episode_0161

“I misunderstood. I-I’m sorry.”

Senior Juhee left after leaving an awkward apology.

“Thanks to Senior, there won’t be anything to expose separately. Thank you!”

Gyua thanked him with a sarcastic tone and left.

Although their departure left a slightly dirty feeling, the sniper itself was somewhat boring.

↳ Anonymous157: Isn’t this written too casually?

↳ Anonymous367: Is this even a sniper? Just a random shot.

↳ Anonymous90: I want to have s*x!

↳ Anonymous11: Is this guy just a troublemaker? He’s probably just trying to stir things up because the English department has been quiet.

↳ Anonymous46: I know someone who got caught.

↳ Anonymous178: I love the English department. It’s nice to see them posting firewood like this whenever the Great Bamboo Forest is quiet.

↳ Anonymous69: I want to have s*x!

↳ Anonymous408: I’m in the English department, don’t post stuff like this.

“Hmm.”

Seeing that there wasn’t much interest even in the Great Bamboo Forest, it seemed like the sniper incident would end without being mentioned as an event.

But what was more important than that was.

“Senior Juhee mistakenly thought it was me.”

Since he seemed to have noticed that Yurin and Yerin liked me at Gold One.

He probably came because he was worried about that.

“I wonder how much he knows exactly?”

Anyway, it was clear that he knew something.

There was a time when he fell asleep in my arms at Gold One.

“Come to think of it, I forgot about that.”

I’ve been too busy lately, and it seemed like Senior Juhee wanted to forget about it, so I forgot about it too.

Thinking back, I wondered what the situation was when he was in my arms.

But no matter how much I worried, I couldn’t find an answer.

Anyway.

Gyua and Senior Juhee left, and I was about to naturally return to the dorm, but I got caught up in making decorations while buying Melona and Zero Cola.

“Kim Woojin, what’s this? Don’t you know how to hold scissors?”

And now I was in the middle of a fierce scolding.

“Oh, what can I do if I’m not good at handiwork.”

As I grumbled in response, Yurin, who was drinking Chocomong, stuck out her tongue.

“Ugh, why are you going to the military?”

“Why are you putting salt on a wound?”

“What, Woojin is going to the military?!”

Yerin, who was drawing something next to me, suddenly looked up in surprise.

“Then you’re not going?”

I’m not a foreign exchange student, and it’s mandatory, so of course I have to go.

“I thought Woojin wasn’t going.”

Sullenly, Yerin pouted her lips.

Seeing that, Yurin shook her head vigorously.

“Just because he’s the chairman’s son, does that mean he’s exempt from military service? He has to go.”

That’s true.

But Yerin didn’t mean that and shook her head.

“No, if he goes to a place like a hospital, what if he gets some kind of illness?”

“….”

As I bit my lip, Yurin took a deep breath and seriously accepted it.

“It’s like a mental hospital, right? Well, the kid isn’t exactly normal. If he goes, he’ll probably come back with some kind of diagnosis.”

“Right? Sometimes he seems a bit cheap in his thinking.”

“Woojin, why don’t you go and-.”

I couldn’t listen anymore, so I just got up from my seat.

I ran towards Choi Isuh, who had been talking to the professor on the phone.

“Yes, yes. No, I’m getting ready. Yes, I have to go too.”

Choi Isuh looked tired, probably caught up in a talkative professor.

She was standing by the window, looking outside, and her butt in jeans was tempting.

Suddenly.

I remembered Gyua, who had mocked me for being caught.

Like a snake whispering to Eve to eat the fruit of good and evil.

I succumbed to the intense temptation of seduction and reached out to grab Choi Isuh’s butt.

“Eek?!”

Surprised, Choi Isuh turned her head to look at me.

“Oh, no! It’s nothing.”

She hastily explained in response to the sudden voice, as if she had been asked something urgently from the other side.

“There have been many situations like this in adult videos.”

I started to apply more pressure and began to caress her, as Choi E-seo lifted her hips and leaned forward.

She seemed like she wanted to escape, but since we were by the window, there was nowhere else for her to go.

“Oh, no? I’m actually grateful. Thank you for trusting me like this.”

She tried to push my hand away with one hand, but my experience in home training for half a year had made me persistent.

Despite Choi E-seo’s feeble resistance, I slid my hand deeper between her thighs and gently moved it upwards.

“…?!”

Choi E-seo, who had stood up abruptly due to my bold touch, glared at me with pursed lips.

I chuckled at her reaction and continued to move my hand back and forth as if tickling her.

Choi E-seo placed her phone on her chest to muffle the sound and warned me with a hint of resentment.

“Hey, stop it!”

Initially, I had just wanted to tease Choi E-seo, who seemed bored while refuting Gyu-a’s words.

Unknowingly, I found myself focusing on moving my hand, causing Choi E-seo’s hips to tremble slightly.

“Oh, no! Professor, it’s nothing. Ah… Yes, okay. If you do that again, I’ll call the first-year department head.”

The call was slowly coming to an end.

After giving her buttocks a firm squeeze once more, I immediately turned my body to prepare to flee.

“….”

“….”

As soon as I turned my body, I met eyes with Seo Ye-rin and Yu Arin, but I ignored them.

“I’m leaving.”

I grabbed my bag, but the gazes of the two people still lingered on me.

“If Kim Woo-jin stands firm, he’ll be conquered.”

“Who said we were worried about our relationship?”

“….”

My heart ached.

My concerns had been belittled by Gyu-a and Choi E-seo.

Gyu-a had thought too lightly of straddling, and I had followed suit.

Choi E-seo had worked out too hard, making her buttocks tempting.

Responsibility was evenly divided between the two of them.

I was just a victim.

“Straddling doesn’t control the brain. It’s the brain that controls straddling.”

“I knew from the beginning when he started distancing himself from us, making excuses. He’s just a big talker.”

“Woo-jin is good with his tongue.”

“That’s not what I meant. You seem different.”

As Yu Arin looked at Seo Ye-rin in disbelief, I quickly slipped out of the classroom, and shortly after.

“Kim Woo-jin!”

I heard Choi E-seo’s shout as I ran down the stairs, starting to flee even faster.

* * *

“Phew.”

In reality, it was true.

In the end, it was a dormitory, even if I ran away.

Why did I run away?

Lying on the floor in my room, feeling beaten up, I stared at the ceiling and felt a sense of regret.

Is this what it means to ruin your life in a moment of impulse?

In the end, touching Choi E-seo’s buttocks was nice, but it made her angry.

After being beaten by Choi E-seo who came to my room, I lay here like this.

All that was left was my erect masculinity.

Seeing that this guy was still standing tall even after being hit, it seemed that he liked the play with Choi E-seo earlier.

“Ugh.”

But it also pricked my heart.

As Yu Arin had said, there were times when I distanced myself subtly to sort out our relationship.

But now, I was just doing what I wanted with her buttocks.

“It was damn tempting.”

But Choi E-seo was also at fault.

Her buttocks were too tempting.

I wanted to press my face against them rather than my hand.

“Ugh.”

Blaming others like this made me realize that I still hadn’t come to my senses, so I tapped my head on the floor.

“Oh, Yoon Ji said she was coming.”

Slowly getting up to go meet someone, I head back downstairs to the first floor.

Is he coming in a sports car again today?

I already stand out enough among the dorm students, so I worry about attracting more attention with that.

“Uh, Ujin, what are you doing?”

Senior Juhee calls out to me from behind.

Seemingly embarrassed about the misunderstanding earlier, she approaches me with a fake cough.

“Senior, someone I know wants to talk for a bit, so I’m waiting for them.”

“Oh, really? I… I’m sorry again for earlier.”

“No, it’s okay, Senior.”

I try to brush it off and wait for Yoonji to come back, but Senior Juhee is still standing there, staring at me intently.

“Why are you acting like that?”

I thought there might be a problem, but Senior Juhee glances around before saying, “Your… hand.”

“Yes?”

“Give me your hand for a moment.”

A sudden request.

But it wasn’t too difficult, so I casually offer my hand.

Senior Juhee cautiously takes my hand with both of hers and starts touching it as if searching around.

‘What’s going on?’

Since it’s Senior Juhee, there must be a reason, but it feels a bit strange because of my mood.

‘It’s you again, Choi Yiseo.’

Thanks to Choi Yiseo’s excitement, Senior Juhee’s seemingly innocent touch also feels strange.

“Your… hand is bigger than I thought?”

“Really? That’s the first time I’ve heard that.”

It just seemed average to me.

“On the contrary, your hand seems smaller than I thought, Senior.”

As I joke and playfully squeeze her hand, Senior Juhee’s shoulders twitch slightly, and she stares at me.

“Uh, uh! R-really?!”

Then she quickly lets go of my hand and turns away.

“I’m leaving! Take care!”

“Uh, okay.”

I felt my hand warm up a bit, but anyway, Senior Juhee leaves.

“Like a gem, huh?”

I hear the familiar voice of my ex-girlfriend from behind.

“I thought I’d hear the sound of a car since you drove here.”

“I walked on purpose. I wanted to get some exercise.”

I see Yoonji standing there with a dissatisfied expression, her hand on her waist.

“You’re messing around with all these girls even though we broke up?”

“No! Senior Juhee is not a girl, she’s a boss!”

I tried to explain myself, but her suspicious eyes don’t go away.

“What boss? She was a complete female.”

“You should apologize to the boss.”

“You apologize to me first. Right after coming, you’re already touching girls’ hands.”

“What did you come here for?”

Continuing this conversation would only make me look bad, so I steer the topic back to the point.

“Ugh, are you still managing the bamboo forest?”

“I am.”

I thought this would be about our relationship, but apparently not.

Was there a change in her mood from drinking with the others yesterday?

We talk back and forth without much difficulty.

“Popo used the bamboo forest for promotion, right? Are they still doing it?”

Was this about work?

“No, they’re not.”

So recently, Geongong and the others have been disappointed that Popo isn’t using the bamboo forest.

Although they’re still broadcasting, it doesn’t seem like a big issue.

As my words darken Yoonji’s expression, she cautiously asks for a favor.

“If it’s okay, can you show me Popo’s account records?”

“Hmm?”

“I’m a bit worried about something. It won’t take long.”

“…It’s not difficult.”

It was a bit strange.

There was an anonymous user who asked to see Popo’s records before.

‘But there hasn’t been any contact since then.’

If it’s Yoonji, there shouldn’t be a big problem, so I turn on the bamboo forest and check the account records of the anonymous user, Anonymous111.

[Anonymous111 Recent Records]

– Anonymous 111: Hello, students of Gachon University! I am the mukbang broadcaster Popo! Please watch me eating king crab at 9 p.m. today!

↳ Anonymous 111 (author): I’m sorry! I’ll be more careful next time!

↳ Anonymous 111 (author): Well, my grades are pretty terrible for now.

– Anonymous 111: Hey there! There’s a collaboration at 9 p.m.! Please look for the broadcaster Popo!

– Anonymous 111: Yes. Tomorrow is Monday, but since I have no classes, I plan to broadcast for 24 hours! Everyone, come and join me!

– Anonymous 111: Huh? Do you know that Popo’s broadcast is canceled today?!

↳ Anonymous 111 (author): Yes?

↳ Anonymous 111 (author): ;

– Anonymous 111: Hey! Everyone! Good luck today! Let’s do well on our midterms! Popo is cheering for you!

– Anonymous 111: Yes. Tomorrow is Monday, but since I have no classes, I plan to broadcast for 24 hours! Everyone, come and join me!

– Anonymous 111: Hey! Hello, everyone! I’m BJ Popo! The festival is coming soon! Actually, I will be cheering with the cheer squad! I will broadcast live on the day of the festival, so please enjoy watching!

——————

“Look at the readability.”

Furrowing her brow, Oh Yoon-ji muttered briefly before scanning through the chat history.

It felt like she was trying to figure something out rather than just reading.

A few minutes later.

“Sigh.”

Tapping her forehead, Yoon-ji let out a long sigh as if she had discovered something.

“Why, what’s wrong?”

Curious about what was happening, when I asked, Yoon-ji glanced at me for a moment and replied, shaking her head.

“No, it’s something I need to handle here. Thanks, Woo-jin. It’s all clear now because of you.”

“Clear because of me?”

“Yes, really thank you. You saved a life.”

Though I was puzzled.

Yoon-ji left without leaving any trace of emotion, heading straight outside the dormitory.

To soothe my slightly disappointed feelings, I checked Popo’s recent records that Yoon-ji had just seen.