“Ha… Idols eat soup while eating out…”

    “Is this something to be said by someone who eats everything without leaving a drop of soup behind?”

    Contrary to the appearance that she was supposed to eat steak or slices, Oh Yoon-ah ate the soup with a generous tilt, even tilting the pot. At the same time, he is worried about what his fans will see if they see this, but if it weren’t for the heroine, there would be 3,000 units of Honeybam in advance.

    “No way, someone is taking pictures of this…!? You shouldn’t do that!”

    “No one is interested in you, so just eat quietly, you terminal patient of princess disease.”

    “No one is interested in me! You are talking too much, senior!”

    “What should I really cover that mouth with? Will you close your mouth if I sprinkle a bowl of salt on it?”

    I was so sick of this guy’s princess disease that I pretended to lift a salt shaker, and that alone was enough to see the surprise on Oh Yoon-ah’s face. It’s like thinking, ‘This is the first time in my life I’ve been treated like this!’ I guess it feels the same.

    “This is my first time being treated like this!”

    “How does it not exceed expectations?”

    “Yes?”

    “No. Enjoy your meal, idol.”

    There was a lot of confusion about who was taking the picture, but in the end, it was Oh Yoon-ah who took the whole pot and took a cool one-shot. Honestly, I wonder if that dish needs washing. Eating cleanly like that is an ability.

    “Hey.”

    “Hey! Junior! Or Yoona! Or, would you like to call me Oh Yoon-ah, Raon’s one and only popular idol?”

    “Do you really sprinkle salt?”

    “Huh profit…!!”

    Since ancient times, salt has been perfect for narcissists. If you can shake off the salt shaker and say the same thing, then I will admit it and accept your opinion.

    Of course, fortunately, Oh Yoon-ah must have been so tidy that she quickly sat down quietly and began to glance at me. This guy is really pretty when he doesn’t open his mouth, but the moment he starts talking, it feels like he’s completely forgotten that advantage.

    “First, tell me how you got to where I am.”

    “That’s… a girl’s secret-☆”

    “Open your mouth. Salt goes in.”

    “Ugh…! Well, I came here because I asked! I’m not some kind of detective, I just came here by examining footprints!!?”

    He was a guy who couldn’t keep his wits about me during my interrogation. First of all, let me admit, I came here after asking people around me. Is this even possible? Those people had nothing better to do so they took your questions and answered them all sincerely?

    “Yes! Strangely enough, when I ask about things like directions, you always answer everything well. It’s nice that everyone is so kind, right??”

    Ah, now that I think about it, this guy is Oh Yoon-ah. If you had a look like Oh Yoon-ah, you could ask anyone, regardless of gender or age, and get a 120% answer. What if it was me who asked? It would be nice if I didn’t run away, it’s like this world that discriminates based on appearance.

    “This time, a tall, tanned blonde man followed me, asking if I had passed by here! As you know, your appearance is by no means ordinary, right? So it was really comfortable!”

    “Okay, that’s okay. Then why did you chase me?”

    “Why did you chase me! I came because the conversation we had earlier wasn’t over yet!!”

    Oh Yoon-ah was trying to get up and hit the table with a ‘bang!’, but when she saw the salt shaker in my hand, she timidly said ‘bang.’ Why is that appearance strangely popular? Should we just start by spraying it with a question-and-answer dance?

    Anyway, his answer was this. The conversation wasn’t over yet, but I left first, and that’s why he tracked my location after school and ended up here.

    “If that’s the case, it’s already over. I won’t do it.”

    “Ha, don’t do that…! There is a senior-like talent in the soccer club…!!”

    “Yes, everything goes well without me~ You too, go back now~”

    “Uuuu…! I’m so angry…”

    The girl pouted her lips as if she was excited by my punch line. But when I shook the salt shaker, it immediately returned to its original position. At this level, it could almost be considered Pavlov’s dog.

    “And in front of Park Ha-eun, is it okay to talk like that?”

    “That’s not important right now! The scratch on my pride from the first rejection in my life… No, not this… Chu, the future of the soccer club…”

    “Ah, it was something like that.”

    I wondered why a pretty girl like Oh Yoon-ah kept chasing me, but I guess there was actually a different reason. He doesn’t care about the future of the soccer team or anything like that, but more importantly, he probably doesn’t like the sight of me turning him down right away even though he asked me to do this.

    As someone who has always been lifted up by others throughout her life and raised one way or another, my firm refusal must have left a deep wound in Oh Yoon-ah’s heart. If it had been anyone else, I would have bowed my head in gratitude just for someone to talk to me, but instead of bowing, I was fiddling with the salt shaker.

    Well, he was originally like this. I remember that when I played as Yoon Dong-gun, I had a bit of a severe case of princess disease at first. Of course, as time goes by and forced corrections are made, she gradually improves and becomes a truly beautiful princess, but there were many players who disliked this girl because of what she looked like in the process.

    Still, once she succeeded in correcting the problem, she was a heroine who repaid her love with infinite love. The expression was so active and explicit that even anti-fans immediately turned into fans. I could see her as a typical heroine with long-term plastic surgery.

    ‘Well, it doesn’t apply to me.’

    At least for me, who didn’t want to be tied up with a heroine and live a life of variables, it was just a pie in the sky. My head is already on the verge of exploding with Park Ha-eun and Hong Seol alone, so I just hope that you can at least go your own way.

    “That, and there are other reasons too! This is the most important thing…”

    “What is it?”

    “…That’s a lady’s secret-☆”

    “I really think I’ll just shove it in.”

    When I put the salt shaker to my mouth with bright eyes, it was Oh Yoon-ah who got excited and grabbed my hand. But perhaps because of my appearance, I felt like people around me were staring at me in a strange way. At this rate, you never know where you might hear someone calling the police.

    “Okay, if you’re done eating, let’s get up. I can see the boss’s attention.”

    “Ah, ah..!? That’s still the story…”

    “Why are we still talking about this? Let’s go, Park Ha-eun.”

    “Ah, yes!!”

    After completing the calculation with the intention of getting Oh Yoon-ah away, I immediately grabbed Park Ha-eun’s wrist and left the soup restaurant. Of course, Oh Yoon-ah’s order was not calculated separately. That way, it won’t take a little longer for that guy to come out.

    “Let’s go quickly. Chase after you.”

    “Ha… Ugh…!”

    “…But why is your face so red?”

    “No, I don’t know… I don’t know…”

    Park Ha-eun’s face, who was being led by my wrist and was being held, was even redder than usual. How little tolerance do you have for men when you only have this much on your wrist?

    “My face is going to explode. Shall I let go of your hand?”

    “No! Absolutely not!!”

    It was Park Ha-eun, who suddenly shook her head in a loud voice. One way or another, he was a very difficult guy to deal with. Your face feels like it’s going to explode, but don’t let go of your hands. What on earth are you asking me to do?

    “Cheer, this is my first time doing something like this…”

    Anyway, I can’t stop you.

    * * *

    “Because I went to Dongbang yesterday, the girls in the club treated me really well, right?? Actually, I was a little worried that I might be territorial, but there was nothing like that and you taught me really well. And they tell me that I have talent, but it’s not just empty words, it’s from the heart…”

    When Yeji Lee’s Quick Mouse was activated on the way home from school, my mind felt like it was being sucked into some distant place.

    Yesterday, Yeji Lee stayed at school after school, saying that she had a new club she was interested in, but it seemed like the story was probably from then on. From what I heard, it was called a fashion design club. In a way, it could be called a paradise for Lee Ye-ji, who loves dressing and decorating.

    “When I see you for the first time, I have no choice but to treat you well. Cancer, of course.”

    “….What do you mean by that?”

    “Well. I hope you think about it yourself… Ugh!!”

    “Yes, I’m a bitch and I’m the kind of dog-boy who walks around spitting! So, did you add something, Mr. Lee Ji-woon!!?”

    It was Lee Ye-ji who pinched my side with all her might, probably offended by the sarcasm. Since he couldn’t pierce my muscles with a blow, he seemed to have changed his strategy to pinching. I would rather spend time researching that strategy than studying… Oh, he’s much better at studying than me, right?

    “No, I was just saying that you are so pretty that I can’t touch you.”

    “, it’s no use talking nonsense now!”

    “I can’t trust what people say. Phew.. all you need is a pretty face?”

    “Peukeum…! Seriously, don’t do it!!”

    “Uh, the corners of your mouth rise? Either get angry or laugh.”

    “Ha.. Really. Because it’s always me who inevitably loses.”

    Yet, it was our Lee Ye-ji who was smiling with a hint of satisfaction. After all, complimenting a woman that she was pretty was enough to repay a thousand nyang debt. It was said to end a joke, but since it wasn’t a lie, there was nothing to be upset about.

    “Hmm… Then, is she pretty or am I pretty?”

    “Suddenly, is that a list of questions that seem like a girlfriend testing her boyfriend?”

    “Ah, no… I’m just curious. It doesn’t mean anything.. ”

    It was Yeji Lee, twisting her blonde hair that was sticking out, waiting for an answer. I was pointing my finger at someone, but I didn’t feel the need to look, so I just calmly gave the answer I wanted.

    “You are prettier.”

    “Hey. At least pretend to look.”

    “Even without looking at you, you are prettier. Didn’t you want this answer anyway?”

    “Well, that’s true… but strangely, I feel really bad because they bow to me so openly…”

    This time she didn’t seem to be in a very good mood. Like Hong Seol, do these women have a disease that kills them if they don’t compare themselves to someone else? And any woman would be no match for Yeji Lee in terms of looks, so there would be no reason to even look at her.

    “I keep asking that. Do you know how embarrassing it is for a man to answer such a question?”

    “Umm… Ji-woon?”

    “And don’t compare yourself to others. There is a uniqueness that only each other can have, but why do people compare themselves to others? That’s a very bad habit.”

    “Hey.. that… Jiwooun Lee…!”

    “So from now on, try to become a person who can look after yourself and take care of yourself. In the first place, fashion is based on one’s personality rather than trends.. ugh..! Why are you stabbing me?”

    “Look at him!! They’ve been chasing us since a while ago!!”

    The direction Lee Ye-ji pointed with her index finger was the same as the direction she had been in when she asked who was prettier a moment ago. Because I wasn’t looking at the time, I couldn’t tell who was at the end, but looking at Yeji Lee’s reaction, it was clear that something was happening.

    “I am. You’re making a fuss again.”

    “No fuss…!”

    “Yes, in times like this, this oppa has to protect me again. Stay back.”

    As a sweet blonde tanner, I grabbed Lee Ye-ji behind my back and slowly looked back. He was probably acting like he was wondering if the girl who was compared to Yeji Lee might have a boyfriend, but strangely enough, the person there was none other than a girl wearing a middle school uniform.

    And that girl is.

    “Hello, senior-☆”

    It was the self-proclaimed idol Oh Yoon-ah, who was striking her own exclusive pose. I didn’t know how long he had been following me, but it seemed clear that the woman Lee Ye-ji had compared herself to just now was Oh Yoon-ah.

    If I had known then, I would have run away right away. I couldn’t help but resent this indifferent personality today.

    “Hey… do you know this guy?”

    “Uh… a little.”

    “…a little?”

    Suddenly, Yeji Lee’s eyes began to sharpen. This is definitely a bad sign. At that moment, I thought I should explain the story in a good way because she has been evolving into Ryongyeji a lot lately.

    “Senior! So, are you really going to be with me now??”

    In response to Oh Yoon-ah’s bombshell remark, Lee Ye-ji, who immediately went into super-dead fish mode, was spewing out a huge aura with her blonde hair flying in all directions.

    “I’m going to… do it… with him…??”

    “Oh, Jesus.”

    I just hoped that the cheese crust I shouted out today wouldn’t be my last words.

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