episode_0225

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I didn’t reply to the message right away.

I thought she was my girlfriend because of the saved name of [Jeong-ah♡], but after looking at the records of our past contacts, it seems that wasn’t the case either.

The conversation is one-sided.

Usually, when the other party sends a long message, this party sends an appropriately short reply.

Jeonga♡: Did you read it early today? Are you awake?

As I continue reading the previous record, the other person subtly replies.

Move your fingers to make circular consonants.

Jeong-a♡: Wow, I can’t believe Kang In-ho responded so quickly haha.

If we were in a romantic relationship, it would have been an answer that would have led to a fight because it was insincere, but the other person seemed very satisfied with my response.

Jeonga♡: So are you coming today?

Just when I was at a loss because I had nothing more to say, someone from the other side kept talking to me.

Asked if I wanted to go to karaoke. I expressed my refusal with a short answer.

Not only do I have no idea what my relationship with that group was in the first place, but I’m not a lively person who drinks and hangs out at a karaoke bar.

Jeonga♡: Why why why?

The girl named Jeong-ah didn’t seem to like my answer.

I made the standard excuse that I wasn’t feeling well and turned my phone over.

First of all, it is more urgent to get what we can from the things in this house.

Two-story single-family house. Judging by the surrounding scenery, it is a house located in a fairly wealthy village.

In a house this large, it is likely that there would be roommates, but for some reason, there are only traces of one person’s life.

Even then, it was only the bathroom and my room on the second floor. There are not many traces of people in this spacious house.

“The parents may be working far away, or the child may have been abandoned.”

The sight of the deserted kitchen seemed to reveal a lot.

The cold living room floor and the rooms on the first floor were covered in white dust.

It seemed like a house worthy of being called a neat abandoned house.

I came back to the room.

When I opened my cell phone again, there were dozens of messages from a child named Jeong-ah.

It seems like there is a group I fit into, but is it really that important if I don’t go?

“Is it time for me to go hang out with you?…”

I lie down on the bed and mutter.

The body is that of a student, but the head is that of an old man.

Not only will the codes not match, but there will also be differences in shared common sense.

It’s better to save yourself like this than to go out and be treated like a weirdo.

It’s been about 4 hours since I was possessed in this dimension.

There isn’t much information I got.

What we can find out from the dust-like clues scattered here and there is,

The point is that ‘I’ am a very delinquent person.

Bad boy? This also seems to be a bit of an old expression.

The probability of a person being a hikikomori, who locks himself in his room and refuses to communicate, converges to 0 based on the content of KakaoTalk.

Most of the content on KakaoTalk is not suitable for students.

“It’s a tightly twisted life.”

There is a high probability that she will soon get caught up in an incident and die anyway, but even if she is not an obsessive woman, I think this life will have many ups and downs.

I closed my eyes for a moment to rest my tired mind.

After about 30 minutes, I woke up to a sound.

What made me wake up from my comfortable bed was the same doorbell as when Yun Sia visited.

I opened the window to see if my family had come, and there was a girl at the front door wearing tight sweatpants.

“Hey! Kang In-ho!”

He rings the doorbell a few times and calls my name loudly.

A strange sound spreads through a quiet neighborhood.

Why on earth do people who come to this house not know how to give up?

Tired of the harsh force of ringing the doorbell, I got up.

***

“Ah, I should have been suspended from school like you… so I could rest at home.”

“I don’t know why that bastard only stabbed you. Honestly, didn’t Jintae hit more?”

As I passed through the gate and came to the front door, the mouth of the unwelcome visitor did not stop.

She was chatting like a tentacle and continued talking as she openly inspected the interior.

“But this is my first time in this house. You always met in front of my house, right? To be honest, I really wanted to go in.”

She, who is thought to be Jeong-ah based on the situation, continued to pour out information.

She followed me, looking around the house.

“So why did you come?”

I asked as I entered the living room.

“You said you weren’t feeling well, so I came. But… it looks okay when you look at it?”

His eyes scanned his body up and down.

Looking at her speaking, it seems clear that she is KakaoTalk’s ‘Jeong-ah♡’.

“No, I have no energy. My head hurts too.”

I pulled my face back and looked away.

“Really? Now that I think about it, it feels a bit shabby.”

“Oh, is that why?”

After thinking for a moment, she speaks as if she knows the cause.

“That?”

“Pennyam. You said you found it.”

Feniam?

I think that was written on the medicine cabinet that was rolling around as soon as I woke up…

I open my phone and search for Peniam.

[Peniam – Namu Wiki: Main page]

Click on the document registered on the wiki site.

[One. outline]

[Penniam is a powerful narcotic…]

“Is it Inho? Why are you acting like this all of a sudden? Your face is pale?”

I think I need to correct my assessment of ‘a tightly twisted life.’

This is a trash life with no answers.

I think I now understand why I was able to possess this body.