35. How to get rid of bugs (6)
Friday mornings are always exciting.
The happiness that fills me with the thought that if I last just one more day from Thursday evening, it will be the weekend.
I was even happier because before I returned, I had no days off, not even on weekends.
“I’ll be back.”
“Okay, don’t do anything weird today, and be careful.”
My older sister sees me off at the front door to go to school.
When she glared and said, emphasizing ‘strange behavior’, I naturally smiled and hurried out the door.
‘Okay, now I have to do it.’
Even though he has the body of a high school student, in terms of age, he is only one year younger than his sister.
I shouldn’t show my immature side like this.
Jaune reflected on his immature behavior and made a promise.
‘Let’s never do this again.’
That leaves a very small possibility.
I said I wouldn’t do it again, but it could end up happening against my will, so I took out insurance even though it wasn’t a promise I made in front of others.
‘Honestly, I can’t guarantee that it won’t happen at all.’
Joo-woon leaves the villa with a promise in his heart that if his mother hears it, he will grab her by the back and collapse.
As he opened the villa lobby door and went out, someone called him right in front of him.
“hey.”
“… What, why are you here?”
As I was pulled out of my thoughts by a familiar voice, Chaerin, who was wearing a purple jersey today as well, approached me.
“Because that bastard might come visit in the morning.”
“You came all the way to my house just for that one thing?”
If you think about the location of the house I took you to last time, our routes to school do not overlap at all.
Nevertheless, why did you come to visit me because I was sleeping until morning?
‘Thank you for caring so much, but…’
Joo-woon was thankful that Chae-rin cared about him, but at the same time, he felt a little sorry.
“You don’t have to be so sensitive.”
“And what if we meet alone?”
Anyway, just drink it once and it’s over.
‘And I don’t think it’s particularly dangerous anymore.’
Jaune said naturally as they walked together on the way home from school.
“That person couldn’t come because he got hit by a motorcycle yesterday.”
“… what?”
Since it was my first time seeing her, I had no physical evidence, but I heard her name called by friends who came to visit me after the accident, so I was certain that she was the person she was talking about.
‘No matter how much I stood up at that time, I flew about 10 meters, so I’m not sure I would be fine.’
He crashed into a truck and only broke his arm, but that was a special case. People can lose their lives even if they are hit by a motorcycle.
When I looked at him, blood was flowing from his head, so there was no way he could come back to school just fine.
She asked me in surprise, wondering if this was her first time hearing it.
“How do you know that?”
“Yeah…”
The words that were about to come out of my mouth were stopped by her intense gaze.
‘If I tell him that I left home, he’ll make a big fuss again.’
Jaune naturally came up with any excuse.
“The kids said that the brother who came to visit me yesterday got into a car accident.”
“… okay?”
Phew, I lived.
She withdrew her burdensome gaze, perhaps because it was a good excuse.
As I walked along naturally, feeling relieved at the thought that I had survived ten years, I heard a voice calling me again from behind.
“Hey, Lee Joo-woon… what, Park Chae-rin is there too.”
“Why are you here again?”
Yuma approaches again today, showing off his massive muscles on his forearms.
‘What day is today?’
Obviously, my route to school overlaps with this one.
‘But he always goes to the gym in the morning and arrives at school early, so I never have to run into him…’
I looked at him strangely and asked, and Yuma answered.
“I was planning to go to the gym this morning, but I was late because my dad happened to come over and chat with me.”
“Ah… I thought you went down to Busan for a while?”
I don’t know exactly what Yuman’s father does, but he’s always traveling around cities across the country.
‘I remember, Incheon, Ulsan… sometimes he even went to Japan alone.’
Normally, I would never have remembered where my friend’s father had been.
Before returning, Yuma always shared special products that his father had bought, so I remembered it fragmentarily, even if I wasn’t sure.
“Oh, you came earlier than I thought.”
“Good, what did you bring this time?”
“It’s homemade fish cake… but you’re asking so casually?”
“hehehe, I’m just asking because I’m curious.”
When I was poor, I would have been too embarrassed to ask this question.
However, now that he was in a situation where he had plenty of money, such pranks were actually possible.
When Yuma saw my confident expression, he burst into laughter and said, as if he was dumbfounded.
“You bastard Jo Senjing… I guess you ate chicken ribs and salted fish together yesterday?”
“Josenjing in Korea. Do you want to be kicked out of your country?”
Racist drip that naturally stuck.
While we were walking, swearing at each other in a friendly way.
Chaerin, who had been following without saying a word, suddenly stopped.
“hey.”
“huh?”
The atmosphere suddenly becomes cold.
His face froze, and the harsh eyes he had seen just moments ago stared intently at me, fixing them as their target.
‘… what?’
Maybe you didn’t like the way Yuma and I were talking back and forth between each other.
That’s because we always played like this in class.
While I was wondering what was wrong with her stinging eyes.
I was pointed out parts I couldn’t even imagine.
“Did you eat dakgalbi yesterday?”
“huh?”
As I was dazed by the unexpected question, she asked again.
“It wasn’t served in the school lunch, so where did I eat dakgalbi?”
“…”
Ah ah ah ah ah.
At the question Chaerin asked, my brain stopped working for 3 seconds.
Jaune calmed down his shaking pupils for a moment and tried to come up with an excuse.
“Yesterday we played soccer and went out to eat together?”
“You son of a bitch!”
Like Joo-un who ate salty chicken with dakgalbi.
Yuma, who ate his wits like a chicken rib, confessed everything.
“I see… I told you not to go out like that, but I still…”
Chaerin mutters quietly to herself.
He glared at me as if he was going to kill me, then quietly passed us by and walked away.
“Hey Chaerin?”
“Get out, don’t follow me.”
“We are in the same class…”
Chaerin ignored my words and just walked forward quickly.
Yuma spoke quietly, probably realizing it only after seeing that.
“Did I make a mistake?”
“… It’s not your fault, but it is.”
I was the one who did something that was problematic.
You were the one who spread it.
‘Okay, who do you blame?’
Jaune sighed at the karma he had accumulated and followed her.
*
“You’re so f*cking late.”
Changmin arrived at Joo-woon’s classroom 30 minutes before class started.
Considering the accident that happened yesterday, there was no way I could come to school right away.
[Except for the bruises, there are no major problems.]
The thick layer of fat acted as a cushion, so there was no major problem with the body.
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Still, since I got into a car accident, I would have skipped school and gone to a PC room to hang out.
“When is this f*cking bastard coming?!”
He went to school early in the morning, carrying his bloated body, with the sole thought of punishing Jaune, who had laughed at him.
It’s already been 30 minutes since I entered the class and waited in the back seat by the window.
After waiting for a while and he didn’t come, his patience was reaching its limit, so Hayan approached him.
“Hey… class starts in a little while, so could you please leave?”
I don’t know if it was just for one day.
As class president, Hayan couldn’t just sit back and watch as the class was flooded on the second day.
As she spoke carefully, Changmin frowned.
“I’m going to leave as soon as that bastard comes, so I’m organized.”
“But the teacher will be here in a few minutes.”
“Ah… f*ck.”
Changmin slightly stood up from where he was sitting and approached Hayeon.
“You want to stay for a moment? “Do you not know how to speak?”
“Oh, brother, stop it…”
When he threatened the small white with his huge body, the group next to him stopped him.
However, even though she was in a sufficiently frightened state, she did not back down.
“The kids feel uncomfortable because second graders keep coming to the first grade classes.”
“…”
The group members who saw him boldly responding to him had grim expressions on their faces.
I looked at Changmin’s expression just in case, and sure enough, he was glaring at me like he was going to kill me.
‘Ha… I’m screwed.’
Changmin throws away the hand that was stopping him and walks towards Hayan again.
Looking at the small girl, he lowered his voice and spoke in a threatening tone.
“What can I do if it’s uncomfortable?”
“…”
“Well, why the f*ck did you call the teacher?”
Changmin lightly pushed his shoulder.
Because of Hayan’s small body, he was easily pushed away by even the slightest force.
Still, I didn’t lower my eyes.
Instead, he patted the shoulder he touched as if it were unclean and said.
“If you touch me again, I will call you a real teacher.”
“…”
The limits of patience.
Wouldn’t he lose the girl he chased for years to a guy worse than him?
Aren’t you going to be laughed at for being ugly by a guy like that?
‘You f*cking b*tches are really…’
A series of ordeals have been hitting him since yesterday.
The emotions that I had somehow suppressed exploded like a bomb.
“f*ck you!”
Changmin mercilessly slapped Hayan’s cheek.
Against a girl, against a first grader who wasn’t as tall as his chin.
He hit me without mercy.
“Ouch!”
Hayan collides with the desk and falls down helplessly due to the large impact on her cheek.
At that moment, the class started to murmur, and a nearby friend approached her to help her.
“This f*cking b*tch is playing tricks…”
Changmin looks down at her and is breathing heavily, as if his anger has not fully subsided.
When the classroom becomes chaotic due to a noisy atmosphere.
The back door opened, revealing the face of Jaune, whom he had been looking for.
“I’ll shoot dakgalbi later…”
I stopped talking while laughing at an unexpected scene.
White fell down holding his cheek.
Changmin is glaring at her with an excited face.
There was no need for explanation.
Changmin slowly approached the man who finally showed his face.
“Now you’re crawling out, you little bastard.”
“…”
“Would you like to go out and talk to me?”
Changmin spoke with an air of coercion all over his body.
Chaerin and Yuma, who were watching the scene from the side, kept their mouths shut at the sudden situation.
In the tense air, Jaune gazed at the white figure slightly visible behind his body.
I asked again, looking at Changmin standing in front of me.
“Did you do it?”
“Did you…?”
A guy younger than me even speaks informally now.
Changmin’s already excited look and informal tone made him put his hand forward.
A right hand quickly goes to the collar.
However, his wrist was caught by Jaune, who moved one step faster, and he could not reach his destination.
No matter how hard you try to free your hand after Changmin grabs it.
The restrained wrists showed no sign of moving.
“Won’t you f*cking let go?!”
“I asked you.”
Changmin struggles persistently and cries loudly even though his arms are being held.
Jaune asked him again very calmly.
“I did you do it.”
“What the f*ck if I did it!”
The other fist comes flying with an answer.
It moved quickly towards Jaune’s chin.
Of course, Jaune didn’t stay still this time either.
“Wow!”
A quick, powerful header from Jaune before the fist lands in his face.
While dodging the attack, he struck the opponent’s nose bone with his forehead.
Changmin lay his huge body on the floor in dizzying pain.
“What the f*ck.”
Jaune said as he climbed on top of the fallen body and firmly established the mount position.
“It really has to be right.”
