship is that of writer and editor….

“In public spaces, call me editor, and in private spaces, call me Dahye. It’s a private space now, right?”

“That…..right?”

“Hehe. Come on, come on.”

“….Dahye?”

Mr. “…..no. I guess I should work hard to make it my goal to not be able to sing that.”

Then she got up and headed to the bathroom.

Minji took out a toothbrush and the two of them started brushing their teeth in rhythm.

…Is it okay to just aim for something like that?

I wish you would aim higher…