episode_0046

A week has passed since I attended the contest award ceremony.

My relationship with my editor is improving every day.

Now it has gotten to the point where we are having a sexual relationship at the editor’s house.

About 4 times a week?

I don’t know what will happen in the future, but I’ve done it a total of 4 times in the past week.

At first, how can you do something so difficult several times a week?

I was a little afraid at the thought, but the more I did it, the less physical pain I felt and my body became more comfortable.

He’s not the main character of some kind of martial arts or martial arts web novel.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve gotten used to it and it’s okay, or if it’s because I’m relaxed.

Anyway, I do whatever I want and the editor does whatever he wants.

I spend my life as I go from day to day, forming relationships and spending time leisurely.

Of course, I can’t stay with the editor all day.

I’ve put it off for a bit, but I need to build a studio, and since I’ve been resting too much lately, I need to build up my reserves again.

So, I sat down in front of the computer to write.

I’ve prepared drinks and snacks in the refrigerator, and now all I have to do is write.

However, the sky is also indifferent.

Why are you putting me through this ordeal because I did something wrong?

Suddenly, I heard a crackling sound outside the window and looked down to see that sparks were coming from the top of the electric pole connected to the apartment.

“Why over there…”

A spark?

The moment you are about to say that.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the top of the telephone pole was completely charred.

I was so startled that I quickly lowered my head so I couldn’t see it properly, but not only was it charred black, but the square iron box on top also disappeared.

“Wow…what is it?”

You can report this to the fire department, right?

If not for something like this, when would I report it again?

I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed 119.

It was my first time dialing an emergency number, so I put it to my ear and kept checking the situation outside to see if it would work.

Suddenly a loud noise is heard and people are looking outside from several other houses.

Not only that, they came out and the security guards came out in a hurry, wondering what was going on.

– This is the 119 Emergency Rescue Center.

“Ah. hello. I think the electric pole in front of my house just exploded.”

– Are you talking about the electric pole? What is your current location?”

“The location is……”

Afterwards, he gave me the address and hung up.

Then, I received a text message informing me that the location of my cell phone had been tracked for emergency rescue.

what.

What did I do wrong?

As I was looking back at the mistakes I had made throughout my life, the front door of my house opened.

Minji gave the editor the password to the front door, so we could just go back and forth.

The person coming home at this time is, of course, the editor.

And then the editor came into my room.

But I keep thinking it’s editor, editor.

When I call her, I say Da-hye properly.

“Oppa! Did you hear something exploding outside?!”

“Yes. I was watching it just now.”

It also exploded in front of my house and was very loud.

If it had exploded without me knowing, I might have died of a heart attack.

” While I was working, the electricity suddenly went off and I heard a loud noise. I was so surprised…”

“Huh? Is the electricity going out?”

Now that I think about it, it seems like my room has become dark.

After living the hikikomori life for so long, I was rather used to the dark room, so I guess I didn’t notice anything strange.

Not just fire.

My computer and monitor all turned off, and even the air purifier, refrigerator, rice cooker, and washing machine in the kitchen all turned off.

The washing machine doesn’t stop like that…

It’s full of water inside…

“It’s a pain… I was trying to write.”

“What should I do? I also have something I need to work on and send right away.”

“Um… Should we go to a PC room?”

There is no other way.

I have a lot of stockpiles so it’s not a problem, but the editor has to get to work right away.

It’s a bit hard to tell me to go alone…

I have no choice but to go together.

“Oppa too?”

“Okay. Let’s go quickly.”

“Hehe. Then should we just go to a motel with a good computer?”

“Is there a place like that?”

“There are a lot these days. There are quite a few, especially in Busan.”

These days, it is said that some places even have good computers and karaoke machines for couples to use on dates.

Of course, doing that in a motel…

Speaking of motels, of course…

Huh…

“Hehe. Oppa, you have strange imaginations, right?”

“Can’t I do it?”

“No? Rather, I like it.”

Dahye is also extremely honest.

So, I wish you would stop touching my butt.

I touch it quite often.

*

I made a reservation for a motel through an app that had been heavily advertising for a while.

I was wondering what the difference between a large room and lodging was, and I was told that not only can you stay in a motel for one day, but you can also stay in the room for about 4 hours before leaving.

Maybe it’s because of ‘that’?

In 4 hours, you can do everything and even take care of everything before leaving.

“Looking at it this way, it seems like my brother likes it more than me~”

“What?”

“That’s it. Sex.”

“What if I just say that when everyone else is listening!”

“A. Even so, it’s not like I’m going to see them again.”

“Busan is smaller than I thought?!”

Maybe it’s Seoul!

If you’re in Busan, it’s not at all strange to hear that among the people passing by are people you’ve seen before or people you’re close friends with!

Besides, isn’t this near the house?

The person next door might see it and go… No, it’s okay since Da-hye lives next door.

“Anyway! Don’t you want to see your brother die out of shame?”

“Of course!”

“So please only do it when we are alone.”

“Chesh…okay.”

Am I weird, or is the editor weird?

Since I’ve never been in a relationship, I don’t know what’s right and what’s wrong.

At least in terms of common sense, I don’t think there is anything wrong with me.

“But that being said, you like it more than I thought…”

“No. There’s no one who doesn’t like that…”

“Okay. But are you going to go and write?”

“No? I’m just going to soak myself in hot water.”

I don’t have a bathtub at home, so I tend to just shower.

So, I always take a bath in places where there is a bathtub.

I plan to take a bath and relax until Da-hye finishes her work.

There seems to be a large TV in the bathroom as well.

“Wash before…”

“Stop…”

“Hehe.”

I stopped immediately because I wondered what else he was going to say.

Our Dahye is really consistent… consistent.

*

When I arrived home carrying a heavy body, the electricity was working well.

If there was no electricity when I got home, I would have had to take out the refrigerator and freezer and clean them out, but I’m really glad.

If I took it all out and organized it… I might have died from exhaustion.

I’m still so tired I’m dying.

I opened the door to the room, came in, buried my face in the bed, and lay down as if I had fainted.

I sent a text message to Minji and my sister earlier saying that they could eat the side dishes from the table and boil the soybean paste stew from what was in the refrigerator…

Should I just sleep?

Or should I at least turn the washing machine back on?

Ah… I automatically imagine Minji opening the door of the washing machine, not knowing that it was full of water, and all the water pouring out.

“I can’t help it…”

Almost half of the time I am a housewife, so I have to keep things organized.

I headed to the place where the washing machine was and started it.

The washing machine started to run, mixing the already filled water with the new water, and as soon as I heard the rattling sound, I went to the kitchen this time…

No, I just came back to the room.

“I’m so tired…”

I’ll prepare again when I come later.

I slowly closed my eyes.

***

“Sniff. It smells like shampoo and body wash, something I’ve never smelled from my brother.”

“Sniff. That’s right. Did you go to a bathroom somewhere?”

“Dahye said earlier that there was a power outage.”

“Then maybe it was a wash.”

I opened my eyes to the sound of two people talking.

When I slowly open my eyes, I see two people next to me smelling something.

It was so close that it could be said that it stuck its nose into my neck.

What are these sisters doing…

“Uh. Oppa opened his eyes.”

“Siwoo. Why are you sleeping?”

“…I’m tired.”

Perhaps because I rarely take a nap, the two people tilted their heads when I told them that I slept because I was tired.

When I told him not to stay like this and eat something, he smiled brightly and went out.

I bought a lot of delicious side dishes from the side dish store earlier.

Heat this in the microwave, scoop up the rice…

wait for a sec….

Speaking of rice, I think I forgot something…

“Oppa. The rice cooker light is off?”

“Ah… no way…”

” Didn’t it turn off because of a power outage earlier? If you unplug the rice cooker’s cord, the heat retention will turn off.”

Was this what I was anxious about until my last sleep?

I squinted and opened the rice cooker, and what caught my eye was the barley rice that had already cooled down and was hard and crumbly.

I can’t eat this.

It’s completely hardened…

“Then do I have to cook again?”

“No. Just in case, I bought a box of Hetbahn…”

“How many?”

“24?”

“That should be enough for one meal.”

“Okay…”

Minji and her sister eat a lot.

And considering Dahye, even if I can’t eat all 24, I might actually eat half of them.