Episode 82: This club is all about outdoor activities.

    Today was Tuesday.

    Yesterday was Monday, filled with promises of shock and fear.

    The promise and the leap for her dream were set for this Saturday.

    Why am I telling you this?

    “Sis…?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Work…?”

    “Took a day off.”

    Hanseyeon’s determination to throw away reality was remarkable.

    Her official statement was that she didn’t have to work for about three months.

    Until then, she seemed determined to run towards her dream.

    “Matching?”

    “Uh…”

    Seriously.

    They matched so well.

    It was a usual sight.

    6:30 in the morning.

    She would usually have breakfast, put on her work clothes, and head to work.

    But.

    She was wearing a hoodie tightly zipped up.

    Her hair completely hidden, only her face visible.

    Her outfit, light yet practical, was quite stylish.

    One side had a sports crossbody bag.

    Inside was a glove.

    But most of all… though I didn’t know what it was for.

    The black bandages tied around her hands looked really cool.

    Like a boxing movie.

    Or even a boy’s comic.

    She looked like the protagonist…

    “Be careful.”

    “Okay.”

    It gave me chills.

    A faint smile appeared.

    Approaching her younger sister who woke her up from her dream.

    And, after tousling her hair like a hunk, she left with a refreshing smile, turning back to grab the doorknob.

    “I’ll be back.”

    I might have fallen for her even in my past life if I had been.

    Girl crush…?

    It became a natural thing after the possession.

    Anyway.

    Hanseyeon running towards her dream…

    It gave me chills in a somewhat vulgar way.

    Is this also because of the possession?

    It felt strange to gradually transform into a man from this life, not the past.

    “I’m good at fighting too.”

    “…Are you jealous?”

    “No.”

    “Really?”

    Oh my.

    I already miss my sister.

    Should I pretend not to be able to win?

    “I’ll be strong.”

    “You crazy girl!”

    Don’t touch me!

    Don’t…

    “Phew…”

    “Oh…”

    Don’t use the points for that.

    Stupid system.

    Tuesday lunchtime.

    With still three days left until Friday.

    Hansein and Jeong Ah-young were spending peaceful days.

    “I need to go to the bathroom.”

    “Okay.”

    Jeong Ah-young got up from her seat.

    Flirting with her boyfriend?

    I never got tired of it. Every day was thrilling.

    Anyway.

    When Jeong Ah-young went out, she couldn’t help but freeze.

    “Ka, Ka, Kang Hyeon-ah…?”

    “Hansein, are you in there?”

    Kang Hyeon-ah looked down at Jeong Ah-young without much thought.

    Shorter than herself.

    Puffing up her body to block the door, she looked like a hamster.

    If she were a hamster, she would have been cute and insignificant.

    Unfortunately, Jeong Ah-young was human.

    She was just insignificant.

    “Move.”

    “Wh-why, Hansein?”

    Crack!

    Jeong Ah-young was pushed aside with just one hand.

    The effect was tremendous.

    Her defense couldn’t match Kang Hyeon-ah’s one hand, and Kang Hyeon-ah blurted out a forbidden remark.

    “Move. I need to borrow your boyfriend for 10 minutes.”

    “B-borrow?”

    “Damn it.”

    Kang Hyeon-ah flinched.

    A faint smirk on her lips.

    Slightly raised eyebrows.

    The idea of borrowing someone’s boyfriend was unpleasant.

    But.

    Kang Hyeon-ah faced ‘real madness.’

    Perhaps she felt a chill looking at Jeong Ah-young’s expression.

    “You’re such a pervert…”

    “Cough…”

    Jeong Ah-young lowered her head at Kang Hyeon-ah’s sincere observation.

    She lost her mind for a moment, but quickly regained her composure, clenching her teeth.

    Jeong Ah-young poured all her strength into controlling herself.

    Kang Hyeon-ah seemed pitiful seeing the changed Jeong Ah-young.

    After flipping through it once, it was split in half.

    “Hansein.”

    “Yeah?”

    Today isn’t Friday, though?

    Hansein’s face seemed to say so.

    Seeing that expression, Kang Hyeon-ah felt her heart sinking even more and continued with what she wanted to say.

    “Come out for a moment, I have something to say.”

    “What is it?”

    “This week’s club activities.”

    “…Okay.”

    Hansein got up easily.

    The conversation was quick, and despite the mental struggle, it was nothing special.

    A short sigh escaped Kang Hyeon-ah’s lips.

    She immediately changed her steps.

    With her yellow-dyed hair, Kang Hyeon-ah?

    Even if you already knew her, she couldn’t help but stand out even more.

    “Let’s go.”

    “Yeah.”

    They came out of the classroom like that.

    Standing outside, not knowing what to do, they ran into Jung Ah-young.

    “Se, Sein-ah.”

    “Ah, I’m resting in the classroom first. I’ll talk and then go.”

    “…Okay.”

    Jung Ah-young’s reaction was a bit strange.

    She seemed indecisive about something.

    Her body occasionally twitched.

    But that wasn’t important.

    The conversation between Hansein and Kang Hyeon-ah was.

    Leaving Jung Ah-young behind, Hansein and Kang Hyeon-ah arrived at the deserted place.

    “What do you want to talk about?”

    “Um… well.”

    It was an unfamiliar sight for Kang Hyeon-ah.

    She wasn’t overflowing with confidence, nor did she have the upper hand.

    She was just an ordinary woman standing there, looking at the man.

    “Club activities? What’s that about?”

    “This week, we have an external activity.”

    “….”

    “It’s not weird. No, it’s not.”

    For some reason, she felt a sting.

    Or maybe it was because it wasn’t Friday.

    Kang Hyeon-ah hesitated in her explanation, then snapped back to reality.

    “Ha…”

    “…?”

    “Anyway… I’m going to the bookstore first. And then we’ll watch a movie…”

    “….”

    “Why, why! You’re not saying anything.”

    Kang Hyeon-ah fumbled around.

    Her current appearance was quite funny.

    It was like she was asking someone out on a date.

    Or explaining the date plan to her boyfriend.

    “Surely…”

    “…!”

    In an instant, Hansein’s expression turned fearful.

    He realized why she was looking at him with that expression.

    It was clearly a fear born out of strangeness.

    Because it was a gaze and expression he saw every Friday.

    Kang Hyeon-ah shook her hands in denial.

    “Oh, no! Am I crazy to suggest going to the bookstore and the movie theater…”

    “Then…?”

    “Um, well.”

    Ha, ha.

    It was quite funny to act like this in front of Hansein.

    But Kang Hyeon-ah gathered her courage once more.

    Maybe something else was even scarier.

    “Didn’t you say you’d do anything I asked?”

    “Um… yeah.”

    “I won’t ask for anything inappropriate.”

    “Then?”

    “This Friday… there’s a place I mentioned earlier, right?”

    “Yeah.”

    “Let’s… go together. And… be my boyfriend.”

    “Boyfriend?”

    She blurted it out.

    Uncharacteristically, Kang Hyeon-ah’s cheeks gradually reddened.

    Even when they kissed, shared intimacy, and had sex.

    She didn’t feel this nervous and embarrassed.

    “Um. Boyfriend…”

    “So… you want me to be your boyfriend for Friday?”

    “….”

    A clear statement.

    But it pierced through with perfection and sincerity.

    That’s why she clenched her teeth.

    Because it was embarrassing and shameful.

    In the end, it was Hansein who opened his mouth first again.

    “Okay.”

    “Really?”

    “Yeah. I said I’d do anything you asked.”

    “Um…”

    Certainly.

    She thought she would be happy.

    But the happiness was short-lived.

    Even though everything had come true as she had thought.

    Kang Hyeon-ah had a somewhat empty expression.

    Every Friday.

    She freely toyed with and mocked the man she liked.

    In the end, she succeeded in seducing and conquering him.

    However.

    “Is this the end?”

    “Yes.”

    “Should I go first? Ayoung is worried.”

    “Um… sure.”

    Kang Hyun-ah tightly pressed her lips together.

    In the spot where Han Se-in had left, she was left alone.

    Jeong A-yeong.

    Jeong A-yeong, Jeong A-yeong.

    The conversation that had just taken place was truly strange.

    Yet, at the end of it all, there was Jeong A-yeong.

    It felt as though, no matter how much Kang Hyun-ah sought pleasure and used the means given to her, it was only to show that she could never truly be his girlfriend.

    Therefore, Kang Hyun-ah’s heart once again filled with emptiness.

    “Ugh, sigh…”

    Shudder, shudder.

    After everything had disappeared.

    She struggled desperately, but in the end.

    All that remained was the stamp of being not a girlfriend, but a perpetrator.

    “What, what did you come to do?”

    “Um…”

    Softly.

    There were many students in the classroom.

    Therefore, Han Se-in, in a whispering voice, began to explain to Jeong A-yeong about what had happened earlier.

    It was a helpless word.

    It was a whispering action, but it made all senses more sensitive and stimulated the imagination, tormenting Jeong A-yeong.

    And it was tormenting her in a sexual sense.

    “On Friday… we’re going to have an external activity…”

    “Oh, oh… oh…”

    Twitch, twitch.

    Shiver, shiver.

    Jeong A-yeong’s body twitched irregularly.

    With her head bowed deeply.

    Listening to her boyfriend’s soft whispering voice in her ear.

    She heard and imagined what her boyfriend had said to the bullies just now.

    Her complete immersion in pleasure.

    The desire fueled by shame was truly deep and intense.

    “Just pretend to be my boyfriend for a day… he said.”

    “Ah…”

    Shiver.

    Jeong A-yeong’s body trembled.

    It wasn’t just simple teasing.

    It wasn’t just simple harassment.

    It was words and actions aimed at her very existence, her place.

    Her eyes narrowed tightly.

    Her tightly closed lips trembled.

    Anxiety rose.

    The anxiety that Kang Hyun-ah would take her place, monopolize her boyfriend.

    At the same time, pleasure erupted and burst like a firework.

    “Ayoung?”

    “S-s-sorry…”

    It was a sincere apology.

    Jeong A-yeong was truly sorry.

    Even though her boyfriend was right next to her.

    She had fallen into a shallow ecstasy imagining him pretending to be someone else’s boyfriend.

    “…It’s weird.”

    “Ugh, sorry…”

    Jeong A-yeong bowed her head deeply.

    It was an action driven by guilt rather than pleasure.

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