10 – Subin’s Advice

It is clear that Han Yuna is crazy. No, she must be crazy. I might have to cut ties with this guy if I’m sane enough to do something like this.

That’s why this guy’s condition is not very good right now. I don’t know if she has to leave early.

“Poetry, Siyoon. Let’s go eat quickly.”

“… ….”

When was the last time I was called by Han Yuna so warmly? Ah, come to think of it, this guy was always the kind to call when he was needed.

However, it must have been at least 10 years since I called out the two letters of my first name so affectionately, leaving out my last name. Hanyu: Even until she was in elementary school, she wasn’t as frivolous as she is now.

At that time, I remember that we called each other ‘Siyun-ah’ and ‘Yuna-ya’ without any shame. Now that I think about it, it’s not particularly embarrassing, but strangely, after entering puberty, it became the current title.

Anyway, the important thing now is not to reminisce about the past, but why Han Yu-na started recalling her forgotten title from 10 years ago in her mind.

If at least I decided to call her by her old title again, I would understand, but seeing her blush and even tremble every time I call her by my name makes it obvious to anyone that she doesn’t want to do it.

Besides, what is that easy-going way of speaking that only appears in commercials?

“… Hey, what happened to Yuna Han today?”

Choi Min-seong, who was watching a tragedy from a distance, came up to me and asked me, poking his elbow with his waist, to see if the situation was unusual even for a third person other than me.

Originally, I was supposed to briefly explain to her Hanyuna when I was in a strange state, but today I think I’ll have to leave that role for a while. In the first place, the person who is most embarrassed right now is me.

“I want to know too. They say that drug crimes among teenagers are rampant these days, have you even touched them?”

“I first reported it to the police.”

Choi Min-seong took the phone out of his pocket and headed to the corner of the classroom with the momentum to report it. After all, that bastard is as good as Hanyu.

“Siyoon-ah, Yuna, why are you like that today?”

Kim Soo-bin, who followed her as if touching her baton, also asked her what she was doing. They think I’m a cuckoo that delivers news to Hanyu. Why can’t you catch me and eat me?

“No, I don’t know either. Why is everyone coming to ask me and making a fuss?”

“Siyoon says that if you don’t know, who knows.”

Usually in this case, don’t you ask what happened to Hanyu or yourself? Why can’t anyone think of that option? Even the guys who asked me weren’t all squeamish, they were some of the best students in the whole school. Is this why studying and intelligence are separate?

“If anyone sees it, they will think I hang out with Han Yuna 24 hours a day.”

“Huh? Wasn’t it?”

At the words she uttered as if lamenting, Kim Soo-bin tilted her head as she looked up at me with an expression as if the truth of the world she believed in had been denied. You’re really good.

“… I’ll ask the person himself later, so let’s go get him to eat first. I’ve been dealing with that all day, and the skin on my stomach is stuck to my back.”

I thought it would be dangerous to even have a conversation with the current Hanyuna, so I sent Kim Soo-bin to her limbs and brought her Hanyuna to her side. Choi Min-seong also joined the group at the right time, so we were able to head straight to the soup kitchen.

“Siyoon-ah, chicken tenders are coming out today. Shall we share them?”

Busy talking all the time from the sidelines, with a bunch of flowers in her hair.

That chicken tender, I’d rather give you everything to eat, so please shut up.

***

“Huh….”

Returning to the classroom after eating, I fell facedown on my desk. Today’s diet was very satisfying, but that alone doesn’t erase this sense of defeat.

What the hell is it, Park Si-yoon? This Han Yuna-nim wags her tail so kindly, how can you treat her like a piece of baggage?

Even the look on his face when he handed over to me the two pieces of chicken tenders that came out today was like, ‘Eat this and get well soon.’ It hurt my pride even more. What kind of sick am I!? Are you sick?

“Are you going to sleep?”

“Nothing…. I can’t sleep.”

When Subin, sitting in the seat in front of me, who had lost her cola, asked with a smile, she shook her head like a pouting child. She’s not doing this because of starvation. I feel so foolish about what I’ve been doing since morning that I just feel powerless.

“Do you want to eat?”

“Ugh….”

I don’t know where it came from, but I peel off the wrapper from the fruit-flavored chewing candy Subin gave me and put it into her mouth. As soon as the scent of peaches, which I like, drifted in my mouth, I felt a little bit of strength rise.

She was doubly recovering her mental power through Subin’s stroking and peach-flavored chewing candy. Dropped a bombshell

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“By the way, what did you say today? Do you want to belatedly flirt with Siyoon?”

“Mi, are you crazy!? Why am I flirting with Park Si-yoon… !”

If it was Subin who knew my relationship with Park Si-yoon better than anyone else, I wondered if she was just teasing me with words she could never put in her mouth.

“But no matter how you look at it, it was flirting? It feels like a bit of a novice in dating has found a man he wants to flirt with, so he quickly learned about it by watching the Internet?”

“… ….”

It is a true song. No, to be precise, what I learned from watching was comic books, and I had no intention of flirting.

“So what happened? He said he would ask later if Siyoon was curious too.”

“I will never tell her. That’s right, I’m embarrassed too.”

I’m not so stupid that I don’t even know how embarrassing what I’ve done is. The reason why I even reached that point is more stupid. So, I can never tell Park Si-yoon. Even if it means dying.

“So you mean you’re willing to tell me?”

In the midst of strengthening my will, Subin noticed the subtle tone of my words and asked in a calm tone.

I, who had been arguing silently with Subin’s crescent-shaped eyes, realized that it would be useless to keep my mouth shut anyway, so I decided to tell him. However, before that, one pledge must be made sure.

“… Instead, is it a secret from Park Si-yoon?”

“Yes, then. Of course.”

Her smile is quite disturbing, but since she knows well that Subin isn’t the kind of person to go around talking about, she briefed me on what had happened since yesterday. Skipping the conversation she had while eating with her aunt, only the incident in Park Si-yoon’s room and her change of heart after that.

By the way, this side is serious, but every time I said it, I felt that Subin couldn’t hold back her laughter, so she got a fever for nothing. What the hell is so funny This one is going to disintegrate.

“Why are you laughing?”

In the end, when she was afraid to finish her words, she looked at Subin with disapproving eyes and bruised her. Subin, who was still trying to get rid of her leaking laughter, gave her a strange excuse.

“Puheh…. Sorry. But Yuna, you’re so cute….”

“Is it cute?”

Are you treating me like a child? Where is the cute material in the story you just talked about?

Looking at the reaction, I don’t know if they listened to my story properly. Even so, Subin isn’t the kind of person to listen to her stories and let them go with one ear and the other.

“I understand the story roughly. So, whatever the trigger, you’re saying that you’re annoyed because Siyoon doesn’t feel aware of you?”

“Right, that’s it.”

Subin’s summary that continued like that was a simple and clear summary that put only her key parts to shame. What, she was listening.

“Honestly, don’t you think even I would be pissed off? My childhood friend who used to be an idol trainee sticks with me every day, but I can’t even think of it. What is Ji?”

“I think I know what you want to say. It’s not that she really wants to be seen as a woman, but that doesn’t mean she’s too self-conscious, so she feels a bit defeated, right?”

“Yes! That’s it.”

A reflex of exclamation came out at Subin’s godlike ability to condense my feelings, which I have no way to clearly express, into one word.

Yes, that’s it. Feeling of defeat, feeling of defeat! Who wants people like Park Si-yoon to see me as a woman? I don’t even wish

However, in a situation like yesterday, I might show signs of caring about how I dress, but since I look so dry, it makes me feel like they’re looking at me as some kind of boy, so it’s annoying. It’s me, Hanyuna, Hanyuna!

“But if you want to make them conscious, wouldn’t this be counterproductive? If I were Shiyoon in the first place, I would only feel strange about Yuna’s behavior now, and I don’t think you would suddenly look like a woman.”

“Yeah, but….”

When she was hit, a spontaneous ‘Ugh’ sound came out as if she had been hit by an arrow.

Well, if you think about it, she even heard from Park Si-yoon in the morning asking if she had taken medicine, and she was treated as an invalid earlier. It is difficult to expect that there will be a clear effect even if it is suddenly applied like this. Or maybe I should try changing it to a different type.

“So, how about this instead?”

“What is it? Any good ideas?”

Subin, who came up to my face while leaning deeply on the back of her chair, suggested something in a whisper, so I immediately leaned down and continued the secret story.

Although it is somewhat difficult to understand, the content itself is quite plausible, so I gradually fell in love with Subin’s story and at one point found myself nodding my head at each and every one of Subin’s words, like a fanatic who fell into a pseudo-religion. Could.

Alright, let’s go with this one this time.

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