episode_0109

“Hey, wake up.”

A later morning than usual.

Shin Yu-jeong, who was in my arms, shook her body and woke me up.

“Relax your arms, kid. “Aren’t you going to eat breakfast?”

A scale appeared in my mind that had not yet recovered.

Eating breakfast prepared by Shin Yu-jeong vs sleeping late holding Shin Yu-jeong in your arms.

The answer came quickly.

“Maybe it would be better to just sleep like this some more… .”

“Huh… “Oh, no, wake up!”

“no way.”

it’s a shame.

I was able to get away with it.

I release the arms I was holding tight, stand up and stretch.

“Off… .”

Normally, when I wake up, my body and mind are clear, but today I feel particularly clear.

To be precise, it should be said that it is a feeling of deep satisfaction added to a clear body and mind.

The guy who just like me got up from his seat and warmed up by stretching said to me.

“Come down in 30 minutes.”

“Can’t I help you?”

“uh.”

After giving a short answer, Shin Yu-jeong immediately put on her slippers and left the room.

It feels strangely lonely to be alone after being together.

Is this why I’m saying that even though I don’t know where I am, I know where I am?

I only stayed for one day, but it’s a shame.

My mouth is stuffy, so I stand up to brush my teeth, but my dick, which has been very angry since morning, stands tall inside my pants, showing off its presence.

“ah… .”

Normally, I stand up in the morning, but today I am much firmer and more upright than usual.

The reason must be because of yesterday.

“Ah, that was good.”

Write it.

Just thinking about yesterday leaves me with deep regret.

It seemed like it was the right angle.

“I’m being denied this…” .”

I went through the process steadily.

Starting with the buttocks, I gradually touched the breasts, lightly brushed the nape of the neck, and finally touched the pussy.

I thought it was ripe by this point and tried to start having full-fledged sex, but I was suddenly stopped there.

“Is this karma?”

The reason was because of something I said in a pretentious way before.

My past self, who said I would create a special atmosphere to make up for my first experience that ended in vain, ruined it all.

“Oh my, you idiot.”

So it looks like this, like this.

If my past self was in front of me, I would have stabbed him in the face, but I couldn’t do that.

“Let’s be careful what we say next time… .”

I learned a bitter lesson, sharpened my mind, and stabilized my erect cock.

I felt like I wanted to take it easy, but I forced myself to hold back.

Because I promised myself that there would be no masturbation in my life from now on.

You can’t waste your precious energy on comforting yourself.

“Sigh! Whoop!”

After relaxing my stiff body from the night, I head downstairs on time.

As soon as you open the door, a strong smell seeps into your nose.

What’s really amazing about this guy is that his smell is just as good as that of the old lady.

The problem is that the taste has gone down a bit.

“What stew is today?”

“Hmm, soft tofu stew.”

The bold answers and confident smiles are impressive.

It would be nice if the taste could be even half as good as there… .

As I sit down at the table, a bowl of tightly packed rice is placed in front of me.

Thanks to the forearms armed with compressed muscles, the amount of rice contained in one bowl is more than you can imagine.

“Hey, try eating the stew first. “Today’s stew was really good.”

“… Then, let’s go somewhere.”

I took a spoonful of red stew and brought it to my mouth.

Whoop.

“Hmm.”

Spicy and salty.

“How about it, is it delicious?”

This is so ambiguous.

If it didn’t taste good at all, I would be rash, but that’s not the case.

A little something… , It’s so tasteless that it makes you expect that it might be delicious if you just adjust the seasoning well.

When I see Shin Yu-jeong sitting across from me, her eyes shining like a puppy, my heart weakens.

Yes, what is it that kills someone who wakes up in the morning to cook for me?

When I think of the past when I couldn’t even get a meal, everything becomes happy.

“delicious. It’s delicious… , the seasoning is a little, very slightly strong. “If I had put in a little less, it would have been perfect, right?”

“okay? where… .”

This is a guy who takes the compliment lightly and mixes it with a bit of advice.

Then he eats the stew with a spoon and looks satisfied.

“Yes, you are right. “If it had been slightly milder, it would have been really great.”

“… yes?”

Perhaps what needs to change is not liver control, but rather his taste buds.

Occasionally, he eats a spoonful of the stew and pushes the rice in.

Even though the stew is a bit messy, it doesn’t really affect eating.

All the side dishes served on the table were made by the lady.

As the meal was coming to an end, Shin Yu-jeong asked me with an expectant expression.

“So, compared to Mom’s stew and my stew, which tastes better?”

“… … .”

I’m grateful that you prepared meals for me for a few days, but that’s a little… .

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The midterm exam is one day away.

We trained late into the night and returned home for final inspection.

“Go in.”

“OK.”

We were exhausted and coolly parted ways downstairs.

I look at Shin Yoo-jeong opening the door and walking in, then I turn and take the stairs to the rooftop.

“Wow, I’m tired.”

Today was a pretty tiring day for me too.

After morning class, I worked hard in the weight training room, and when all classes were over, I did position training and joint training with my teammates.

Recovery is slow, as if even a body with a monstrous recovery capacity cannot withstand this level of abuse.

Maybe that’s why my steps become limp.

Tomorrow is the start of the midterm exam, so let’s wash up quickly and sleep to be in the best condition.

After gathering my thoughts, I finally went up to the rooftop.

“Are you here?”

My head lifted up at the sound of a familiar voice.

A flat table placed on one side of the rooftop.

There she was sitting.

“… Madame.”

It felt like I had just finished a trip.

If you see a carrier bag standing next to the bed.

The look on her face after returning from a fairly long trip… , it was mysterious.

Is it because I’m tired, or is it because of something else?

It feels like there is some sense of discomfort lurking within the stable expression.

“How have you been?”

“Yes, well… .”

“Did you eat well?”

“Yujeong took good care of me.”

“I see.”

A dry conversation takes place.

We exclude the things we are really curious about and the core content, and only exchange questions of relatively low importance.

The fact that she didn’t even leave her suitcase at home and came here immediately means that she, too, has made up her mind.

I don’t know what the ending will be, but since I started it, it would be right for me to lead here as well.

“How was your trip?”

“… “It was good.”

As if those words were true, a light smile appeared on her lips.

“It was so good that I regret not having gone before.”

And there was a slight feeling of regret mixed in there.

“Dojin.”

“yes.”

“Madame… , I also went to Haenam.”

“Haenam… “If so.”

I vaguely remember it.

If it’s Haenam, it’s definitely… , It was where the man worked.

Whatever the purpose, I wouldn’t have gone there and just sightseeed.

She probably met and spent time with her husband.

“How are you doing, uncle?”

If I were to ask what kind of time the two of you spent together, I thought it would be too direct, so I expressed it a little bit ambiguously.

She nods.

“He was doing very well.”

I thought that just meant that I was doing well and in good health.

Until I heard the story behind it.

Why doesn’t my husband come home and how are they living there?

After speaking with a helpless, slightly sad expression, she raised her head and looked at me.

I asked her.

“Why did you just come out?”

“what do you mean?”

“After hearing that, why did you just leave without getting angry?”

I was treated like that after working hard to protect my family and my husband, so how could I just get away with it?

It was difficult for me to understand.

Either pour out insults or rip the two bitches by their hair.

Shouldn’t I have done something?

The lady said to me, who was making a very irritated expression on her face.

“As for being treated like that… “I did it because I thought nothing would change if I got angry later.”

“… … .”

“The moment I found out his true feelings, the relationship was already broken, so what would I do if I blushed? If you want to remember the remaining memories in a pleasant way… “I thought it would be better to tie the knot here.”

The lady got up from her bed, came to my side, and continued talking.

“And the reason I stayed quiet even after seeing him massaging the woman he left out to his heart’s content… , Because I don’t deserve it.”

“ah.”

It was my fault.

What made her leave the place without even getting angry.

I approached her, but she was so helpless that I lost my sense of legitimacy.

She looked at me with tired eyes, feeling sorry, and was shaking her head while staring straight at me.

“I don’t blame you. You have to clap your hands together to make a sound, right? If she hadn’t held on to your outstretched hand, this wouldn’t have happened… , I guess we should see it as our fault?”

“… is that so.”

She patted me on the shoulder a few times and then told me the story behind it.

He wanted to come back to me without looking back, but he didn’t.

I don’t want to seem like a woman who makes different choices out of anger.

I saw and enjoyed many things that I couldn’t see while raising my daughter alone, and at the same time, I organized my mind.

“I’ve been waiting for you because I think I can give you an answer now.”

she asked, reaching out and caressing my cheek.

“Dojin, do you think she’s pretty?”

“yes.”

I answered immediately.

Because there is nothing more foolish than wasting time on this question.

“then… , then you know.”

Her hand gently covering my cheek and her voice began to tremble at the same time.

Tears were welling up in his pitiful eyes, as if they were about to fall at any moment.

“The lady… , it’s okay if you don’t go to the end. Until she gets old, sick, and no longer useful as a woman… , no, it’s okay until the moment when I look pretty in your eyes… “Will you love me until then?”

After spending a long night alone during the trip while trying to hold back tears, the answer that must have been reached after staying up all night thinking about it was conveyed to me.

Her and my time flows differently.

My young, awakened body will react slowly to the passage of time, and the woman who is already in her mid-40s will quickly lose her body’s elasticity no matter how hard she tries.

She also knows that and is concerned, so she came up with this compromise.

I pulled the girl, who was forcibly crying in front of me, into my arms.

As she said, there is no one in the world who dreams of having a relationship with their grandmother or grandfather.

That doesn’t mean I’m going to abandon her when the time comes.

“Madame.”

The woman in my arms raises her fist and hits my arm.

A cute sign of dissatisfaction.

“… “Is it Jeonghee?”

“… … .”

Seeing that there is no reaction to the new name, it seems like he likes it.

I whispered into her ear.

“I will do as you say. If you no longer look pretty in my eyes… , I’ll be honest with you.”

But, that won’t happen.

“From now on, you… “You might hear witches around you.”

Her face buried in my chest is revealed by the sudden sound of a witch.

An expression that says I don’t know what to say.

He came closer to her face and whispered constantly.

“Because you will become much prettier and younger in the future.”

until when?

“For as long as you stay with me.”

If you keep getting younger while everyone else is getting older, is that a witch or is it a big deal?

The goal of my second life has already been decided.

Do and have whatever you want.

If I want a star floating in the sky, I will have it even if I have to drop it.

… Of course, I’m not saying I want a real star, I’m just saying that it would make the impossible happen.

The same goes for Seo Jeong-hee.

Now that I finally have you in my arms, I have no intention of letting you grow old alone and lonely.

Even if it means turning back time.

But I don’t have the ability to turn back time right away… .

I’m going to have to commit theft sometime soon.