episode_0081

“What, why do you look like that?”

Senior Joohee asks as he shakes out the cigarette ashtray. Cute Pom must have been quite stressed out, as he chain-smoked, and the smell of cigarettes was sticky on his body.

“No, it’s nothing.”

Actually, I’m just embarrassed because I’m playing drums and janggu by myself, but there’s nothing wrong with it.

I received an urgent call from Chanwoo, but since Yoo Ah-rin is here anyway, there won’t be any major problems.

“He says he wants to sing.”

Yoo Ah-rin joins in from the side, pointing right at me. Sometimes I feel like I want to break my head, but today it was especially so.

“What song? “If you want to sing, should we go to karaoke?”

“… … no.”

I didn’t really want to sing, and I didn’t really want to go to the karaoke bar because I had seen Joohee’s powerful appearance several times.

Senior Joo-hee also checked the time while shaking off her clothes to see if she was serious.

“Isn’t it about time Hyeonho came?”

She said that Seo Ye-rin will be late because she has an appointment with her friends, and Choi Yi-seo is going to go to volunteer work with Min-ji, so she will arrive around evening.

It’s time for Ahn Hyun-ho to come soon.

I took out my cell phone to make a call and ask where it was. Before filming the movie, she and Ahn Hyeon-ho didn’t get along very well.

Now, surprisingly, our relationship has evolved into one where we can communicate at least through conversation.

hello?

“where are you. “Senior is waiting for you.”

… … Everyone is here.

He even deliberately mentioned senior Joohee and blocked him from saying unnecessary things.

He ended the call with satisfaction because he could hear Ahn Hyun-ho running, speechless.

Ahn Hyeon-ho came, and after wondering what to eat for a late lunch, we decided to go for spicy octopus.

I can’t eat spicy food, but I heard there are a lot of other menu items there.

For example, pork cutlet or pizza.

‘Why are you selling pork cutlet and pizza at Jukkumi House?’

I had that question, but I didn’t say it out loud. Shouldn’t there be one or two stores like that these days?

“I can’t eat things that are too spicy.”

As I said that while ordering the menu, Yua Rin, who was sitting next to her, suddenly patted her head.

“Oguogu! Our Ujini! Can’t eat spicy food? Should I wash the seasoning and give it to you?”

“Get out of here, you crazy bitch.”

“Oguogu! Where did you learn that? “Do you like the fact that you just called me like a baby and treat me like a baby?”

“Senior, can you teach me how to fight? “I want to beat him up.”

“Hmm.”

When the topic of fighting comes up, the eyes of Joohee and Ahn Hyeonho, who were across from me, sparkle.

Perhaps because we are both from Iljin, we were quite interested in this topic.

“Arin? “If I want to win, wouldn’t I have to take a leave of absence from school with Han Kang and go to the gym?”

“…….”

“Last time I saw you at the bar, Arin’s roundhouse kick was unusual. “She’s been going to the gym a long time, right?”

Does it mean that the strong recognize the strong?

Yoo Ah-rin thought about Senior Joo-hee’s question for a moment and answered while scratching her cheek.

“I’ve won provincial competitions before.”

Eh?

“It’s a provincial competition?”

When I ask again in surprise, Yua-rin nods her head with a squeak as if she is embarrassed about something.

“Then she can represent the country?”

“It would have been possible to go to the national competition and win, right? “I didn’t go out.”

As he spoke, I noticed that his expression momentarily darkened.

I felt like I didn’t want to say something, so I immediately smiled and answered.

“I guess I should cancel the criticism.”

As we playfully continued the story, the topic of conversation shifted from Yoo Ah-rin to fighting.

“No, are you saying I’m crazy for playing Jeong Hohan this time? It’s not just strength, it’s skill… … !”

“Did you see the senior too? Wow, when I saw that, I screamed at home and then got hit by my older brother who was sleeping with me.”

UFC talk is in full swing, and even though Ahn Hyun-ho thinks it’s worth it, even senior Joo-hee is interested… … .

‘It suits you.’

I was a bit surprised because it suited me better than I thought. I may say this to my senior, but I guess I was born with the wrong gender.

“Don’t you watch UFC or something?”

When I tapped Yoo Ah-rin, who was looking around the bamboo forest with some time left, and asked, she shook her head.

“What are you doing when you see men sweating?”

“… … “Don’t say you went somewhere to exercise.”

“I’m not going to do it.”

Then he giggled and showed me his cell phone, wondering what was so funny.

“Hey, look at this.”

It was a post posted on Bamboo Forest, and there was a picture of a cat attached.

Anonymous 99: Where do you get this? Please tell me quickly. Let’s go buy it. (Photo)

“Is not it cute?”

The white cat hanging out like a steamed bun is cute.

Yoo Ah-rin is looking at the photo with sparkling eyes. I also wondered if he liked cats because he was a cat person.

No, Yoo Ah-rin is not a cat, but a fox.

But I was more interested in the comments.

↳ Anonymous 11: Give me more photos.

Surprisingly, Anonymous 11, a philanderer and ssamdak, responded normally to the article today.

This had quite a big impact.

↳ Anonymous 243: Why aren’t you giving a damn today?

↳ Anonymous 11: Shut up, you bastard. Don’t get caught up in the conversation between ordinary people, because you smell like sweat.

Starting with the appearance of 243, Anijwa, who is routinely criticized.

↳ Anonymous 125: LOL

↳ Anonymous 90: I want to have sex!

↳ Anonymous69: I want to have sex!

↳ Anonymous70: The sex scene is late today. Now 69 is obsolete.

↳ Anonymous 167: A kitten that makes even squeamish worms find peace.

↳ Anonymous 305: I also uploaded a photo of my house (photo)

↳ Anonymous 11: Kick the bastard out.

↳ Anonymous70: It’s like a knife to a dog.

“Ah, when I see something like this, I want to join in.”

Yoo Ah-rin is giggling and laughing while looking at the bamboo forest. Because of his position as a manager, he was not allowed to write carelessly.

“If you just do it, it’ll be fine.”

↳ Administrator: Slave No. 1 is a cat statue.

When I posted a comment using my cell phone, other comments poured in. Most of them asked to know about Slave No. 1 or to show a photo.

“Huh, is it okay to do this? “Aren’t community managers supposed to be neutral and not write anything if possible?”

“But does that mean I have to just look at it blankly and manage it without even engaging in communication?”

“that… … “It’s the same.”

“Just do it without worrying too much. “It’s anonymous anyway, you idiot.”

Oh, no.

Let me correct this.

“Only you and I know.”

As I said this while laughing, Yua Rin, who was looking at me with a blank expression, shook her shoulders and played with her phone as if she was excited about something.

Anonymous 59 (Administrator No. 1): The administrator is Gaesang.

↳ Anonymous 11: Somehow it felt like shit.

↳ Anonymous 283: What is the variety? Chihuahua? Husky? Jindo dog?

↳ Anonymous 59 (Manager No. 1): ? It’s just a dog. It looks like a gorilla.

↳ Anonymous 60: Kkkkk

↳ Anonymous 90: I want to have sex!

↳ Anonymous69: Sex… … .

“hey.”

When I call him while glaring, Yua-rin covers her mouth with her cell phone and laughs, wondering what’s so funny.

To be honest, I didn’t feel too bad either.

I guess I should say that I feel a kind of bond in the feeling of sharing a secret that only we know, rather than simply insulting me anonymously.

“Ah! Hey, look at this reply. “A meme was posted saying it looked like you.”

Yoo Ah-rin giggles while showing a picture of a dog sticking out its tongue and making a bizarre expression.

The way he was smiling while patting my shoulder made me feel a little naive, which is not typical of Yoo Ah-rin.

Before we knew it, the eyes of the two people sitting across from us were focused on us.

They both seem to have finished talking about UFC and are now staring at each other.

“You guys, tell me honestly.”

Senior Joohee asked with a sly smile.

“Are you dating?”

“Me?”

“With this kind of scum?”

what? Throw away?

“No, how can I date a child who just looks like a tissue with his nose blown out?”

“what? Tissue paper for blowing your nose? When I blow my nose on a tissue, you put it on… … !”

“Hahaha.”

Joohee senior looked at us and laughed heartily. We were fighting quite seriously, and I think it was nice to see that.

“Honestly, Woojin is a bit close to girls, right?”

“Me? “I’m close with a few specific people.”

I can count them all with one hand.

“Are those specific few people really pretty?”

I couldn’t deny what senior Joohee said.

“If Seo Ye-rin and Choi Yi-seo… … “It is true.”

“This thing. “Why are you leaving me out?”

Yoo Ah-rin runs right next to me again. I said it looked like a cat, but looking at it like this, it also looks like a dog.

“But personally, I think Arin suits you more than the other kids. “It’s a good atmosphere to see the two of you joking around in a friendly way.”

“you’re right. I think so!”

Ahn Hyun-ho immediately agrees with what senior Joo-hee said. It was dumbfounded to see him smiling brightly, but it seemed like he hadn’t given up on Choi Yi-seo yet.

Perhaps he will court me harder next semester?

“Unfortunately, I have no intention of CCing, so I won’t date anyone.”

“Wow, that’s a relief. “After hearing what my senior said, I was worried about what would happen if he confessed to me.”

Yoo Ah-rin slaps her forehead and sighs in relief. She really wanted to smash her forehead, but she barely held back.

“Well, I’m just saying. “I think my senior was a bit tactful.”

As soon as Joohee finished speaking, the food came out just in time.

I thought octopus and pizza would be a strange combination, but I was a bit surprised at how well they went together.

Would you say that the greasiness of the pizza balances out the spiciness?

While eating like that.

Ugh!

A table that resonates.

I wondered whose phone it was, but Ahn Hyun-ho smiled awkwardly and got up from his seat.

“I’ll take a phone call and come back.”

After saying that, I answered the phone on the way.

“Yes, Jinho hyung.”

Yoo Ah-rin suddenly turns to Ahn Hyun-ho. His eyes were trembling and he had a surprised expression.

It was a name that was still in my memory.

‘Pyo Jin-ho?’

Although it was the first name I heard today, the man left quite a strong impression.

This time, I was talking on the phone with Ahn Hyun-ho.