Chapter 266 – Theorem (2).

‘What the hell happened?’

The three of us had something to meet, so I moved away.
Three hours to go out alone and sit in a cafe and be stunned.
Choi Da-eun first contacted me.

When she saw the name displayed on the screen of her smartphone, she was startled.
I looked around her, took a deep breath or two, and then accepted.

— …

There was no word from Choi Da-eun.
So she spoke up first.
The first word mixed with a joke.

“Is Dain old enough to make a phone call?”

It can’t be.
No matter how smart Da-in and Da-yeon were, she was not to the point of touching a smartphone.
The caller is unconditionally the greatest.

I know, and Choi Da-eun also knows.
This is just a joke greeting.
A joke to ease the awkward atmosphere and open up a conversation.

At my first word, Choi Da-eun brought her main topic as if she had made up her mind.

─ Hey, come out right away.
“… Huh?”

It was unexpected.
She never imagined that Da-eun Choi would ask me to come first.

Choi Da-eun is also in a state where her emotions have been released a lot.
When I walk in and out of the house, I feel that the reaction towards me has improved quite a bit.
But she hadn’t progressed this far.

‘That’s what I expected.’

I must be wrong.

After clearing her throat a couple of times, she asked Da-eun Choi about his intentions.
I wondered what the word pop out meant.
I wanted to check.

– Won’t you come? Don’t come if you’re not coming, you asshole.
“I’m going. I’m going, but it’s so out of the blue.”

Choi Da-eun’s tone is still aggressive.
As soon as I heard it, I got up from my seat.
She cleaned up the coffee she was drinking and left the cafe.

─ If you come, come. Don’t ask why

Choi Da-eun said as if to warn me and then hung up on her.
It was an attitude close to notification.
But even that kind of reaction was welcome.

‘Where’s the invitation?’

The favorability rating, which was negative, became a plus, no, zero.
That alone was auspicious.

‘Why is he suddenly doing this?’

Still, I’m curious about what I’m curious about.
No matter how much he was, he couldn’t stop my thoughts.

‘… There is only one reason.’

On the way to Choi Da-eun’s house, she sent her a message.
When she suspects the culprit, she asks Petra and Han Sora.

[Petra] ─ Da-eun unnie was lukewarm and dragged on, so I used shock therapy.
“Shock therapy?”

It seems that Petra has done something.
She inquired in detail, but he did not answer more than to say that there had been an argument.

‘Did they fight?’

That was the best inference I could make.
Choi Da-eun and Petra had an argument, and she threw that spark at me.
Whether the result will be positive or negative, it seems that we will have to face it from now on to know.

Choi Da-eun arrived at her house.
I rang her bell and the door opened within seconds.

“… It was the fastest ever.”
“Shut up, you asshole. Come in.”
“Sister, I am impressed. Can I cry?”
“Don’t be mean, little.”

Choi Da-eun crumpled her impression.
I didn’t think to straighten the distorted expression.

I went into Choi Da-eun’s house with a smile.
A familiar scent wafted out.

“Did you shower again?”
“… Close your mouth.”

This is the moment when it is proven that the scent that was gently spilled the other day was not a mistake.
The corners of my mouth twitched for nothing.
I couldn’t hide my smile.

“It sucks, really.”

For some reason, Choi Da-eun’s disassembled voice sounded like an angst.
I don’t know if my ears are wrong or if I really feel that way.

“Nuna, did you see the kids?”

Park Da-in and Park Da-yeon’s twin sisters’ bloodlines.
Brothers and sisters who should be close to each other.
Henry, did you come to see Songi?

“… Don’t even mention her son.”

That bitch
I didn’t bother to ask who it was.
Because there is only one woman who gave birth to my son.
There was no need to ask.

‘Did you really fight Petra?’

I’m not a kid, so why fight?
It was absurd.

“Why Petra?”

I asked directly without procrastination.
Choi Da-eun would also want this, so she went in first.

Choi Da-eun shut her mouth and she glared at me.
Seeing her snort, her resentment towards Petra seemed considerable.

‘Perhaps equal to me or more.’

It seems to be going well thanks to Petra.

“Whoa…”

They didn’t answer my question right away.
Choi Da-eun sighed and she paused for a moment.
She felt lost in her direction of where to start.

I waited for Choi Da-eun to speak.
Calling me meant that she had something to say about Petra, so I figured if I waited, she would open her mouth someday.
I was not wrong.

“Petra, did you make it? Scratch me?”
“Huh?”

Can you think so?

“Did I do it? What?”
“Did you ask Petra to scratch me?”
“No. Why would I do that?”

She never said anything like that.
In the first place, when I am with Petra or Han So-ra, I tend to refrain from talking about Choi Da-eun.
Because she keeps trying to be depressed.

However, these days are better.
It was thanks to the fact that the wall with Choi Da-eun was broken down a little.

“But why would you do that, bitch?”

Choi Da-eun vomited her dissatisfaction with Petra in her sharp voice.

“Why? Did Petra make a mistake?”

Subtly asks what happened with Petra.
While giving off the nuance that I don’t know anything.

‘Actually, I don’t even know.’

What happened inside, Petra said nothing.
I just gave an ambiguous reply saying that I would know if I go, and stopped chatting.

I also wanted to know the outline of the case.

“…”

Choi Da-eun stares at me.
Look into my eyes and observe my reaction.
Do you really not know, or did you make it? I blinked my eyes.

“No, that bitch…”

After her search for me was over, Choi Da-eun let go of her guard, which she had left until the end, and she told me a little about what had happened.
Most of them were about Petra arguing with him.

‘That’s right.’

In summary, Petra, who did not want to notice, urged Choi Da-eun to forgive.
Da-eun Choi is angry with Petra for trying to control herself.

“What are you going to do?”
“… What?”
“Petra. That spoiled bitch, what are you going to do?”
“… Even if you ask me what I’m going to do, all I can do is…”

Choi Da-eun’s eyes twinkle.
She has a look that clearly wants something.

Here, it feels like the progress of Choi Da-eun’s teaching assistant will change depending on what kind of answer she gives.

“Hmm…”
“Is it Dyne or Henry?”
“…”

Mom or dad
A more difficult question emerged than that.

“Is it Dayeon or Henry?”

Choi Da-eun urged me to answer right away.
She only hesitated for a second, but Choi Da-eun’s eyes were filled with life.

‘Sorry. I’m sorry for being an ugly father… !’

The moment you try to answer something.
A different view came out of Choi Da-eun’s mouth.

“… It’s me, Petra. Answer me.”
“Eh… ?”
“Answer me, fuck you!”

As she lingered in a slightly bewildered state, Choi Da-eun shouted.
Even though there were children in the bedroom, he spat out curses regardless.

─ Kyaaaaa! Wow!
─ Hee hee, hee hee!

Whether the mother curses or not, the voice of the daughters who seem to be enjoying this situation.
Dain and Dayeon didn’t seem to have to worry about it.

What mattered was me.
I was suddenly asked a question.
You need to be flexible in dealing with the situation.

‘Sine… !’

Die.
Will die
If I don’t answer right away, my life…

“Noona, I like you better.”

Petra will understand.
Because he’s an adult.

As if her answer was not very satisfactory, Choi Da-eun raised her eyes and looked at me.

“Do you like me better? Isn’t it Gura?”
“Gura no. I’m serious.”
“I put on a mask and did that shit, but hitting the ball once would be nothing.”
“Because it’s not Gura. Noona, for me, Choi Da-eun is number one.”

She even sent a heartfelt apology to Sora.
She couldn’t miss the golden opportunity.

When she threw away even Han So-ra from her family, Choi Da-eun seemed to feel better for her.
Her frowning expression softened slightly.

Choi Da-eun cleared her throat a couple of times and cleared her throat.
And she threw a question with a fixed answer.

“But why does that bitch keep messing around?”
“… That…”
“That bitch calls you her master and serves you, but why are you being so mean to me that you think you’re number one?”
“…”
“That’s because you haven’t decided. That’s why that bitch is messing with me. Know?”
“Hmm…”

Therefore.

“What sister wants to say is, please set the order properly?”

I asked if my subjective interpretation was correct.
Choi Da-eun crumples her expression again.

“… Why are you interpreting your dick? Did I mean to educate that motherfucker properly?”
“Okay, okay. I’ll scold Petra.”
“Don’t laugh. Because I have no intention of forgiving you yet.”

He pretended to pull the tail of her mouth up with her fingers.

“… Ai, Seebaal…”

Choi Da-eun’s impression did not go unnoticed.
Her cheeks and earlobes turned red.
To the point where I thought it might explode.

“It’s fucking annoying… You or… Petra, that bitch…”
“We’re a family now, but you talk too harshly, sister.”
“Shut up, fuck you. Get off now.”