episode_0192
by fnovelpia‘and… , Kim Do-jin, you idiot. I didn’t bring my wallet when I went to the convenience store… .’
I was blaming myself, sweating profusely and smiling humbly.
When I made an awkward smile while rummaging through my bathrobe, the convenience store part-timer seemed to immediately understand what was going on.
She thought about something and… ,
Although his voice was small, he spoke to me with more confidence than before.
“… I will do it instead♡ That… ♡ Would you like me to calculate it for you? ?”
“Yes… ?”
I was shocked for a moment by such absurd words.
However, the part-timer girl spoke again as if she had made the decision of a lifetime.
“… Yes, sometimes there are people who forget their wallets. are you okay.
… Well, that can happen♡ I do that too sometimes♡
… Hey, I don’t do much with these♡
… Well, I’ll just count it as a small ‘favor’… ♡”
A small ‘favor’… .
To me who has never met me… ?
Even regular customers don’t do that often, do they?
Even looking at the tone and nuance of what he says, it seems like he is going to buy it with his own money, not the convenience store’s money.
How much money does Pyeonsun, a convenience store part-timer, have? .
I was about to wave my hand saying it was okay, but the female part-timer took out her wallet and paid with a card.
Then I put the contents of what I bought in a bag and handed it out.
And then again, small and insecure… , he said in a thin, slightly trembling voice.
“… Instead, the… , I… , only once… , even if I hold your hand… Can I… ? Isn’t it possible… ♡”
After hearing those words, I looked closely at the female part-timer again.
Until then, it was just a ‘part-time job’… , Now I looked at it closely as a person and as a member of the opposite sex.
As expected from her appearance, she was a member of the gender-reversal world of night games, and was above average compared to women in the original world.
The hair and eyes are black with a very slight brown tint.
It was one of the typical appearances of Koreans in their early 20s.
‘… ‘What should I do?’
I wondered what to do.
You can refuse her favor and just go back up to your dorm room, then come down with your wallet and buy it again and pay for it.
But it’s a bit annoying to go up and come down again… .
hmm… , I think it’s a good deal to just hold one’s hand and pay 7,400 won… .
For reference, the price of the imtegi was 6,000 won, and roughly any drink you chose was 1,400 won.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided that it would be a good idea to just give it a try and pay 7,400 won.
Can I do this while holding her hand? He asked ?”.
The female part-timer’s face lit up and she nodded slightly.
‘… But how long should I hold on to it… ?’
Since it costs 7,400 won to hold one hand, I thought it was too much to take it out right away, so I held it for about 30 seconds.
I thought it was still too far, so I waited a little longer, and I think it was about a minute.
Now, sweat was starting to ooze from our joined hands.
It’s not like I have to hold it like this for more than 10 minutes or something… ?
So, I thought I needed to set a time, so I asked a female part-timer.
“… excuse me, … How long should I hold on to it? ?”
“… ah, … that, … Well… , … It’s okay now♡ … Yes, yes♡ … Thank you♡”
She seemed very disappointed about something,
He seemed to think about it for about 0.1 second, thinking that I might be offended, and then withdrew his hand.
But her eyes seemed full of regret.
Deep inside, maybe you’re thinking that you want to hold on to it a little more?
“… Well then, I guess… .”
“… Ah, ah! Sleep, wait a minute… . that… . that… ♡”
“… Yes?”
“That… , that… , so… ♡ That… , excuse me… ♡ I’m sorry… ♡
that… , can you hug me just once, uh♡ just once… . please… , just once… .
It’s a lifelong wish… , black… , slurp… . only once… . Just one hug… . I won’t ask you any more… .”
It was sad to see the female part-timer asking for something in a very humble way.
Could it be that you grew up not receiving love from your parents when you were young? That’s why you want a hug from me… .
ah… , I feel sorry for you thinking like this… .
It’s not like I’m ugly at all… , hmm… , it’s cute that he’s crying a little… .
After thinking about this for a while,
Since I received free rental equipment and drinks, in a way, I felt like I was being paid for it, which made me feel confused.
In the end, I couldn’t overcome the requests of the part-time girl who kept begging me,
After thinking about it a lot, I decided that one hug would be okay.
“… Al, okay. I’ll give you a hug. Instead, just once?”
“Wow! Yes, yes! Thank you! ha… , Thank you very much… ♡”
She was so happy that I couldn’t tell when she was crying and begging, so she left the counter in an instant and hugged me tightly.
Then he buried his face into my neck and smelled ‘sniff♡’.
As I was being hugged tightly, something touched my heart,
Does my heart feel happy that you like it so much? Anyway, I had a strange feeling.
“Sniff♡ Sniff♡ Sniffkasniffka♡”
‘… I wonder if I did that to the girls I liked in my past life… .
When, by chance or luck, you have the opportunity to smell the scent of a girl you like next to her… .’
The part-time female part-timer seemed like she was just trying to smell me without paying attention to herself.
Only he didn’t know it, but he was smelling my body to the point where I could almost hear the ‘sniff’ sound.
I couldn’t see the expression on her face because she was hugged so tightly, but she seemed very excited.
Then, by chance, I was looking at her reflection in a convenience store mirror or window… ,
It seemed like he really wanted to lick the back of my neck with his tongue, but he seemed to be barely holding back.
Do you think that if you do that, you’re crossing a line, so you’re trying to be patient?
I think I was hugged by the girl from my part-time job for over 5 minutes.
He seemed to like something so much that I was a little touched, so I kept missing opportunities to talk, and before I knew it, more than 5 minutes had passed.
I thought I had to get away from this girl… , I said softly to her.
“I… , it’s been over 5 minutes now… , slowly… , I think I should go… .”
“… 5, 5 minutes? Already… ? Not 5, 5 seconds… ?”
hey. 5 seconds is a long time.
No matter how much I like it, it’s the same. What is 5 seconds… .
The part-time girl hesitated and let me go again with a very disappointed expression.
I feel like the sullen expression quite stimulates people’s sympathy… .
I said my goodbyes and was about to leave the convenience store… ,
The girl who worked part-time at the convenience store asked me again as if she was begging me.
“… I… last time… . This is my first time like this… . Could you please give me your cell phone number? ?
This is my first part-time job here at age 20… , that… , I’ve never asked a man for his number… . It’s my first time… .
that that… . therefore… , that… , can you give me your smart phone number… ?”
‘… Hmm, the demands keep increasing one by one… .’
Wouldn’t it be better to ask for my previous number from the beginning?
Holding hands, hugging, even phone numbers… .
I even said it was because I felt sorry and cute for the hug.
However, the phone number is also personal information… .
It seems like they are creating a second An Soo-mi (the laundry room employee who raped me) for no reason… .
When I thought about Soo-mi An, I became reluctant and didn’t want to tell her.
And even more so, now that I think about it, it seemed better to just pay the 7,400 won and pretend it never happened.
I didn’t mean to give her my phone number.
I decided to give my phone number so I could find out his phone number and transfer money to my account using app banking on my smart phone.
“Call the phone number. Let me call you now.”
“Ah, yes… . My number is… … .”
As soon as I heard the number, I put it on the dial and tried to call.
The female part-timer’s smartphone rang with a ringtone.
“Do you do something like Tos? I will transfer your account to that number. Okay then. ”
“Oh! … Well, even if I don’t give you the money… , being… !”
I resolutely left the convenience store, leaving the embarrassed part-timer behind.
Should I say that I don’t want to be dragged around by her anymore… .
Oh shit. If this happens, only I will lose out.
I left the convenience store with a grumble, entered the dormitory, and took the elevator up to my room.
After unlocking the room, I forcibly woke up Azael, who was sleeping.
“… Ooh, ooh… , husband… ? Why are you waking me up… ? Husband, I want to have sex again… ?”
“No. Something like that… . hey. Azael. Just urinate here.”
“… … .”
“… Why are you looking at me like that? It’s like looking at something dirty… .”
“… Husband, did you like the walls on that side? , I understand. I’ll pee in the future… ? Can I give it to my husband myself?”
“No. Something like that.
Ah-oh… , you don’t have that kind of taste?
This is a pregnancy test, it can tell if you are pregnant. You can pee.
hey! Don’t cum here… . I have to go to the bathroom… !”
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