Chapter Index

    The final exam is over.

    You may think it’s sudden, but it’s over anyway. I was accepted to the dormitory application and was accepted to the Gold One program.

    Her room was taken away and now all she had to do was earn her money by working hard during the winter break.

    “What are you doing.”

    “Imagination.”

    Seo Ye-rin, who is sitting next to me in the classroom, tilts her head and asks what on earth he is talking about.

    Maybe it was because she was pretty, but I didn’t really like the fact that every single action she did was cute.

    “Just after the exam. I also passed the dormitory. “I imagined something like that.”

    “… … “You haven’t taken any exams yet?”

    “So, it’s my imagination.”

    With the desire to quickly finish the exam and be free, she just imagined the future.

    I sigh and turn my head back and forth on the desk, struggling in a meaningless manner.

    Lee Eun-woo said that the most important thing when entering the dormitory was grades, so he needed to pay attention.

    My grades in the first semester weren’t that bad, but I didn’t do very well on the midterm exam in the second semester.

    I was studying with Seo Ye-rin, who I was taking a few classes with, in an empty classroom in order to do my best to get the best grade even on the finals.

    “Ha-am, how many hours did it take?”

    She tried to ask her to go out for a coffee to cool off for a moment, but…

    ‘It’s already cooling down.’

    Seo Ye-rin has already put down her pen and is tapping away at her cell phone. As usual, I wondered if she was playing a phone game or something, but the look on her face showed that she wasn’t.

    “…….”

    Seo Ye-rin taps the keyboard hard as if she’s about to fight with someone. But soon she slumps down on her desk, huffing and puffing.

    “What’s going on?”

    It was almost like it was my first time seeing Seo Ye-rin angry like that, so I asked her why she was like that, and she jumped up as if she had been waiting.

    “Look at this!”

    And then he held out his cell phone.

    There, a familiar bamboo forest bulletin board came to mind.

    Today, for some reason, the conversation about the sex scene continued.

    Anonymous 47: Statement of conviction. Now 90 is the sex position, not 69.

    ↳ Anonymous 255: Is there anyone who doesn’t know that?

    ↳ Anonymous97: It already worked.

    ↳ Anonymous 90: I want to have sex!

    ↳ Anonymous 11: It’s nice to wear a poop-covered jacket, you idiot.

    Anonymous 156: Ik69 is not a good number. 90 falls cleanly.

    ↳ Anonymous 90: I want to have sex!

    ↳ Anonymous 11: Don’t feed it. They rush at me because they like it.

    Anonymous 59 (Manager No. 1): When on earth will No. 2 be selected? Shouldn’t they be selected during the exam period?

    ↳ Anonymous 167: Ask the administrator.

    ↳ Anonymous 292: Please delete the strange meme above. Someone put the corpse of a pigeon up there.

    ↳ Anonymous 59 (Administrator No. 1): Deleted.

    Anonymous 300: When is Popo coming? I’m cold… … .

    ↳ Anonymous 312: If there is a long-term closure, please write a notice.

    ↳ Anonymous 309: Something happened, right?

    ↳ Anonymous 303: I’m just watching the replay on YouTube.

    Anonymous 243: I’m really angry. Has anyone seen this quarter’s new work, ‘Things That Have Fallen’? Does this make sense? Development Why did I get so upset? Did the author change in the middle?

    ↳ Anonymous 11: What is that, you idiot?

    ↳ Anonymous 243: If you don’t know, you’ll have trouble controlling your body.

    ↳ Anonymous 11: Where do you live? What is it?

    ↳ Anonymous 221: Isn’t this the first time you’ve responded to Annie Jwa?

    ↳ Anonymous79: At this rate, I’m curious about that anime haha.

    “Ugh.”

    Because I felt like it was going to spread for no reason, I turned on Bamboo Forest on my cell phone and gave Anonymous 11 a temporary block for one day.

    In the meantime, there were a few inquiries.

    “Look at this?!”

    “Oh, that’s right.”

    right.

    Seo Ye-rin asked me to look at something.

    “why. “What is it?”

    “You say 90 is the sex position, not me!”

    “… … congratulations.”

    Isn’t it good because the stigma has been removed? But it seems that wasn’t the case for Seo Ye-rin.

    “congrats? congrats?! Are you kidding me! I! “I’m a sexist!”

    Seo Ye-rin immediately put down her phone, grabbed me by the collar, and shook me back and forth.

    “How did I achieve this! Write it every day! I even cleverly posted and deleted my posts to avoid being blocked! “The concept was maintained on purpose!”

    “… … “You say that casually in front of me?”

    Are you saying that you want to be blocked by me, the administrator?

    If you tell me that you’ve been using your wits to avoid my surveillance, it’s not like you’re going to fight.

    I answered that it was absurd, but Seo Ye-rin, who had already turned her eyes, didn’t seem to hear what I said.

    “Uh, what should I do? “Isn’t there some way?”

    “What method? Just live your life like that. “In the first place, Bamboo Forest Sex Center is an honorable title.”

    “no! I’m going to have sex! “It’s me!”

    Then, she says a good idea occurred to her and she pulls the hand holding her collar closer.

    “Woah, Woojin! Block you anonymous90! It’s plastered all over the place! “Sexing is bad!”

    “You know I’m spitting in your face, right?”

    “Ugh! I’m a sexist! “Anonymous 69 is named Bamboo Forest!”

    “I guess at this rate I should block you permanently? “You’re addicted.”

    I often thought I was crazy, but I wondered if people could do this. Since I am not in the mood to study, I also ask questions and organize things.

    Anonymous 300: Is there a separate way to check user search history?

    ↳ Administrator: Only I can do this. It is not provided separately to bulletin board users.

    ↳ Anonymous 300: There is someone I want to know. Anonymous 111.

    ↳ Administrator: Not possible unless there is a reasonable reason.

    ↳ Anonymous 300: I’m a fan.

    ↳ Administrator: No.

    If it’s anonymous 111, isn’t it Popo?

    Recently, there has been talk of the show not being broadcast, and it seems like obsessive fans are trying to browse Popo’s posts because of that.

    ‘It feels uncomfortable.’

    When I think of Popo, who urgently came to visit me during the festival, I felt a strange tingle in the back of my head, but I just let it go.

    I felt comfortable thinking that I was living well on my own.

    The next inquiry was from someone I knew.

    “ah.”

    They say that even tigers will come if you tell them what to do.

    When I let out a slight gasp at the familiar name, Seo Ye-rin, who was suffering, slowly stuck her head out and looked at her cell phone screen.

    Anonymous 90: I want to have sex! Administrator! I want to have sex!

    “…….”

    The inquiry that came to me was very similar to someone’s.

    As she carefully checked her side, Seo Ye-rin clenched her fists and her face turned red and she was trembling.

    “this person… … ! “Hey!”

    Suddenly he started hitting me hard.

    “Hey, profit! You thief! It’s NTR! This is NTR! Where! “Where are you following me?”

    “hey! hey! Calm down! Ah-oh! “Look at how spicy your hands are!”

    “Don’t go! Uzinaaa! You can’t go! Oh, I’ll do everything! I’ll do anything! “Don’t go!”

    “no! a little! I’ll listen outside! “Calm down!”

    “Waaaa!”

    “Oh, don’t take your clothes off!”

    It took some time to calm down Seo Ye-rin, who was just leaving. I was able to end it with a promise that I would meet Anonymous 90 later, but honestly, I don’t know if I will keep my promise.

    Anyway, since it is an anonymous community, I wondered if there was any need to meet.

    Because I thought it would be troublesome if the two of them met… … .

    Since I couldn’t study with Seo Ye-rin, I went to the library separately. She was wallpapering the bamboo forest with sex next to me, then blocked me for a day, then sulked and left.

    As the exam period approached, the library was almost full, but thanks to a few empty seats, I was able to study quietly.

    ‘It would be nice if I could receive a national scholarship.’

    It was unfortunate that it was difficult to receive a separate national scholarship due to the family’s income, but that could not be helped.

    .

    .

    .

    ‘Off.’

    As I straightened my bent back, I glanced at how much time had passed and it had already been four hours since I started.

    Maybe it’s because I haven’t studied for a while, but since it’s been a while, I feel like I’ve used up all the concentration I had saved.

    Although it was only 4 hours, I studied quite efficiently, so I felt much more confident about the test than before.

    ‘Not bad.’

    Looking around, I saw that there were many people out of the library, and it was already dark outside the window, so the street lights were on.

    ‘I have to go home.’

    As I came out of the library, the chilly air cooled my head, which had been hot from studying.

    I feel proud as a student for the first time in a long time.

    Now that I think about it, I think I’ve been a bit self-indulgent lately. This is what students are like.

    ‘I guess I should buy ramen.’

    If I had to be specific, it was peace, or to put it a little cliché, it was everyday life.

    I bought two bags of ramen and was on my way home. I didn’t meet anyone in particular, and I didn’t even get in touch with anyone.

    I’m humming along to the song playing in my earphones.

    A phone call broke my mood.

    I wanted to know something, so I checked my phone and there was a name I hadn’t seen in quite a while written there.

    Small brother –

    “her.”

    When I saw that, I immediately disconnected my earphones and answered the phone with a smile.

    “Wow, who is this? “Aren’t you the second older brother who abandoned his younger brother and is living well on his own?”

    Hey, you have to speak straight. You abandoned us.

    My younger brother’s warm voice made me laugh too. Anyway, the younger brother was the best because I could talk to him in a very friendly way.

    “What did you call about? “Did you want to hear your brother’s voice?”

    When I asked, my brother smiled awkwardly and hesitated. I have something I want to ask, but it feels like I’m being watched.

    Are you dating a girl recently?

    And because the question that was uttered was truly unexpected, I hesitated a little without even realizing it.

    “… … no? Why all of a sudden?”

    You’re not lying to your brother, are you?

    “I don’t know if I’m an older brother, but I don’t lie even to my younger brother. “I’m not dating anyone right now.”

    now?

    Look at this brother.

    “Don’t act. My eldest brother knows that I had a girlfriend in the spring. “I don’t think my brother knows.”

    … … Now he’s grown up and dated a girl.

    “Be nice to your brother or sister-in-law.”

    … … You don’t get married.

    “why.”

    If you don’t want to do it, don’t do it, you bastard.

    “But you’re not married yet.”

    The car in front isn’t moving.

    “My eldest brother doesn’t marry a woman. “I’m already married to work.”

    ha.

    The younger brother lets out a complicated sigh as if he agrees. In the end, the younger brother says he understands and passes the story over.

    Yes, he contacted me because he wanted to know how I was doing. I heard you said you wouldn’t come this winter either?

    “What can I do if I go? “I have a part-time job.”

    Alba? where?

    “you do not have to know.”

    … … If this continues, I won’t be able to see you going to the military.

    “You didn’t go.”

    I’m overweight so I can’t shoot while lying down. You should go.

    “I have to go.”

    Isn’t it natural because it can’t be removed or removed? For reference, my eldest brother also went.

    Well, that’s it. I just contacted you because I was wondering how you were doing. I’ll call you later.

    “Okay, I’m fine, bro.”

    Do you need pocket money?

    “No, it’s okay.”

    Because I decided to take care of my own business.

    I didn’t really want to ask for my younger brother’s help here.

    Yeah, I’m having a hard time.

    As if he was proud of that, the phone was hung up with the soft voice of his younger brother.

    “under.”

    As I walked and talked on the phone, I arrived home before I knew it.

    I had a strange sensation and felt like there was a small lump in my chest.

    Soon, I just ignored it and ate some ramen.

    Pop.

    After hanging up the phone with his youngest, Kim Woon wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

    Now that she can share her good news with the red-haired woman sitting across from her.

    “Did you see it? “Aren’t you dating anyone yet?”

    As Kim Woon spoke, Oh Yun-ji sat with her legs crossed, her chubby cheeks bouncing.

    Even though she was saying that, her expression was still dark and full of worry.

    “I heard three women came out of the house? Maybe three? “They were all beautiful too!”

    “Hey, I guess we’re just friends.”

    “Are you just going to sleep over with your girlfriend? Three?! “Some of my friends from high school are among them!”

    You envious bastard.

    Kim Woon, who is being held captive by her older girlfriend, is secretly envious of her youngest child, Kim Woo-jin, but she tells him clearly.

    “No matter what, my younger brother has some integrity. “He’s been so stubborn since he was young.”

    “…….”

    “You don’t know, but my father once told me that he wanted to pass it on to Woojin, not to my eldest brother. “That’s how bad the kid was.”

    “Wouldn’t women’s issues be different?”

    “It won’t be much different. You know because you’ve been in a relationship too. “He’s quite stubborn.”

    I also know that I am weaker than I think when it comes to temptation from women.

    Oh Yun-ji wanted to add that, but she held back her words and pressed the corners of her eyes.

    Thinking it was an opportunity, Kim Woon immediately points to her documents on her table.

    “Let’s get the work done first. “So Woojin can go see it, right?”

    “Ha, yes. Who was next?”

    “The name… papaw? “It’s an unusual nickname.”

    That’s not unusual.

    “It sucks.”

    It was Oh Yun-ji who clicked her tongue and began to look through the profile of a senseless personal broadcaster.

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