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Teacher Choi Sung-jun asked again if he should help with a puzzled expression.

“Oh, you seem to know a lot about computers.”

“I often fix them at work too. Hehe.”

Even our office computer occasionally showed a blue screen, so it was easy to roughly guess why such symptoms occurred.

“Can I ask for your help then? Haha.”

With a slightly embarrassed expression, Teacher Choi Sung-jun stepped aside and asked for help in front of the computer.

“Well then.”

As I pulled the main unit, dust from the back rose up.

“Cough, cough.”

“Ma’am, are you okay?”

“Cough, yes. I’m fine.”

Although Teacher Choi Sung-jun quickly asked, he began to unplug the cables behind the main unit.

Power, HDMI, speakers, keyboard, mouse, and all other cables were removed, and when I laid the main unit on the desk and opened the cover, it was full of dust inside.

“Cough.”

“There, as expected, it’s better if I do…”

I interrupted him and after detaching the RAM from the motherboard, I blew on it once.

“Do you have an eraser by any chance?”

“Yes, here.”

After receiving the eraser, I rubbed the connection points of the RAM and reinstalled it following the reverse order of disassembly.

-Beep!

When I turned on the computer, it worked properly.

“Now it’s working fine.”

Seeing Teacher Choi Sung-jun’s satisfied expression, I could tell he was impressed by my ability to handle such complex repairs.

“It’s nothing special. Really.”

With that, I patted my hands, greeted Teacher Choi Sung-jun, and left the office.

“Now what should I do… Should I go see Dabin…”

I had come all the way to school, but going straight home felt a bit ambiguous.

“Oh!”

Then I realized it was summer. Although the school’s air conditioning system was said to be good these days, it was still a season for craving cool snacks.

My younger sibling, who is a bit younger than me, used to say that when they went to school, the kids would be ecstatic if their mother sent snacks. So, while I was there, I decided to get some snacks too.

Deciding on that path, I went to a small mart near the school, bought a box of ice cream, loaded it into the car, and returned to the school.

I called Dabin, brought him to the main gate, and handed him the box of ice cream.

“Dad, what’s this again?”

“Shh, just call me Mom outside. People might get suspicious for no reason.”

Dabin looked noticeably puzzled. Seeing his reaction made me recall the conversation I had with Teacher Choi Sung-jun earlier, and I felt uneasy.

-Sigh.

Feeling sorry, grateful, and proud, I wrapped Dabin’s head in my arms and hugged him tightly.

“Our son has grown up so well, and I’m sorry that all I can do is this. As a new parent, I’ll make many mistakes, but my love for our son will never change. So, if there’s anything troubling you, please talk to Dad. Okay?”

-Snuggle.

He’s still in 9th grade. He’s at an age where he’s quite tall, but he’s still shorter than my height of over 175cm. Even though I ended up burying my face in his chest, a hug was the best way to convey my feelings.

“Oh, um… no, Mom. Please let go. What? People are staring!”

Startled by his words, I released my hands from Dabin’s head.

“Oops, sorry.”

Looking around, I noticed students passing by were glancing in our direction.

“I’m not a child anymore, so please don’t do this kind of thing outside.”

“Th-then? Can I do it at home then?”

Dabin quietly avoiding eye contact, replied in a muffled voice.

“Well… it’s my mom’s heart.”

Seeing that adorable sight, she hesitated to hug Dabin again but lowered her raised hand obediently as Dabin sent a terrified look.

“Anyway, I’ll share this with the kids. Thank you… Mom.”

“Hehe, okay. It’s almost lunchtime. Enjoy your meal. Dad… no, Mom will go first. You’re good at studying on your own, so have fun with the kids and see you later at home, son.”

“Yes, be careful going in.”

Thus, after seeing off Dabin, she returned to the parking lot and headed back home.

“Oh my. Going out again to the cafe in this heat is tiring. Let’s just work from home… Should I order lunch?”

Having gone out and come back, the temperature inside the house was quite high. So, she turned on the air conditioner, browsed through the delivery app quickly, and noticed Kongguksu, so she placed an order.

Then, she went to the bathroom to wash off the sweat.

Taking off her dress and underwear, as she looked into the mirror, a very beautiful woman’s body reflected back at her.

“Phew, I still can’t get used to this.”

Starting with her heavy chest first.

-Boing!

As she lifted her chest with one hand, it felt quite substantial. Touching someone else’s chest and touching her own chest were completely different feelings.

When Dayoung pressed her chest in the morning…

“Crazy, crazy! What are you thinking? I’m…”

Her face flushed for no reason, so she quickly started showering with cold water.

“Brr! It’s cold!”

Even though it was summer, it wasn’t for no reason that young people coined the slang term ‘shower with hot water even if you freeze to death.’ She regretted switching to cold water as soon as it touched her body, but it was too late. She decided to endure it and quickly finished her shower.

After drying her hair, letting one shoulder down, getting dressed, she left the bathroom.

“Phew, it’s definitely more comfortable not wearing a bra at home.”

If Dayoung saw her, she would probably start lecturing endlessly, but no matter how much she wore it, she couldn’t get used to bras.

That frustration, really. Why on earth did she keep wearing something that wasn’t good for her health?

Oh well, when I was a man, not wearing a bra was a bit uncomfortable. But who cares when there’s no one around.

While enjoying the coolness on the sofa after showering, the doorbell rang.

-Ding dong!

It was probably the delivery of the Kongguksu she had ordered.

Excitedly, she rushed to the door and opened it.

“Yes, here!”

Opening the door wide, she confirmed that indeed the delivery person was standing in front of the door with the bag.

“Here you go.”

“Oh, thank you!”

As she reached out to take the bag…

-Shake shake.

The delivery person didn’t let go of the bag.

“Um, excuse me?”

“Oh, sorry.”

Hastily, the delivery person released his grip. Meeting his eyes, she could sense his pupils trembling. Following his gaze…

“Oh! S-sorry!”

It was visible under his running shirt.

“Oh, no. I should be th-thankful… No. I’m sorry. Well then.”

The delivery person hastily closed the door and left.

“Ugh, what a fool. How could I forget that right after taking it off!”

Perhaps he didn’t think of me as a pervert?

Not thinking about it, damn it, just now, even I thought I was a pervert.

She sighed deeply, brought the Kongguksu to the dining table, and tore open the packaging.

-Slurp slurp.

During the meal, the white Kongguksu spilled on her chest several times, causing embarrassment.

“Anyway, does this fat lump help at all, really.”

While she didn’t get excited looking at someone else’s large chest, she couldn’t feel any lust for her own chest, making it truly a chest with only disadvantages.

I wiped the white bean soup with a tissue and took a deep breath.

After finishing a half-hearted meal, I immersed myself in work for a few hours.

– Beep beep beep beep, ring ring!

I heard a sound at the front door and went to see who it was. It was Dayoung.

Wondering if time had passed so quickly, I looked at the clock and it was 6 p.m.

“I’m back! Dad, did Davin come back from school today?”

“Oh, Dayoung is here?”

Welcoming Dayoung with a warm voice, our stubborn daughter started nagging as soon as she saw me.

“Oh, Dad! I told you not to wear that. We talked about it this morning, but you couldn’t resist! Wait, what’s that white thing between your chest?”

“Huh? What thing?”

I lowered my head and looked down, but I didn’t see anything.

“There, that white thing stuck…! Dad, no way… right?”

What was Dayoung talking about?

“No, that. That! No, how could that be. Dad…!”

“What are you talking about, Dayoung? Something white on your chest? Oh, I ordered bean soup for lunch and it kept splashing on my chest. Since my chest is big, I couldn’t see it to wipe it off.”

Handing Dayoung a wet tissue from the shoe rack next to the entrance, I said.

“Can you wipe it off for me?”

With her face turning as red as a beetroot, Dayoung stubbornly said.

“No way! I don’t know! Wipe it yourself!”

Then she went into her room and slammed the door shut.

“Phew, what on earth is the problem.”

Thinking that raising a teenage daughter alone is not an easy task, I went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.