episode_0038

A few months ago.

Probably not long after my birthday.

While Shuboma was doing his voiceover with me as usual, he suddenly asked me this question.

‘Jjinta Angel, is your real name Kang Ha-hwi?’

‘huh? That’s true, but how did you know? Did I tell you?’

‘The last time Santoto and Forest Toto had dinner at your house, I heard you calling your name.’

‘ah. The rabbits’ voices were so loud that everyone could hear them.’

From that time on,

‘How old are you?’

‘Why age?’

‘I was just suddenly curious.’

‘It’s out of the blue. But why do you need to ask? If you’re a freshman at the Academy, you’re definitely 20.’

‘There are many people who enroll at a late age.’

‘ah. ‘That’s right.’

Ask your age,

‘Hahwi… No, fat angel, how tall are you?’

‘Why are you tall again?’

‘I suddenly became curious.’

‘I keep getting curious about something all of a sudden. ‘He originally wasn’t interested in me.’

‘We haven’t known each other for a while, so you might be curious about these things. So how tall are you?’

‘I don’t know. ‘It’s not that big.’

Ask about your height, something you normally wouldn’t ask about,

‘You said you live in a studio near the 17th Academy, right?’

‘ah. It’s not nearby, it’s just a studio apartment within walking distance.’

Ask where you live.

etc.

As time went by, the frequency of asking about my personal information increased.

Then one day.

Shuboma suddenly made a statement defending the woman in number 303.

Not only that, he even subtly praised the woman in room 303 once a day.

I sensed something strange there.

Is the woman in room 303 someone that Shuboma knows?

I thought so at first.

As the praise became more and more excessive, I began to suspect that the woman in room 303 might be Shuboma herself.

Of course, I didn’t make any conclusions.

Because it could just be my imagination.

but.

When I first greeted the woman in room 303, I finally became confident after hearing her voice properly. The woman in room 303 is none other than Shuboma herself.

*

Even Shuboma probably didn’t know at first.

The fact that his neighbor is a ‘steamy angel’.

If I had known, I wouldn’t have gossiped about myself.

Let me summarize the situation.

I think that Shuboma belatedly realized for some reason that I and Jinta Angel were the same person, and asked several questions in his voice to be sure of that fact. Because the questioning process was noticeably unnatural, I also realized that Shuboma and the woman in room 303 were the same person.

It was amazing.

There was no coincidence like this.

But at what point did you notice that I was a really bad angel?

When I thought about it slowly, there were quite a few things I could guess.

First of all, Shuboma knew that I was a student at the 17th Academy. And you may have seen it a few times. The scene where I go to school wearing my academy uniform.

Of course, this may not be what you noticed.

Because I am not the only male student attending the 17th Academy.

This part was just one of the proofs that I and Jinta Angel were the same person.

I think what Shuboma noticed was because of his ‘name and birthday.’

She found out my real name because of the rabbits.

I also found out when my birthday was.

And when I returned home on my birthday.

I once had a brief conversation with Cha Seol-yu on the bench in front of the building.

Cha Seol-yu called my name without hesitation as usual and gave me a cake as a birthday present.

that day.

Shuboma happened to see and hear that scene, and it was clear that suspicions arose that I and Jinta Angel were the same person.

*

After Shuboma was convinced.

They didn’t ask any more about my personal information.

I thought he would approach me and say things like, “You and I are neighbors,” but he didn’t reveal his identity. She has kept the fact that she is the woman number 303 secret until now.

In that way, she did not pretend to know me in real life, but acted as if she was a stranger and just an ordinary neighbor.

I also already noticed Shuboma’s identity, but she didn’t seem to know that fact.

anyway.

Back to the present.

“Okay, then I’ll just leave.”

Shuboma was still acting like an ordinary neighbor today, as if he had no intention of revealing his identity.

Since he hid his identity, it was difficult for me to pretend to know first.

She bowed her head and passed me.

And while moving at a fast pace, he suddenly stopped in place.

“Oh, that’s right. Since I said it was going to rain, I guess I should go up again and bring an umbrella…”

Shuboma walks back up the stairs, scratching his head with an idiotic smile.

I held out the umbrella I was holding to her.

“Please use my umbrella. I’m going to go home anyway, so I don’t need it now.”

“Yes, yes? No, it’s okay… Since the house is right above it anyway, I can get it quickly…”

“It’s hard to go up the stairs again. What are you struggling for? Just use mine, and return it when you meet later.”

“······.”

Shuboma looked at my umbrella with a puzzled face.

A hesitant look.

It seemed like he was debating whether to accept it or not.

I heard that you have a hard time with men…

The severity is quite serious.

I felt a connection to the same illness.

Well, now I have reached a point where I can make eye contact with women and have a proper conversation. Of course, because she had not completely overcome the trauma, it was still difficult for the beautiful girl.

When I saw her, I felt like I was seeing my old self.

Still, Shuboma was better than me.

Because it’s not like you have trauma about men like I do.

I’m just like this because I haven’t talked to a lot of men.

In other words, it meant that it was a phobia that could be easily resolved if you just got a little more familiar with men.

anyway.

Almost a minute had passed since Shuboma began to worry.

If it had been someone else, it wouldn’t have been strange even if he had been annoyed.

But I was different.

I was able to wait patiently, even if it was 5 minutes instead of 1 minute.

Because I know that Shuboma has a hard time with men.

As he continued to hold out his umbrella without saying a word,

“Gamjahab···. Huh! thank you! Now, I’ll write well…!”

After much thought, Shuboma handed me my umbrella.

I almost felt embarrassed if I didn’t accept it after refusing until the end, but I was glad.

“Yes. Please use it and turn it slowly.”

“Yes…!”

“By the way, where are you going?”

“Open, it’s a convenience store!”

“I see. Well then, have a nice trip.”

“Yes! Thank you!”

Shuboma, who was answering with a nervous expression and raising his voice, bowed ninety degrees and started running towards the entrance of the building holding an umbrella.

and then,

Cheolpudeok-!

I lost my footing and fell.

“···Are you okay?”

“Trigram, it’s okay…”

When I approached to help, Shuboma hurriedly got up and ran away, struggling with her arms and legs.

Crazy bitch…

***

When I got home, I sat in front of the computer and thought deeply.

Why doesn’t Shuboma reveal his identity?

Because you hate handsome men?

No, that won’t be it.

It’s not that she hates good-looking men, it’s that she hates good-looking men with bad personalities.

Of course, I’m not saying my personality is good…

‘Seeing him do voiceovers with me all the time, it seems like he likes my personality.’

I am sure that at least it is not a personality that Shuboma dislikes.

If you didn’t like my personality, you would have blocked my voice and deleted my friends a long time ago.

So what is the reason?

Are you afraid that people might mistake you for a stalker?

Or because you missed the right time to speak?

Or, are you hoping that I will notice first?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t figure out the reason.

Whatever it is, in the end it’s just a guess.

‘···I don’t know. Let’s just ask the reason directly.’

After thinking about it, I made up my mind.

Let’s stop this ridiculous skit now.

I connected to Voice and waited endlessly for Shuboma.

🔊ㅣVoice Channel

●Jinta Angel

When you’re wasting time clicking the mouse like that.

Tiring-!

🔊ㅣVoice Channel

●Jinta Angel

●Shuboma

［Sudden appearance!］

Shuboma entered the Voice.

I cleared my throat and called her.

“Bomaya.”

［Why are you calling me!］

“Why are you so excited… Anyway, did you have a good time at the convenience store?”

[huh. I bought a lot of food and sanitary pads… huh? wait for a sec. How do you know that I went to the convenience store?]

I can’t pretend I don’t know forever.

“How to know. You said earlier on the first floor that you were going to the convenience store.”

[huh···?]

Today I decided to end this uncomfortable relationship.

“How long are you going to pretend not to know?”

［What, what? What are you pretending not to know? He suddenly says something strange, haha…]

Before, I couldn’t muster up courage because of my trauma, but now I can deal with women in real life in a normal way.

The door was slightly opened beforehand.

So that Shuboma can come in.

“Shubomaya lives in room 303. Stop acting like a fool and come to my room now so we can talk for a while. Because I left the door open.”

［·······.］

There is silence.

Shuboma had no answer.

Meanwhile.

Tiring-

🔊ㅣVoice Channel

●Jinta Angel

Shuboma left the channel.

Even so, there was nowhere to run.

I immediately sent a whisper to Shuboma048, who was connected to the game.

【Jjinta Angel】─I’ll give you 10 minutes. If you don’t come, I’ll go.

【Shuboma048】─ㅠ

If he didn’t come, I just had to go find him myself.