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    “Jinsu. What are you? ”

    “… Neng?”

    “How is it that even with Snow White’s powers, you’re still fine?”

    Fucked.

    How can I explain this?

    It seems to be so painful that even S-rank Namgoongsu couldn’t bear it and let out a groan.

    I, an F-level person, am holding on too calmly.

    After looking around for a moment, I grabbed the hand that had touched Park A-jeong a little while ago.

    “Quaaaak~! Green onions, arms~!!!”

    I rolled on the floor screaming for help.

    “Wake up.”

    “Yes.”

    It didn’t work.

    After thinking about it again, I finally opened my mouth.

    “I’m not sensitive to cold.”

    “Do you think that explains it?”

    “… Can’t we?”

    “Will it work?!”

    Namgungsu started to become wary of me due to the ambiguous answer that followed.

    As the atmosphere became colder, all the psychics around me began to be wary of me.

    ‘It’s really fucked up.’

    I was barely able to clear my name as a rape villain, but the world started to look at me for something strange again.

    Someone drew a sword. Someone created elements such as fire and water.

    A perfect situation where all the attacks need to be done is to have one person pull the trigger.

    Of course, you won’t get hurt because you’ve set [Stop], but… it’s more dangerous!!

    As I was seriously thinking about how to solve this problem, all eyes turned to me and turned to Park A-jeong.

    Also, a pure white circle was drawn around Park Ah-jeong, as if she had used supernatural powers.

    The circle gradually grew in size, and even Namgungsu, who was inside the circle, clicked his tongue and stepped back, as if he could not stand the cold.

    “Snow White!”

    “Shut up. And go away.”

    Park A-jeong, who must have taught herself home education and cursed at adults for laughing, stood in front of me.

    Her clean, beautiful hand moved slowly and held my hand.

    “Aren’t you cold?”

    “Uh… are you okay?”

    “It’s fascinating.”

    Until just now, Park Ah-jeong was wary of me.

    But not anymore.

    There was an inexplicable kindness in her eyes.

    “The name is.”

    “It is called Jinsu Park.”

    “Ability is.”

    “I explained it as separation.”

    Not “, but the real one.”

    After all, is the SSS level different?

    It seemed like my slang wasn’t working.

    Still, I can’t reveal it openly.

    “… Separation is correct. You’ve seen my finger magic, right?”

    “I don’t want to reveal it.”

    “Uh huh. They keep saying it’s true~”

    “Okay. I’ll say yes. Then what is the grade?”

    “This is an F grade officially recognized by the association. Maybe I’ll be promoted to E class next week?”

    “Hmm?”

    Park A-jeong continued to touch my hand while calmly asking questions.

    “It’s warm.”

    “… I’m glad. But.”

    “Why?”

    “How long are you going to speak informally? The subject is young too.”

    “Bar, Jinsu Park! What are you talking to Snow White about now?”

    “That’s right, Jinsu! You could die if you do something wrong!!”

    Namgung-soo and Bae Ji-soo looked embarrassed by the surprise rudeness, but I didn’t stop.

    “Did your parents tell you to do that? Or did you teach yourself at home? What are you doing, father!!”

    Park A-jeong chuckled at the continued rudeness.

    “No father.”

    “…”

    crazy.

    Cursing is more enjoyable when the other person reacts, but if I accept it like this, it makes me seem like a bad person.

    “When I was young, I was never home because I had a dual income. He died during the great earthquake. Home education? I’m self-taught. no. I didn’t even learn it.”

    “… That’s similar to me. My parents also died during the earthquake.”

    “Okay.”

    “I see. So what is the honorific?”

    “Do I have to?”

    “You have to do it, you crazy bitch.”

    In the end, my personality came out.

    I’ve felt this for a long time, but I can’t hold back.

    Of course, rather than going to a grave and digging in the head, it only exposes its teeth and bites the other person when it sees the answer.

    There is only one reason why someone can do something crazy in front of an SSS level superpower.

    ‘Park A-jeong’s abilities don’t work on me.’

    I don’t know exactly, but her ability is to freeze the surroundings.

    Until it freezes and turns into powder.

    I’m not a liberal arts major, so I don’t know what the absolute temperature is, but it freezes to a temperature that living things cannot withstand.

    But me?

    I can endure it.

    As she is an elemental type, her physical abilities are not that great.

    In other words, freeze~ Only the ability is blocked~? By my standards, she is an ordinary person.

    Because I was confident that I wouldn’t die, I was able to say shit openly.

    Park Ah-jeong’s eyes widened as if this was her first time being completely rude.

    His eyes, as clear and clean as a doll, twitched and he smiled.

    “That’s right.”

    “That’s informal.”

    “That’s right. Yo.”

    Minus the scary SSS-level abilities, Park Ah-jeong is so fucking cute.

    Her face is as beautiful as Bae Ji-su and her breasts are also huge, with a D cup.

    Kim Min-hee exudes a sense of maturity due to her age.

    Park Ah-jeong is pure, innocent and cute.

    “Wow, well done.”

    I felt like a cute younger sibling, so I stroked Park A-jeong’s head without even realizing it.

    The area of absolute zero that was expanding around her rapidly expanded its scope.

    Namgungsu and Bae Jisu, as well as all the other superpowers who were watching out for me… couldn’t stand the cold and retreated even further.

    The zero-do area stopped only after it became a large circle with a diameter of about 50 meters.

    “Ajeonga.”

    “Why. Yo.”

    “Is it a concept?”

    “What. Yo.”

    Adding “yo is not an honorific.”

    “Really? Yo.”

    “Uh… I guess that’s right.”

    “Pfft… Idiot. Yo.”

    “Yumma.”

    I’m not sure, but Park Ah-jeong is looking at me well.

    It’s not certain, but maybe it’s the loneliness of an SSS-level psychic…?

    You sometimes see nonsense on New Tube asking why rich people are lonely.

    “Ajeonga.”

    “Why. Yo.”

    “Can’t you retrieve your abilities? People feel uncomfortable.”

    “I already did it. Yo.”

    “Hmm?”

    I tilted my head to look around, but it was still so cold that people couldn’t approach me.

    “It will return to normal in about a week. Yo.”

    “You’re really crazy.”

    “You’re crazy too. Yo.”

    “I should call him oppa.”

    “How old are you? Yo.”

    “Are you doing this on purpose?”

    “Of course.”

    “Crazy bitch?”

    He smiled and stroked her head again.

    “So how old are you?”

    “21 years old.”

    “What university?”

    “Do you want to go?”

    “Slowly letting go of words?”

    “Yo.”

    “I’m so mad. I look at it because it’s pretty.”

    “Am I pretty?”

    The most unlucky thing in the world is to pretend not to know.

    Even though I know I’m pretty, am I pretty? And doing it.

    Knowing that you are handsome. I’m ugly.

    Park Ah-jeong, who is pretty just by looking at her, says, “Am I pretty?” For a moment, I felt like slapping him in the face, but I was able to control my anger well and survived.

    “Let’s not do that because it is unlucky.”

    “Why? Tell me.”

    “Ha. yes you are pretty Pretty. It’s so fucking pretty, is it okay?”

    “Heehee.”

    While I was chatting calmly with Park Ah-jeong, I heard Bae Ji-su’s voice from far away.

    “Hey!! Jinsu Park!!!”

    “Why!!”

    “Call!! Take it!!!”

    phone call?

    I tilted my head and took out my cell phone from my pocket.

    Pasrak~

    “Oh crazy. I have installments left.”

    Unlike my body, which called [Stop], my cell phone was reduced to dust under the influence of absolute zero.

    “Hey. How are you going to do this?”

    “Molu?”

    “Crazy. Stop watching NewTube.”

    “There’s nothing to do.”

    “Read a book… Wait? Is your cell phone okay?”

    “Yes.”

    “How?”

    “Ability Control.”

    “It’s so fucking awesome.”

    “Right? Am I amazing?”

    “Okay, okay, it’s really great, so I’ll borrow your cell phone.”

    “Okay.”

    “Be respectful.”

    “Do I have to? There isn’t much of an age difference between you and me.”

    “In 8 years, the world has changed 8 times.”

    “Does the world change once a year?”

    “Look at the great earthquake. The world changed in an instant, right?”

    “That’s right. So should I be respectful? Why?”

    “You. I don’t want to do it.”

    “Yes.”

    “Unrelated.”

    Okay~ Don’t do that~ I sighed and borrowed Park A-jeong’s cell phone.

    I tried calling Bae Ji-su.

    “… Do you know Team Leader Bae Ji-su’s phone number?”

    “Who is Bae Ji-soo?”

    “The woman over there.”

    “I don’t know.”

    “Of course~”

    I shook my head and saved my number.

    I also threw away a sesame tok so I could find the number later when I saved him.

    “It is done.”

    Park A-jeong looked at the returned cell phone for a moment and then looked at me with a puzzled expression.

    “What is this?”

    “What?”

    “This.”

    On the cell phone screen she showed me, it was my phone number written as [Lovely Park Jin-su Brother].

    “I wanted to add [Handsome] too, but that would be too long and it would be boring.”

    “It’s ugly.”

    “He’s handsome like this!!”

    It’s a big deal if you think about it! I also wanted to add the perfect prefix, but that’s a bit much.

    “That’s it. Now help me.”

    “I don’t like it.”

    “If you don’t help me, my brother will die~”

    “Why? You are strong.”

    “Are you not planning on using the word ‘oppa’ at all?”

    “Please write?”

    “Please write!! It is my lifelong wish to hear you as my brother!!”

    “Phew. Asshole.”

    “Fuck you?”

    Although there was a bit of a fuss, Park A-jeong did not ignore me.

    I walked out of the frozen area, holding her hand.

    Several people who introduced themselves as S-class, including Namgungsu, gathered and surrounded me.

    The atmosphere is extremely bloody.

    “Jinsu Park. It’s mine. If I kill you, you all die. I will freeze Korea.”

    Park Ah-jeong’s explosive remarks stopped the audience.

    In a world that has stopped, the only person who moves is…

    “The comments are different, you crazy bitch!! And why are you skipping the meal again?”

    “It hurts.”

    “Hit me until it hurts!! Do it again!”

    It was me who hit Park Ah-jeong on the back of the head.

    “… Tsk.”

    “Don’t hold your tongue!”

    “Jinsu Park Oh… oh…”

    “Oppa~”

    “Oh…”

    “Oppa!”

    “Oh… you little zinger!!”

    “You crazy bitch!!”

    In the end, I hit him one more time.

    “A promising bitch~ In the end, you too were a bastard~ You grabbed the man’s hand and snatched it away~”

    “Noisy.”

    “Why why~ I’m embarrassed~ My face is red~ Oh my~ You’re so cute~”

    “Kill.”

    “Oh my gosh, be scared~ That’s Ah-jeong’s oppa~ Ah-jeong is a human being~ Please save her~”

    “Ajeonga. You can kill me. I will allow it.”

    “Yes. Even if you don’t allow it, I will kill you.”

    “Aaaaa!! Chop da chop!! It’s really cold!! That’s a muscular guy over there!! Please save me!!!”

    Park Ah-jeong and the teleportation lady Kwak Soo-jin returned to Seoul in a commotion.

    Thanks to Ah-jeong’s explosive remarks, I was able to avoid being labeled as a villain and being torn to pieces by superpowers.

    Hey, how can I say this now?

    I couldn’t avoid the cold gaze directed at me.

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