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    Only after Nam Da-eun’s red eyes calmed down did she call the women waiting outside into the hospital room.

    Nam Da-hee and Liliana entered the hospital room, each holding a piece of bread in their mouths.

    It looks like Scarlett appeased him with something to eat.

    “Yum Yum.”

    “What were you talking about?”

    Liliana, who was eating bread, asked me.

    “Well, it wasn’t a big deal. By the way, it looks like you’ve become very close with Dahee?”

    It looks like he and Liliana are on good terms as they are eating bread together.

    Is it because our mental ages are similar?

    “The sisters did an amazing job!”

    “Well, that’s a relief.”

    Nam Da-hee looked at me with sparkling eyes.

    Unlike her older sister, she has a lot of expression.

    “Oppa, oppa. What did you talk about with my sister?”

    “Huh? It’s just… it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other, so I said hello.”

    “Dahee. You can’t ask that.”

    Nam Da-eun took Nam Da-hee, who was asking questions while placing her hand on my bed.

    “Unni. Are you dating Lee Ho-yeon?”

    “no…?”

    “Why? If you go to a cafe and watch a movie together, you’re dating.”

    “….”

    Nam Da-eun rolled her eyes back and forth, unable to find the words to reply.

    He looked at me with eyes asking for help, so I started talking.

    “Now, Dahee. Have you ever met a saint?”

    “Huh? A saint? Never before!”

    “I’ll introduce you later. I’m in this hospital right now.”

    “Wow… Are you close with your brother’s saint?”

    We need to examine Nam Da-hee’s body.

    There is a possibility that the illness itself is a lie… but you never know.

    “… Thank you. I’m glad, Dahee. Hoyeon is helping me.”

    “Yes, I want to see the saint. Sister!”

    He doesn’t usually call me Hoyeon, but I think he calls me friendly because I have a younger sibling.

    While the sisters were hugging each other, they talked to Liliana, who was eating bread.

    “Liliana. Now that I think about it, you haven’t received a reply?”

    “What reply?”

    “I sent a letter to your mother. I wonder if you didn’t receive a reply.”

    “Ah… Yes. Strangely, it arrived late. Last time, it arrived in one day. Did the letter fall on the way?”

    A letter sent to inquire about the Demon Lord of Hell.

    It’s a bit strange that I haven’t received a reply even though it’s been quite a while.

    Is there something going on?

    Because they are Liliana’s parents, their lives are in danger and I would feel heartbroken.

    “Hoyeon.”

    “huh?”

    While Liliana was frowning and thinking, Scarlett approached me and quietly whispered.

    “Can I give yesterday’s video to Miss Ellis right away?”

    “Ah… Yes. Deliver it right away.”

    A video filmed yesterday led by Director Scarlett.

    I don’t know if Ellis will come to visit or not, but she might come, so it would be a good idea to watch the video before that.

    “Da-eun, can you take Da-hee to the dormitory too?”

    “huh?”

    Since Nam Dahee was there, I also invited her in a friendly way.

    “Isn’t it a bit much to keep them in my dormitory?”

    Of course, if I’m hospitalized, I’ll be staying with women… but I don’t think staying with Liliana would be good for my emotional education.

    When I’m discharged from the hospital, things become ambiguous.

    “Uh. Um…”

    However, Nam Da-eun strangely continued to worry.

    Is this a problem worth worrying about?

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    [Nam Da-eun]

    – [Likeability: 82]

    – [Sexual drive: 23]

    – [Appetite: 40]

    – [Fatigue: 38]

    Current status: The dormitory is so dirty that I can’t bring Dahee… and there’s nothing there.

    ‘….’

    I don’t know how dirty it is to the point of worrying.

    But I kind of sympathize with having nothing.

    Since I was a few hundred won short, I couldn’t buy shampoo, so there probably aren’t any personal items in the dorm.

    This means that it is a poor environment for Nam Da-hee to live in.

    He wouldn’t want his younger brother to live in such a harsh environment.

    “Then do you want to stay in the dormitory until I leave the hospital? After all, there are only women there. I’ve become close with Liliana, so it seems a shame to part ways.”

    “Huh? Oh, that’s right.”

    Liliana, who was eating bread, looked at me and nodded.

    “Sister, I want to play with Liliana too.”

    “Okay. If that’s you, Dahee, let’s do it.”

    Fortunately, Nam Da-hee also seems to like Liliana.

    As for emotional education… Scarlett will take care of it.

    It seems like what needs to be done right now has been sorted out.

    We chatted a bit after that, and called Baek A-young before heading back.

    “This kid is Hoyeon’s friend’s younger brother?”

    “Yes. I heard that I haven’t been feeling well since I was young.”

    “Aha… just a moment.”

    The warm light from Baek Ah-young’s hand enveloped Nam Da-hee’s body.

    Nam Da-hee was putting her hands on her knees with her eyes tightly closed.

    Even though he was running around because he met a saint, he seemed nervous when the examination started.

    Nam Da-eun was watching the scene next to him with her mouth closed.

    Liliana and Scarlett were sent out.

    I didn’t want to show Baek Ayoung too many women.

    Let’s say it’s Nam Da-eun’s older sister, but blonde women like Scarlett are a bit like that.

    “Whoa….”

    After a while, Baek Ah-young sighed and flipped her hair.

    “how is it…?”

    I was nervous and asked how it was going.

    “Treatment is over. It looks like there have been some pretty serious complications. It seems to be caused by long-term malnutrition or stress, but the measures have been taken, so as long as you take good care of it, you will be fine.”

    No, it’s already over?

    “…?”

    “…?”

    Nam Da-hee and Nam Da-eun are tilting their heads because they haven’t figured out the situation yet.

    I quickly clapped my hands and opened my mouth.

    “Wow, wow. As expected of a saint! You can cure any disease in an instant.”

    “Huh? No, it’s not such a serious disease…”

    “Awesome! Awesome! Now, guys, let’s say thank you. Thank you.”

    Baek A-young interrupted, bowed his head and said thank you.

    “Thank you, saint!”

    “thank you.”

    “Uh, yes, thank you.”

    Although the Buyer Guild bastards were scolding her for putting her in the hospital for something that wasn’t a serious illness, there was no need to let this sister know about it.

    It’s already sad, but how much more sad can it be?

    After sending Baek Ah-young away, Nam Da-hee and Nam Da-eun also said that they would soon return to the dormitory.

    “I’m going to go now.”

    “Yes. Be careful. Dahee, be careful too, okay?”

    “Brother. Can’t you stay in the dormitory too?”

    At that time, Nam Da-hee grabbed my bed and gave me a bright look.

    “Dahee. Don’t say things like that. Hoyeon is feeling burdened.”

    I held onto Nam Da-eun’s hand as she tried to take Nam Da-hee away.

    “No, no, it’s okay. Stay with me. It’s been a while since I last saw you, so you probably want to stay longer. Stay comfortably until I leave the hospital.”

    Getting into the men’s dormitory is a problem… but Scarlett will do well.

    “… Thank you. I’ll come visit you again next time.”

    “Thank you, brother! I love you!”

    “Yes, yes. Go in safely.”

    Sister Nam Da-eun left the hospital room holding hands.

    I’ll join Scarlett, who was waiting outside, and go back.

    After four people left, the hospital room suddenly became quiet.

    “Haa… Well, there are these bastards.”

    The disease that was afflicting Nam Da-hee was not that serious.

    Since Baek Ah-young healed him in an instant, he probably could have healed him quickly if he had hired just one suitable healer.

    However, the treatment was delayed on purpose.

    “Ugh. Those are the ones from hell.”

    I sighed and reached for the banana Scarlett had given me.

    Hum-

    At that time, the desk on which the banana was placed trembled for a moment.

    And when I came to, I was holding Dr. Hyo-rin Kang’s hand instead of a banana.

    “Oh my, someone who has a girlfriend shouldn’t be like this.”

    Kang Hyorin was looking at me and raising the corners of her mouth.

    “…Can’t you just show up normally? And you don’t have a girlfriend.”

    “Then it’s no fun. But I didn’t know this wouldn’t be surprising.”

    Kang Hyo-rin smiled mischievously, let go of my hand, and took out the materials from her arms.

    “Buyer guild corruption data. Investigation is over.”

    “wow.”

    Manipulated double ledgers and customer lists of jobs handled by the buyers guild. In addition, there was evidence of all sorts of things, including drug smuggling and prostitution arrangements.

    “At this level, it’s over as soon as it explodes.”

    “That’s right. Shall I open it for you? I can do that as a service.”

    “Um… no.”

    Kang Hyo-rin’s service is good, but you have to look at the situation first to explode.

    To be precise, I wanted to use this to attack Nam Da-eun.

    There will definitely be pressure on Nam Da-eun, who has not been contacted.

    Nam Da-hee’s disappearance will soon be discovered… and then we will be able to do something.

    “Really? Then I’ll go. Since the request is over, please treat me as Dr. Kang Hyo-rin and a professor from now on.”

    “Yes, well. But don’t you also accept personal requests?”

    “Hmm. Did you see it?”

    Shook-

    Dr. Hyorin Kang was sucked into the desk again and disappeared.

    “What is that guy?”

    Still, the data was well organized.

    He works hard, but is a strange person.

    smart.

    “Yes. Who are you?”

    “I have a meeting here. It’s Professor Lim Sol. Shall I let him in?”

    It’s a familiar nurse’s voice.

    “Yes. Please let me in.”

    There was still a long time left for me to meet.

    *

    The day before Lee Ho-yeon was to be visited.

    Lucy and Rumi, who visited the hospital on the day they woke up from the coma, were rejected by the nurse and went home lonely.

    “Rumi… Lee Ho-yeon will you be okay?”

    “Mr. Hoyeon… It’ll be okay. Yes, I’m sure.”

    Lucy and Rumi trudged down the street.

    My loneliness grew even more as I had even skipped class to visit the patient.

    “I can’t help it. Let’s take afternoon classes, Rumi.”

    “Yes. Then.”

    “… Rumi. Is Lee Ho-yeon really dating the school nurse?”

    Lucy brought out the story she had kept in her heart.

    I said last time that it wasn’t Lee Ho-yeon, but that’s because I saw the recently released CCTV footage.

    The act of sacrificing oneself to save Baek Ah-young was a sacrifice that could never have been made by a lover.

    “Probably not. Mr. Hoenn said no.”

    But Rumi was adamant.

    Normally, Rumi would have agreed with Lucy’s words to some extent, but whenever Lee Ho-yeon was mentioned, she would clearly assert herself.

    “I guess so?”

    “Yes. If it’s not Mr. Hoenn, then not.”

    But Rumi, who said this, also had some doubts.

    Of course, exams and festivals continued.

    There were several terrorist attacks.

    I fully understand Rumi, but it’s disappointing that it’s disappointing.

    This is because the frequency of meeting Lee Ho-yeon has decreased and the number of secret friend activities has decreased.

    “Rumi. Let’s go have lunch!”

    “… huh.”

    In the end, Rumi couldn’t concentrate throughout class and returned to the dormitory.

    “What’s the problem? Ugh… maybe I should at least search.”

    But I couldn’t even think of what to search for.

    At that time, Rumi caught sight of a magazine.

    It was the magazine Lucy left behind the last time she came to visit.

    The magazine’s cover had the title [A new image transformation that catches men’s attention!].

    “….”

    Rumi started reading the magazine.

    The magazine emphasized image transformation.

    “Image transformation….”

    But for Rumi, the concept of image itself was too abstract.

    Rumi slowly read the examples written in the magazine.

    “Change your clothing style. This is too difficult… Change your hairstyle… Change your hairstyle?”

    Can’t you just go to a hair salon and ask for your hair to be cut?

    Of course, I could just go and buy clothes, but I didn’t have the confidence to choose the clothes that fit me among the hundreds of clothes available.

    No matter how much I thought about it, it seemed like hair would be easier than clothes.

    Eventually, Rumi started looking for hairstyles on the Internet.

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