Chapter Index

    I felt like I wasn’t doing any typical sightseeing.

    Hawaii probably has its own tourist attractions, but we just enjoyed it by ourselves without any thought.

    So one day, I decided to move with the concept of tourism in mind.

    Dolphin tours, national parks, lighthouses, and more.

    To be honest, I spent a lot of time going on all the famous tours.

    ‘I’m so fucking tired.’

    It was just hard.

    Although I did see some amazing scenery, I always wondered why I had to go and see it in person when I could just see it in pictures.

    It was the same today.

    “Wow, this was well taken.”

    “Right?”

    The camera I brought was in Choi Yi-seo’s hand. The person who enjoyed today’s tour the most healthily was Choi Yi-seo.

    It was cute how they became more talkative than usual when they were moved or excited while taking in the natural scenery.

    I decided that seeing that unique Choi Yi-seo was enough for today.

    “Are you okay today?”

    Oh Yoon-ji approached me as I was entering the hotel.

    It’s clear that we decided to go separately at first, but at some point we started going together.

    “What?”

    “You don’t really like this kind of thing.”

    “Right.”

    “When we went camping that time, we went hiking in a nearby mountain and he grumbled a lot.”

    “Did I? To be honest, there wasn’t much to see.”

    “Instead, you came down and ate some delicious ramen, right?”

    “It was really delicious.”

    “And I ate it too.”

    “That tastes like dog food too-.”

    The once free-spirited tongue became rigid.

    Stop walking and roll your eyes.

    I wonder if the other kids heard it.

    I was worried, but fortunately, Seo Ye-rin and Yoo Ah-rin were gathered around the camera that Choi Yi-seo was holding.

    “What is this? Why was it taken like this?”

    “Hehehe! I’ll use this as my profile picture!”

    “Oh, me too!”

    I overheard some disturbing conversation, but I’m glad I didn’t hear it.

    “Oh my, I thought I lost.”

    “… … I heard.”

    When I turn my head slightly, Choi Jin-ah, who was following me, looks at me with subtle eyes.

    “I see, you heard it.”

    As I nod my head and let it pass, Choi Jin-ah grumbles as if she doesn’t like something, but I ignore her.

    Rather, the problem right now is Oh Yoon-ji.

    “Speak carefully. You know it would be very embarrassing for me if other people heard.”

    “I was just talking about the old days. Can’t you do that? Do you still like me?”

    “Why is the conversation going like that?”

    “Or you can just talk about it. You don’t have any regrets, so why are you hiding it?”

    “I know the kids will be uncomfortable if they hear that. You really hated it when I talked to other girls back then, right?”

    “When? No?”

    “No? Who was it that grabbed me by the hair and threw me to bed when I came home late?”

    “When did that happen? When you said you were joining the band, was it actually when it was an otaku club for girls?”

    “That’s right. Wow, you know what? They’re still doing it? They even sold novels at the festival last time.”

    “What novel?”

    “A novel about men mixing peppers. That was reported and taken down. You can’t sell pornography at a festival.”

    “You said they asked you that too, right?”

    “When I asked if it was public or private, it was really creepy. Chanwoo should go to a place like that.”

    “Chanwoo? Jung Chanwoo?”

    “Oh, Chanwoo is gay. Didn’t you know?”

    “Really? Gay? Wow, I guess I should scout him out for real later.”

    “Are you serious?”

    “Well, if you’re that handsome, there’s bound to be demand, and if you’re gay, you’ll probably have quite a bit of influence, right?”

    “Ahem, actually I’m not gay.”

    When Oh Yoon-ji reveals the truth in embarrassment, not knowing that he would take it so seriously, she smacks her lips in regret.

    “Still, with that kind of face, it’s worth handing over a contract. Before anyone else takes it, we should put some spit on it first.”

    “Can you spare me a seat?”

    “From what you’re saying now, I feel like if I met you through your introduction, I’d ruin my first impression?”

    Sure enough, he’s not the boss for nothing.

    How do you fit it so well?

    The senses are alive.

    “I know a lot of good-looking guys. Should I introduce you to them?”

    Bong Geun-i obviously won’t do it, but Ahn Hyeon-ho seems quite possible.

    Senior Han Kang has to go to the military, so it’s probably going to be hard.

    “It’s convenient if you’re handsome. But you have to have charm. Like you, for example.”

    “… … Me?”

    “foot.”

    A laughter was heard from behind.

    When Yoonji and I turned around at the same time, Jinah Choi was covering her mouth.

    “Sorry, I made you laugh.”

    “What’s funny? Let me hear it too.”

    “Because I said I was attracted to Woojin.”

    “You’re saying that out loud?”

    I thought you’d make excuses, but I didn’t know you’d slam into me like that.

    “Am I in a position where I have to watch out for Mr. Woojin? Mr. Woojin should go to Korea right now and think about how to explain it to my father.”

    “Ahem.”

    He slowly returns his head to its original position and looks at Oh Yoon-ji.

    “Am I attractive?”

    “Yes.”

    It’s ambiguous.

    As I was tilting my head wondering what kind of charm it had, Oh Yoon-ji smiled softly and said.

    “Woojin, I told you last time. Weren’t there any Yerin, Leeseo, or Arin in the first semester of the first year?”

    “… … .”

    “But you chose me.”

    Well, strictly speaking, it’s a bit ambiguous to call it a choice since the three of them weren’t really interested in me at the time.

    Oh Yoon-ji scratches her cheek in embarrassment, but continues talking.

    “The opposite is also true. I know there are some good-looking guys in the English department, but I chose you over them.”

    “Ahem.”

    When you say it like that, I feel strangely moved.

    Another point was that a normally tough kid was acknowledging me.

    “And! Are you really talented?”

    Oh Yoon-ji brightens the mood and shouts.

    “What talent?”

    It doesn’t seem like you have any particular talent. I wonder what talent is in internet broadcasting in the first place.

    “Being bold in your actions. That’s talent.”

    “Aha, you know why?”

    “Hmm? Is there a reason for that?”

    “Because I have high testosterone levels. My testosterone levels are as high as those of athletes. So the doctor kept praising me, saying that I was really great for having high testosterone levels and that he was jealous of me.”

    “How could you hold back from bragging?”

    “… … Don’t keep meddling from behind?”

    It was a chance to brag about my male hormone levels, which I had been proud of several times.

    Since this is a rare opportunity, I didn’t want to miss it.

    But it seems like the opportunity has already been missed.

    “Look, if you do one thing Jin-ah asks, I’ll give you ten thousand won.”

    “Wow, then put your head here.”

    Choi Jin-ah suddenly sticks out her fist.

    A laugh escapes me.

    “Hey, I’m the son of a conglomerate.”

    Bam!

    “Ahhh! My little s***o! Oh, I think it’s broken! ”

    what.

    Before I knew it, my head was already turning towards Choi Jin-ah’s fist.

    Choi Jin-ah cries, saying that her hands hurt even though she told her to do it.

    I go to Senior Joo-hee, who is talking to someone at the back, and ask if she has a pass.

    chuck.

    Oh Yoon-ji takes out ten thousand won from her wallet and hands it to me.

    What is this, I feel a strange sense of elation.

    It was only ten thousand won, but was it because I felt proud that I earned it myself?

    Or is it an emotion based on the gain of earning ten thousand won through a trivial action?

    I don’t know what it is, but I don’t feel too bad.

    “I’ll give you ten thousand won, so hit Yu Ah-rin on the back of the head.”

    “Hey, that’s too cheap. I’m behind.”

    “Thirty thousand won?”

    “Fifty thousand won.”

    “Call.”

    Oh Yoon-ji took out 50,000 won and gave it to me.

    He runs up to Yu Ah-rin with the bills in his hand and hits her on the back of the head.

    Bam!

    “Evil!”

    Yoo Ah-rin suddenly turned her head away after being hit on the back of the head.

    I smiled brightly and handed him ten thousand won.

    “Arin! I earned 50,000 won! I earned 60,000 won in just 5 minutes!”

    “What is this kid talking about? You challenged me to a duel, right?”

    “… … maybe?”

    Choi Yi-seo glared at me with her eyes wide open, wondering what kind of stupid thing she was doing again.

    Bam!

    “Evil!”

    At that moment, Yu Ah-rin’s head tilts forward again.

    Seo Ye-rin, who was looking at the photos next to him, hit him in the back of the head.

    “Whew, if you don’t give me a good reason why you hit me within 5 seconds, I’m going to beat you up.”

    Yoo Ah-rin suddenly opened her mouth.

    Seo Ye-rin stares blankly at her hands and then feels aggrieved.

    “I couldn’t stand seeing Woojini hit me! It’s because of Woojini!”

    “Are you done with what you wanted to say?”

    “Hmm, the back of Arin’s head is really sore?”

    “Seo Yerieeein!”

    The two people started a chase right away.

    Anyway, thanks to that, Yoo Ah-rin’s anger was directed at Seo Ye-rin, not me.

    “Look, Woojin. You can just yell and see. It might cause some controversy, but you have talent.”

    Oh Yoon-ji, who followed behind, nodded happily, crossing her arms.

    Actually, it doesn’t seem like that’s wrong.

    Once I have money in my hands, all I can think about is completing it.

    “But I won’t do anything like internet broadcasting. I don’t want to sell my face.”

    “Of course you shouldn’t do that. How many times are you going to get sniped for having so many girlfriends?”

    “Ahem.”

    Anyway, I will never say that wrong thing even if I die.

    If I do something like internet broadcasting, wouldn’t I be easy prey to be torn apart?

    The youngest member of Woojoo Group, who had a scandal with Oh Yoon-ji, currently has three lovers.

    ‘Even engaged to Choi Jin-ah?’

    I once again resolved to live my life without showing my face to anyone.

    “What did you talk about?”

    Choi Yi-seo asks while putting down the camera.

    As we entered the hotel entrance, I briefly explained what had just happened.

    “Well, you could say that I know Kim Woojin too well.”

    Choi Yi-seo stares at Oh Yoon-ji, who is walking ahead proudly, and then takes out her wallet.

    Bam!

    “Aaak!”

    Oh Yoon-ji’s body leans forward after being hit on the back of the head.

    I showed her the 50,000 won I had just received from Choi Yi-seo as she turned around, holding the area she had been hit in with both hands.

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