There is a very good way to wake up Lee Ye-ram.

    That is the sound that any ‘woman’ in this world cannot help but react to.

    -Pa~ Pa papapapa~ Paparappapa~

    I remember going to the training camp, but I try to ignore it and keep playing it over and over again.

    Then Lee Ye-ram gets up right away.

    “Ugh… I told you not to do that..”

    “You have to do something like this to wake up right away.”

    “That’s right, but…”

    I woke up like that and brought Lee Ye-ram back to her senses, and prepared breakfast for her.

    I usually make her a simple breakfast, but I’ve been so out of it lately that I’ve only been able to give her simple frozen meals.

    ‘I guess I should dress up properly today.’

    Swish-.

    While Lee Ye-ram was taking a leisurely shower, I started cooking a simple meal using the cooking utensils in the studio.

    Today’s menu is kimchi fried rice.

    The owner of the building took pity on us and brought us kimchi, so we were able to eat it whole.

    I simply chopped up kimchi, stir-fried it with rice, and added various ingredients. The result was a fried rice that looked more delicious than I expected.

    “Mmm, it looks delicious.”

    I’m not that good at cooking, but this looks okay.

    As I was thinking like that and preparing the meal.

    Lee Ye-ram came out after taking a shower.

    “Oh, what is it? It smells delicious.”

    “I made stir-fried kimchi, so eat this and go to school.”

    “Oh, thank you.”

    Lee Ye-ram sat down as if she was excited and started inhaling the kimchi fried rice.

    *

    Actually, I didn’t expect yesterday’s broadcast to go that well.

    I thought it would be nice to have a little bit of bait circulating in the gallery.

    That’s why I couldn’t help but be surprised now.

    [Turn on Tama Broadcasting, turn on Tama Broadcasting, turn on Tama Broadcasting, turn on Tama Broadcasting, turn on Tama Broadcasting][3]

    [Tama <<< If you find it annoying that this kid plays around all day, you'll get kicked out lol][2]

    [But who is Tama and is it Tama's song?][6]

    [Yesterday's broadcast was fun, but was it really that good?][1]

    [Hako Viral Fuck ㅋㅋ Get out of the gallery and give me some healthy bait][9]

    The Ifrit Gallery had a whole page full of articles about me.

    I can't help but feel embarrassed.

    Of course I expected it to become a hot topic… but it came to this extent.

    I think it was a good idea to start broadcasting.

    As the number of viewers of the broadcast increases, the gallery will become more fun.

    “Big.”

    After checking for a moment, I turned my phone over.

    “Let me help you with your order.”

    Because I was still working part-time.

    I couldn't pass up my current part-time job because it pays a little more than minimum wage.

    “Well… I don't know, but please give me some recommendations.”

    You asked me for a recommendation.

    I don't know either.

    Still, I couldn't help but recommend it, so I recommended a reasonably priced coffee.

    “Frappuccinos are so delicious these days. I think it wouldn't be bad to try one.”

    “Yes..!”

    The customer said that and handed me his card, and I accepted the card without thinking much about it and completed the payment.

    But at that time.

    “Here you go..!”

    The female customer handed me a white piece of paper.

    “What is this-”

    Before I could ask again, the guests quickly left and joined their friends.

    I was embarrassed.

    Suddenly, you started throwing trash at me.

    Of course, there is a saying that the customer is king, but that doesn't mean that part-timers are trash cans.

    Let's look at the paper, thinking that it is ridiculous –

    [It's so my style, but please contact me at @grilvodp__20..!]

    “Eng.”

    I couldn't hide my embarrassment.

    *

    In fact, after realizing that I had come to a world where the roles of men and women were reversed, I used to imagine women continuously confessing to me.

    Well, it's a world where the roles of men and women are reversed.

    In my common sense, men in the world where the genders were reversed were weak, and women were crazy about sex.

    But after experiencing it for a while, I could feel that reality and ideals are very different.

    No matter how handsome a man is, she doesn't follow him around and act like she's crazy with sex, but rather, she often approaches him cautiously.

    Of course, I'm not saying I'm handsome.

    That's why the current situation is so confusing.

    “Hmm.”

    It's been a really long time since I've done something like this.

    Should I say it's the first time since I was born?

    I wasn't used to someone showing 'interest' in me.

    If you define 'liking' as the fact that a boy in my class in middle school kept trying to touch my body, it wouldn't be the first time.

    anyway.

    That wasn't what mattered now.

    What was important was that I received a confession.

    “Hoo… ”

    First, I calm my pounding heart for a moment and write a post in the gallery.

    There is no one around me to ask, and the Ifrit Gallery is the only one that provides good answers.

    [Author: Uncover London's Secrets]

    [Title: Bonin just got confessed to at a cafe, what is it..?]

    [Content: (Photo) This is the first time this has happened to me in my life, so I'm flustered. What should I do?]

    I also felt a little like bragging.

    This is the first time in my life that I've been confessed to.

    This was something to brag about.

    As I was staring at the paper with that thought in mind.

    Tiring-.

    A familiar face appeared, accompanied by the sound of paper fluttering on the door.

    “Hi.”

    “Hey, you're here?”

    Lee Ye-ram came to the cafe with a friend again today.

    Well, now it's something I'm used to, so I figured it would be like that.

    It's nice to see someone I know come.

    At that time, I pretended to know so much.

    “What's that in your hand?”

    “Ah, this is it. It's long, so to speak-”

    “If it's long, don't say it.”

    “Don't go and wait, I'll explain it to you later.”

    “…Why?”

    Lee Ye-ram ordered coffee with a drowsy expression and sat down at a nearby seat.

    “Ah, five glasses.”

    “Yep.”

    Part-time workers who work together.

    So, since Mr. Yehwa was giving me a hundred dollars a day, I had some time left.

    Even when I tried to do it, he kept saying he wanted to do it, so there was no way to stop him.

    I took the iced Americano that I had made in an instant and went to where Lee Ye-ram was and shared the coffee with her.

    “Thank you.”

    “Hey, oppa brought this for me.”

    “If you come alone in the future, ask for it. I'll tell you to bring it.”

    “Ye-ram, stop talking nonsense.”

    I listened to the sounds of women gathered together at the peak of their activity, and I brought a chair from somewhere nearby and sat down for a while.

    Then he speaks carefully to Lee Ye-ram.

    “Little brother.”

    “Why.”

    “This guy finally got it.”

    “What is that?”

    It seems that Lee Ye-ram has no intuition and can't even guess.

    That's why I handed over the paper I had in my hand.

    Because I'm embarrassed to say it directly.

    “Big.”

    Then I sat down as naturally as possible and pretended not to hear anything.

    And after a while.

    “Hey, oppa, what's that confession on your face? It's obvious it's a pyramid scheme.”

    “No, my face is more than enough to receive it.”

    “Wow.”

    As Lee Ye-ram pretended to vomit, the other friends around her looked at me out of curiosity.

    So I had no choice but to hand over the paper –

    “Oh… ”

    “What kind of year is this to my brother.”

    “I thought it was strange that you hadn't received it until now.”

    My friends, except for Lee Ye-ram, recognized my worth.

    This was a society that was right.

    A society that recognizes the value of people.

    “So I got a confession, but why are you showing me this?”

    “No, I was just wondering…what?”

    “I'm not curious.”

    “There's no need to be so embarrassed.”

    “There's no ice.”

    I decided to leave for a moment because it seemed like Lee Ye-ram was continuing to deny her feelings.

    Because it can be difficult for people to accept their own emotions directly.

    So I gave up my seat and stood in front of the counter to check my phone.

    Tiring-.

    Notifications still coming.

    It seems like the article posted in the gallery is becoming a hot topic.

    Carefully access the gallery and check the comments.

    [Author: Uncover London's Secrets]

    [Title: Bonin just got confessed to at a cafe, what is it..?]

    [Content: (Photo) This is the first time this has happened to me in my life, so I'm flustered. What should I do?]

    L: This is fucking bullshit

    L: How did you get confessed? LOL

    L: I need to spread the word about this kid's P-Gal

    N: Seriously lol

    N: It's a shame to spread it right away if you only know the identity

    N: If my friends caught me playing P-Gal, I think I'd start a tug-of-war with the ceiling

    L Hwanhee: When will the broadcast be on, whether it's a confession or a confession?

    Nhwanhee: I'm bored

    N: I'm really bored so I'm going to go look for it

    N: I need dopamine

    L: How handsome must you be to receive a confession

    N: You must have received it. It's obvious it's fake.

    N: I believe this lol

    Of course, no one believed it.

    It was so unfair.

    “No, why… ”

    It's true that I received a confession.

    I left a message in the gallery, feeling that it was unfair.

    Because it'll be almost time to get off work soon.

    I was planning to turn on the broadcast as soon as I got home.

    [Author: Uncover London's Secrets]

    [Title: Coming soon @@@@@@@@@]

    [Content: Everyone, please wait]

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