#1

    I think this amusement park date was a great success in many ways.

    It was fun and enjoyable to ride the rides and take pictures with Suho, but also, Suho and I got the chance to be models for a famous school uniform brand.

    Of course, I had to contact the person in charge and have an interview or something, but anyway, it was a good opportunity.

    That’s why Suho and I contacted the person in charge of the school uniform brand as quickly as possible.

    When we added that we had received a recommendation from the owner of the Notdeworld uniform rental shop, the person in charge listened to our story very friendly, as if he had heard the story from the owner of the rental shop beforehand.

    – Could you please visit our headquarters in two weeks?

    “Yes, no problem.”

    “Okay, I understand. Then I’ll see you then.”

    As someone who had thought the interview would be held sometime next week, I was a little surprised by the date being so far away.

    I guess it’s because I’ve never tried social stuff before.

    Originally, I thought that contracts like this were meant to be done slowly.

    Anyway, since I had a lot of time on my hands by then, I decided to go back to the studio and do some personal research (mainly growth-related research).

    My determination was rendered meaningless when Sister Winter visited my workshop.

    Are you still upset about the time I teased you by calling you an auntie?

    I was trembling with fear, thinking that she was going to completely destroy me, but surprisingly, Winter Unnie was a cool… woman, and she didn’t harm me or anything like that last time.

    However, he just kept on nagging and verbally attacking me.

    “Oh, my. Who is this? Isn’t this our Haneul? It would be hard for him to get along with a mama like me, right?”

    “Ha, hahaha… . Sister. T, I said I was sorry about that last time… .”

    “Ay~ No. Rather, I should be the one who feels sorry. How tired must it have been for our Winter, who is so different in generation, to have an impudent auntie stick around. Huh? Right? I’m the sinner. Right!?”

    “I’m sorry… . Please kill me… .”

    scary.

    They say that if a woman harbors resentment, frost will fall even in May.

    The heart of a woman in her 30s who was criticized by her mother as an old maid was a fragile commodity that could be handled with more care than a crystal glass.

    I lay flat on my stomach, bowed my head, and declared my surrender to Sister Winter like a traitor awaiting punishment.

    Seeing my prostration that made my whole body visible, she must have felt a little better, as she let out a cute “Huh.” and helped me up.

    “Okay, I get it. Wake up. Winter.”

    “Yes. I’m sorry… .”

    “No. Well, I was the one who started the fight in the first place. But the lady was a bit annoyed.”

    “Hahaha… .”

    To be honest, I was a little scratched too. What did I say? Didn’t I say I had an elementary school body?

    I was so concerned about that part, but when I thought about it, I pout and start complaining timidly.

    “That’s right… . My sister also said I had an elementary school body… .”

    “Ha, haha… . Sorry. Now that I think about it, you must be upset too.”

    “I’m not mad, but… . Still… .”

    “Oh, sorry.”

    Sister Winter hugged my small body and patted me.

    Hehehe… Okay. Winter, unnie’s arms are warm.

    As I let out a hearty laugh, Winter Sister gently grabbed my cheek and shook it.

    “Oh my. Why are you so cute? You look like a doll. Our sky.”

    “I’m pretty like a doll.”

    “Wow. That’s unlucky. But it’s even more unlucky because it’s facts.”

    “Kuhuhu. So, why did you come to my workshop?”

    “Ah! That’s right. Oh my!”

    “Yes?”

    “You don’t want to go to elementary school!?”

    what.

    Is this guy challenging me to a fight right now?

    You’re teasing me by calling me an elementary school kid, right?

    “Wait a minute! It’s not what you think!”

    “Then what is it…? Why are you suddenly sending me to elementary school? How old am I?”

    “You were supposed to be my assistant!”

    “… … .”

    That’s right… But what does that have to do with this?

    I looked at her with suspicion.

    Winter Sister said.

    “A monster appeared at an elementary school. But… . Because that monster lives only in the elementary school, and it parasitizes the students, our hunters are having a hard time catching it. ”

    “Are you asking me to catch that?”

    “That’s right. We’ll handle all the administrative work, like transfer procedures. You just have to find the monster and drag it out, or exterminate it.”

    What kind of monster is it that only operates in elementary schools?

    That too, parasitizes the body of an elementary school student.

    It’s so weird. So is it weird?

    If what Sister Winter said is true, then I am definitely the best person to catch that monster.

    Anyway, it’s true that my appearance isn’t that different from that of elementary school students.

    “Is he a dangerous guy?”

    “I don’t think so. The monster’s energy level wasn’t that great.”

    “When does it start? And how long do I have to keep it?”

    “The sooner the better. Even tomorrow is possible!”

    “Um… ….”

    I was thinking of doing some serious research since I finally have some free time… but I can’t help it since it’s Winter Unnie’s request.

    I need your help.

    Sister Winter has also helped me several times.

    “I’ll help you. Let’s start tomorrow.”

    “Thank you!! Heaven. There is no one else but you!!”

    By the way, it’s elementary school… .

    How long has it been? I never thought I’d be attending elementary school at the age of 23…

    Still, if we reflect on the students’ sensibilities through this incident, wouldn’t it be a great help when taking pictures of school uniform models?

    I used to think such a silly thing as a dream being interpreted.

    #2

    Onnuri Elementary School!

    This was the school I had to attend in the future.

    Winter Unnie used her power as a special hunter to finish the administrative processing in Jinja. All I really needed to do was leave my body behind.

    Still, I felt excited at the thought of going to elementary school for the first time in a long time.

    And it seems like it was the same for Sister Winter too.

    Perhaps because she felt a great sense of responsibility as a parent during the process of sending me to school, my older sister took me to a department store a few days before school and bought me a bag, indoor shoes, clothes, school supplies, and other things.

    “But still, isn’t this a bit much? Sister?”

    “Why? This is elementary school sensibility!”

    What she wanted to buy was a dress with elegant frills that looked like something a princess would wear. It was even pink.

    Are you doing this because you want to see me die of embarrassment?

    “Sister. Do you think I would wear something like this? Hurry up and clean it up. If you don’t clean it up right now, I’ll forget about going to elementary school!”

    “Eight. You little bastard!”

    …I never thought I’d get scolded for not wearing a pink dress.

    No matter how much you say that, I have no intention of listening to you!

    Even if I were just a pretty girl, not a TS pretty girl, would I wear something like that?

    How old are you!

    “Hmm… . Pink is too much for you? Okay. Then how about this?”

    What she brought this time was a design that was different from the pink dress except the color was changed to black.

    A black dress with frills… it was the kind of stylish clothing that a landmine girl would wear.

    Of course, since I’m going in pretending to be an elementary school student, I’ll be called a second-year middle schooler before I’ll be called a landmine girl.

    “Sister, seriously… . Did I do something wrong? Are you still harping on about what happened last time? Right?”

    Otherwise, you wouldn’t be trying to trouble me like this!

    “?! No! That’s really not it. It’s just that, I think you’d look really pretty if you wore this… .”

    Of course, it would look pretty if I wore it. I’m a top-class beauty in the city.

    Looking at Sister Winter’s gloomy face, my heart gave out and I ended up accepting the pitch-black dress.

    “Okay. Just this once.”

    “Wow! I love it! You have to wear that to school. Got it!?”

    “No. What about going to school… .”

    I’m so embarrassed I’m dying!

    Who the hell wears clothes like this to school!

    “This is a real elementary school student feeling. Sky. Trust me!”

    Yes, so I ended up wearing it.

    Describe the feelings of people who see children going to school in the middle of summer wearing so-called mine girl fashion.

    Please describe the feelings of both the students and the teacher.

    ‘What the heck is this idiot?’

    Wouldn’t you think so?

    I felt sweat pouring down my face, and I tried to put on a black dress and carried a black parasol as I walked out.

    And with people’s attention focused on my every step, I felt like I was a star.

    I haven’t even become a school uniform model yet, but I already feel like a celebrity.

    Since I’ve already decided on the crazy girl concept, I should show what it’s like to go crazy without hitting the brakes.

    Oops.

    I should send a photo to my sister in winter.

    You made me like this, so let me know how you feel.

    Click.

    [(Picture of a V-shape hand and a fatal wink) How do you feel when you see a gothic loli girl? Unnie?] 08:00

    [almost spewing coffee] 08:00

    I’ll let you know because the reaction is delicious.

    joy.

    Arriving at the elementary school building, I headed straight to the fifth grade office where I was (nominally) transferring.

    As if she had already finished talking to Winter Unnie, the teacher smiled brightly and greeted me as soon as she saw me, but then shuddered at my eccentric fashion sense.

    “Ah, hahaha. You’re the transfer student this time?”

    “… Yes.”

    Did you really put the age as 5th grade?

    Crazy… .

    That teacher’s age doesn’t seem that different from mine… Sigh…

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