episode_0421

“Should I go home?”

I look up at the sky and mutter like that. It’s pointless because I know the kids will come home anyway.

I’m worried that the kids will come to such a dangerous place when I’m not there.

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So I’m just going to curse at Jeong Chan-woo.

If Chanwoo hadn’t gotten involved in the incident, wouldn’t I have been able to stay home safely?

And the same goes for Ahn Hyun-ho.

“Oh, right.”

Take out your cell phone.

I took a picture of the girl who was paired up with Ahn Hyun-ho earlier from the booklet at the entrance and sent it to her.

The reply came quickly.

– Kim Gyu-ah: ?

– Kim Gyu-ah: What is it?

– Kim Woo-jin: Ask your boyfriend.

– Kim Gyu-ah: ???

I think this much will suffice.

I’m also behind the kids, but isn’t this something I can do?

In the first place, Ahn Hyun-ho is not much different from the person who is cheating right now.

“Ha.”

First of all, I wanted to quickly finish up Chanwoo’s place before the kids came, but then a bald old man and other people came out.

Senior Joohee awkwardly avoids my gaze.

As I was staring at my senior and wiping the area he had just kissed with my sleeve, he opened his eyes half-heartedly.

That alone made me a little nervous.

‘What did I do wrong to be so scared?’

As I was about to confidently leave, the bald man smiled and said:

“I found where Chanwoo is. The yakuza came into the street, and it seems like they took him away.”

“The yakuza took Chanwoo away?”

“The owner there is a woman. I think she caught him.”

“Ah.”

That’s amazing.

It wasn’t really taken seriously.

“Then you wouldn’t have lost, right?”

“I guess so?”

Then that’s fine.

It doesn’t matter at this point whether you’re a yakuza or not.

It became more important for me to just finish my work quickly and figure out how to make excuses to the kids.

A bald old man who is about to leave.

Joohee, the senior, sneaks up next to me, leaving Hyunho Ahn behind, who is feeling sad that he can’t play with the girl any longer.

“You brush really hard?”

“… … .”

“Did you hate it that much?”

But if you get saliva on it, isn’t it normal to wipe it off?

I wondered if there was something strange about me, but I got a strange feeling that something was off about Senior Joohee.

When I look away without answering, Senior Joohee sighs and speaks.

“Yakuza don’t avoid fights. So, when you go, stay right by my side.”

“How about going outside?”

I don’t go into the store at all.

Senior Joohee thought about it for a moment, wondering if she thought that wasn’t a bad thing.

“No, but I think it’s better if I’m by your side.”

“Well, it would be safest to have Senior Joohee by your side.”

The senior also nodded resolutely.

Because the safest place is next to Senior Joohee.

“Then can you watch over me when the kids come?”

“… … .”

“Senior?”

“… … .”

“Senior?!”

I called out loud, but my senior didn’t answer.

“Hey, Kim Woojin! What did you send to Gyuah!”

“Shut up! I’m upset right now!”

“How did he get that picture of my sister just now!”

“You were wrong!”

Ignoring what Ahn Hyun-ho is saying, he shouts and subdues him with logic.

That’s also one of the main culprits that’s ruined my situation right now.

The place we arrived at was a karaoke place that had a very Japanese feel.

Since Japan is called the country of Sungjin, I thought that karaoke would be different, but it seems that the only difference is the interior design.

“Wait a minute.”

As soon as we rushed towards them, the big guys immediately blocked our way.

“They don’t call it Jotto Matte.”

Those guys look at me as if they’re upset when I mutter behind their backs.

I ran behind Senior Joohee and she looked at me with a slightly pitiful look on her face.

A reproachful look asking why you are picking a fight.

But since you’re a yakuza, I thought you could speak Japanese.

What’s the difference between Korean and gangsters?

“Looking for people.”

A bald man steps forward and shows Jeong Chan-woo on his cell phone screen.

He immediately frowned and shook his head as he answered.

“I don’t know.”

I really can’t lie.

“I knew you were here.”

When the old man openly and grumbled in response, the yakuza swept his bangs up as if he was angry.

“I don’t know.”

That kid got screwed.

Sweep your hair in front of your bald head?

This could be seen as a declaration of war.

“If you let me go now, I won’t make a big deal out of it.”

But the old man, like a gentleman, mercifully overlooked the other person’s provocation.

His patience was so profound that it reminded me of a monk who had been locked away in a temple and had accumulated virtue.

Because they both have no heads.

“I don’t know, so get out.”

A yakuza with glaring eyes.

I felt like a fight was about to start, so I held closer to Senior Joohee.

“You, aren’t you too attached?”

The senior looks embarrassed and flustered.

I whispered something in her ear because I thought it was funny.

“Sorry.”

“You, are you doing this on purpose?!”

Bam!

At that moment, I looked ahead and saw a fight that had already started. The yakuza struck first, but the old man took the blow and immediately countered.

“Let’s go in.”

The man leading the way.

It’s a good thing the yakuza that just fell is ugly.

If he was handsome, he would have been humiliated later on.

As I was going inside, I heard a crowd of people rushing in.

I only knocked down one person, but I felt like they were pushing back so much, so I stuck close to Senior Joohee.

“What are those kids!?”

“Are you entering someone else’s area without permission?”

“This is war, right?”

A bald old man knocking down the yakuza that rushed at him. I personally felt a bit disappointed watching that.

“I thought it would be like this, Konoya and Pagaya, but no.”

As I said before, if that’s the case, I think he’s no different from a Korean gangster.

“Pagayaroo!”

Then a harsh howl was heard from behind.

It was nice to see them, but the yakuza started to rush in from the entrance we entered.

Senior Joohee immediately blocks the road with a baseball bat.

There’s a bald old man in the hallway ahead.

Behind is senior Joohee.

I feel like I’m invincible like this.

In reality, Senior Joohee’s baseball bat is beating up the yakuza without any mercy.

“Senior, you are a top class person.”

An Hyeon-ho is amazed.

He was also a bully in high school, but it’ll be hard to avoid it here.

At that moment, a karaoke room door in the hallway opens and a yakuza guy runs towards us.

I crouched down in a hurry, but Ahn Hyun-ho must have had some pride in himself because he clenched his fist and swung it.

Bam!

He was hit directly with a bamboo stick and fell down.

“Why are you fighting, you idiot! Do you think you’re some kind of piece of shit? ”

“Ah-.”

“If you’re a piece of trash, you should just be like that, you piece of trash, you idiot who doesn’t even know your place! That’s why you live like that, you loser!”

“… … Hey.”

“If you get hit once and fall down, then what the fuck, you were actually beaten up at school and you were joking about being a bully?! You don’t know your place at all! You idiot!”

“Take it easy, you son of a bitch.”

Hyunho Ahn, who was lying down, took off his shoes and threw them at me.

Why are you taking out your anger on me when the one who hit me was the yakuza?

Anyway, the moment Ahn Hyun-ho collapsed and the yakuza’s gaze fell on me.

Senior Joohee’s flying kick lands squarely on the guy and he hits the wall.

“Dare! Dare! Dare!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

And then the yakuza gets beaten with a bat.

Finally, he hit him with a bat as if he was returning a package and sent him flying back to the room he came from.

“That’s a monthly fee.”

Senior Joohee is really awesome.

“Get your back against the wall!”

As soon as I backed up against the wall at my senior’s words, he immediately stood in front of me and swung his bat to push the guys away.

“Me, me too! Me too!”

Hyunho Ahn, who had fallen, said something to ask that he be protected, but was soon forgotten by people and crouched in a corner.

At least I didn’t get beaten up.

A situation where your chest is stuck to your senior’s back.

I don’t know what to do with my hands, so I just hug my senior.

“Is this sexual harassment?!”

The senior shouted in surprise, but while hugging her, he instinctively touched her chest.

A senior who fights well even when sexually harassed.

No kidding, other than the fact that I touched his chest, it didn’t seem like there was even the slightest danger to my senior.

“Stop!”

At that moment, a woman’s voice echoed in the hallway.

A black-haired woman holding a karaoke microphone stood at the end of the hallway.

She was a pretty woman.

If I had to be picky, I think I’ve seen it somewhere before.

“She looks like something you’d see in a porn video.”

I think it’s the kind of appearance you often see in Japanese adult videos.

My senior heard me mumbling and gave me a warning by gently hitting me in the face with his elbow.

“You came to find Chanwoo’s statue?”

I thought female yakuza wouldn’t wear kimonos, but it’s a bit disappointing because it’s everyday clothing that we commonly see.

“Where are you?”

The bald man walks towards her with brisk steps. She makes a complicated expression on her face and then answers.

“Here it is. Can you tell me why you are looking for it?”

“I came to save him. I heard that he is in danger and I can’t contact him.”

“Are you by any chance related to Chanwoo?”

“I have it in my heart.”

At that moment, Ttakari, who was the bald old man’s former colleague, flinched.

The woman answered calmly, without showing any sign of surprise.

“There is no danger to Chanwoo. He will marry me.”

“Fuck, if you have a handsome face, a girl who looks like a porn star will be so appealing.”

While I was admiring it, Senior Joohee glanced at me.

“Your Majesty, it is not your place to talk about others.”

“I’m not handsome enough to compete with Chanwoo.”

“… … I wasn’t talking about appearance.”

This is when you become shameless.

Since it was senior Joo-hee who kept looking at me, I lifted the hand I was holding and grabbed my chest again.

“… … ?!”

“Ahem, let’s focus on that side.”

“Ji, it’s sexual harassment in the workplace!”

“Senior did it too!”

Even while we are talking our own way, the other side is talking their own way.

In the end, I called Chanwoo myself.

“Hey, guys! You came!”

Chanwoo didn’t seem to be hurt anywhere.

No, rather, it seems like you had a good time.

There are significant lip marks on the face and nape of the neck.

Dude, I had so much fun.

“Chanwoo! Was the reason you didn’t accept my confession because of that guy?”

“Huh?!”

“By any chance… …were you from that line?”

“No way! Absolutely not!”

Chanwoo vehemently denies it.

“Originally, excessive negativity was considered positive.”

“Kim Woojin, please shut up!”

Jeong Chan-woo shouts at me as if he heard me.

That kid is a total idiot even if you come to save him.

“Haa, Miyako-san. I understand how you feel… … But I can’t date you like this.”

Jeong Chan-woo speaks confidently, perhaps because we are here.

“I’m going to the military now, and I don’t want to date someone who does such scary things.”

“Chanwoo Sang… … .”

“My friends came to save me. Now just let me go.”

The expression on the woman called Miyako’s face darkens at Chanwoo’s request.

As expected, if a person is too handsome, it’s a big problem.

“Chanwoo, I’m glad you’re safe.”

An old man with his hands on his chest and his eyes wide open.

My throbbing muscles are twitching like crazy.

“You don’t know how surprised I was to hear that you were in danger.”

“… … .”

“That confirms my feelings for you.”

I thought it was so out of the blue, but on the other hand, I could tell that it was the old man’s plan.

An unexpected surprise confession, along with the shaky bridge effect. And not only that, a public confession watched by others.

The extraordinary brain of the old man who chose the confession with the highest probability.

“If it’s burdensome, why don’t you just date instead of dating?”

“Oh! Buy it! The old man came to save you!”

I’m on the uncle’s side.

“If you date, you don’t have to go to the military!”

Maybe so?

Honestly, I don’t know, but I gave it a try anyway.

“Why is this strangely touching atmosphere created?”

Senior Joohee mutters while scratching her head awkwardly.

and.

Under the gaze of yakuza and gangsters.

Chanwoo answered, sobbing and covering his face with both hands.

“Fuck, that just won’t work.”

right.

Actually, this is natural.