159. RE
[No! Sister! Turn on the blinkers!]
After somehow successfully finishing the broadcast, I made a loud voice toward Clover on the Voice Code channel.
[Sorry, sorry. Ah. But I didn’t say anything strange~ I just said it was cute.]
[Ah~ But~ You know I was so startled that I almost hiccuped?]
If I had actually reacted strangely there, I felt like I could have caused some misunderstanding.
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[Thank you. It’s Luca. [For helping with today’s broadcast.]
A calm expression of gratitude heard through earphones.
I was just going to blame him and whine, but he came out with that kind of attitude, so it was a bit like that.
[No… Tell me if there’s anything I can do to help you until you get better.]
[Ugh, I was very indebted to you back then, and it was nice to be able to broadcast so comfortably today as well.]
[Then I’m glad.]
[If I had accidentally mentioned my boyfriend, I would have been in big trouble.]
Hearing my sister’s giggling words, I had to check again to see if the broadcast had ended.
If it was on, it was an accident.
It would have been a huge accident that would have destroyed the group.
[Ugh! I have to go and sleep now!]
[Did Luca Studio live far from home?]
[No? It’s a 5-minute walk.]
[Can Taemin take you there?]
Yes,
I quickly took out my cell phone, wondering if I might have been contacted.
[Oppa… I don’t come when I’m busy, but come pick me up sometimes.]
[I see. Then call me quickly and come in! It’s late.]
[Yes. See you again! Sister!]
[Bye bye~]
My sister greeted me in a broadcast tone and hung up the phone.
As expected, there was a message from her brother.
[I’m in front of the studio right now. Come out when you’re ready.]
What? When were you here?
I was startled because 10 minutes had already passed, so I quickly opened the door and went out.
“Oppa!”
A tall man fiddling with his cell phone in front of the building entrance.
“Are you here?”
“Ah! If you had come, you should have called! “I didn’t even know you were waiting for me.”
He smiled and put his cell phone in his pocket.
“I thought you were late because you were messing with the broadcast.”
“I had a quick chat with Rover.”
“Today’s broadcast was really fun.”
My brother holds out his hand towards me.
I held his hand tightly and chatted quietly about today’s broadcast.
“Honestly, I’m better at games than my sister. Admit?”
“I hear you say so and so. What.”
“Ah! Why don’t you admit it! I got a higher score today! “You saw it!”
“That’s one game you won.”
Chi. Look at how my boyfriend doesn’t listen to me.
“Why? “I guess Clover liked it because she took the red pill, right?”
“What are you talking about? “That again.”
“Just tell me I’m good at it, and that’s it…”
“Luca is cuter when he can’t play games.”
He’s not very good at it, but he’s got a competitive nature, so I thought he was a pretty tiring type.
“To be honest, my brother was scared when we were solving the story about how we met earlier.”
“I heard a case while watching and I coughed a lot.”
“I also held back from almost having hiccups.”
I arrived in front of the house.
I had to stand before the crossroads of choice again.
Should I tell him to go to sleep first?
It’s a bit of a shame to send it here.
No. But if you think about it, yes.
Why do I have to worry so much about meeting only me?
My brother naturally lets go of his hand in front of our building.
I looked up at him with bright eyes.
“Go in. “Sleep well.”
He stroked my head and it felt like he was trying to quickly send me away.
“…Is that all?”
I feel embarrassed so I ask one more time.
“…Huh? “Did I forget something?”
Ah. That face that looks like I don’t know is really annoying.
Although I really like my brother, there were times when I would get annoyed when he made that stupid face.
“Ah…!”
Still, my boyfriend let out an exclamation as if he had realized something even though it was too late.
Whoa… Okay. If you tell me now, they will look at it.
I was generous, but it came back.
-Side.
My brother briefly touches my forehead.
“I love you. “Sleep well.”
My ears feel hot.
Now that I’ve heard it a lot, I’m probably getting used to it.
There was no sign of the expiration date of my excitement yet.
“Tell me too.”
My brother smiled and asked me to tell him too.
Yes. I lost.
I gave up my thoughts and instead of answering, I grabbed his wrist.
“…Can you tell me in your room?”
I should have done some cleaning in advance.
I hated myself a little for leaving the room a mess.
* * *
Why does time pass so quickly only in these situations?
The past week passed like an hourglass with a very large hole.
There was only one day left until the music was submitted.
“Oh… It’s here!”
The final revision has finally arrived.
Still, after Yunje said that it would be better to outsource, I submitted the request and downloaded the completed file with a pounding heart.
“Is it over now?”
Doa, who had been lounging around in my room since it was a day without recording, raised her head like a puppy.
“Yes. “This is truly the final version.”
“Let me hear it!”
“But actually, the contents are all the same, but should I say that the sound has been refined? Anyway, I just made it a little more natural…”
“So, please stop by.”
Doah was lying face down on the bed, putting her hands together and making a chinrest, and looked at me with eyes like a judge.
“Participant number 12, Mr. Lucario. Are you nervous?”
Miss Doa asks me in Luca’s tone of voice.
In the past, I was shocked every time I used that voice, but humans are creatures of adaptation.
I smiled and nodded vigorously as if it was true.
“My heart is pounding and I feel like I’m going crazy.”
“Hmm… Hmm…! Do you know the total number of applicants this time?”
“I don’t know because I can’t see!”
I didn’t tell you, so how do you know?
I only had a vague guess that there were quite a few applicants, but there was no way for me to find out how many applicants there actually were.
“That’s right. “I don’t know either.”
Doa is talking nonsense with a solemn expression.
“But I heard that famous people are participating.”
“That’s right. In fact, I heard that the composer who was in charge of the idol group also makes your songs.”
He is not a professional who appeared in soccer early on.
It seemed like they were threatening Yang Min fans like us not to even dream, but I thought it was also a good thing for such people to participate.
In the end, it was a story about Closer being able to present better songs to us.
I thought it would be nice for it to be mine, but I knew very well that it was a very big wish.
I thought it was wrong in the world for someone who was embarrassed to call himself an amateur to beat an expert with music he made with his music friends.
“Still, I think your song is the best.”
Doa probably thought I was downcast and got up from the bed and hugged me.
“I’m fine.”
“I just hugged you too?”
We made eye contact and burst out laughing out of embarrassment.
“Ah. But even if my song doesn’t win. “I will record the full version of this and sing it to you.”
“…Really?”
“Ah. Sure. It’s a song that my brother made for us. “Even if I can’t call the members, I have to call them.”
Han Tae-min.
This crazy saintliness.
Of course, I thought that being in a relationship with Doa could not be more virtuous, but sometimes I wondered if I could be this happy.
Just like now.
“I have to listen to it all day alone.”
“Yes. “Don’t go somewhere and hand it out. Listen to it by yourself.”
“I think I can just eat popular posts from internet communities if I spray it.”
“Do you want to see me taken to headquarters again and have to write an explanation?”
Doa, with her cheeks puffed out, warned me not to do it.
“Oh no! YM headquarters is Tameda~”
I had never been near that place, but when I happened to pass by it, I felt like I was shrinking.
“I think it would be really good if we all sang this together.”
Not going to lie, Doa hummed her song as a melody that she had heard a thousand times came out of the speakers.
“If you can dance like this here.”
Do-ah, who is an idol but has no dancing talent, waves his arms in a clumsy gesture.
“You really can’t just be an idol.”
“Evebe is a metaverse idol. “There is even a limited-time limit for non-regular workers.”
Doah, who had reached 100% self-objectification, did not even blink at my diss.
She had finally learned how to deal with her evil natures.
“But are you going to give my girlfriend a full-time job?”
“I want to ask my brother about that.”
The woman sitting on my lap twisted her body and bit my ear.
“Even if Luca gets fired, I can still be your lover, right?”
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Can you say that?
In response to the embarrassing question, I nuzzled her belly.
Luca whimpered, twisting her body as if she was tickled.
Her posture became awkward and I threw her on her bed.
“Just submit your resignation. Really.”
…I really never thought I would talk to YM again.
