Chapter 630 – #016. Dahee Yoo & Dahye Yoo (9), Korea University.

#016. Dahee Yoo & Dahye Yoo at Korea University.

Department of Mathematics, Department of Economics, Department of Physical Education.
Three departments with nothing in common came to the union MT.

‘Even if we don’t have anything in common, we are related.’

In other words, it can be expressed as a point of contact.

There are people close to the wallet in the three departments.
Wallet herself in Mathematics Department, Wallet’s girlfriend in Economics Department, and the girlfriend’s twin sister in Physical Education Department.

“Brother, what are you muttering to yourself?”
“Uh?”

Seo Seong-min approached Han Ji-yong, who was watching dodgeball alone.
Seo Seong-min left the dodgeball game to the referee and had a short break.

He asked, glancing at the burning Han Ji-yong.

“A while ago, you said something about your wallet. What are you talking about?”
“Did I?”
“Yes, what did the sponsor brother say?”

Seo Sung-min watched Kim Jin-woo, who was enjoying dodgeball.

All members of the student council union were on edge.
I wonder if Kim Jin-woo will feel uncomfortable or express his displeasure during the game.
I watched his game nervously.

A tycoon who willingly sponsored a huge sum of money.
Even as an ignorant college student, I know how important Kim Jin-woo is.
There was such an eye.

For the sake of the future, we must show the ability of the student council union.
Also, that you might be able to receive this kind of support, it is MT, but it is not MT, but entertainment…

The one who expressed such an opinion was Han Ji-yong, president of the 18th student council association in the Department of Mathematics.
It was absurd for Seo Seong-min, since he himself was blank.

Han Ji-yong recalled the thoughts he had had earlier.
He was sorting out questions about why he was doing this.

“… How did things get so big…”
“Of course, thanks to the sponsor over there.”

Seongmin Seo pointed to the playground.
I saw Kim Jin-woo throwing the ball hard.

Kim Jin-woo was doing his best towards Kim Shi-ho.
It doesn’t seem to work, though.

“How much money do you have? How much did you say you sponsored this MT?”
“… 50 million won.”
“Oh…”

It is an enormous amount for one university course MT fee.
Even assuming it was 2 nights and 3 days, it didn’t make sense.

Even if you eat only the finest Korean beef throughout the MT, you won’t come out with 50 million won.

‘Wouldn’t it be possible if it was filled with the members of the athletic club?’

Han Ji-yong and Seo Seong-min had similar thoughts.
Then I shook off my thoughts.

Baka-!
“No… !”

Jinwoo Kim was hit by the ball.
Kim Si-ho’s throw was right in his head.

However, Kim Jin-woo was not out.
It was because the dodgeball he was enjoying right now was pair dodgeball, not basic dodgeball.

“Keuk, Kim Jinwoo. Mugary.”

Dahye Yu giggles and laughs.
Staying close behind Kim Shi-ho and hiding, he stunned Kim Jin-woo.

He scratched Kim Jin-woo’s stomach.
The reason was simple.
I wanted to see Kim Jin-woo get angry.

‘What a god.’

To Da-hye Yoo, a man named Kim Jin-woo is more like a benefactor.

The world, which is nothing more than typefaces, cannot function without readers.
It is only the reader who can breathe life into the world.

Because of him who kept reading her messy writing and her story, Da-hye Yoo was able to live and breathe.

‘It’s special.’

I’ve already experienced a lot of envy and jealousy from male characters.

All of the handsome guys in particular are characters close to the main characters.
It’s just that, if there’s a part that stands out, it’s the supporting role.
It is consumed once and becomes an extra at the end.

No matter how good they are, they are, after all, part of the story.
Insignificant bastards.

But not Jinwoo Kim.
Unique existence.
He looks like an idiot, but he is the only god who supports this world.

I want to see him get angry.
Being jealous because of Yoo Da-hye herself.

That’s why I was using Kim Si-ho.
While gently spraying.

‘All men think the same.’

Yu Da-hye stared at Kim Si-ho’s back.
Maybe he worked hard and got discharged, but he looks pretty reliable.

But she wasn’t very impressed.

Kim Si-ho must have eaten a lot of women.
Excluding the power or presence of God, Kim Jin-Woo would not dare to follow.

He must have a knack for dealing with the opposite sex, but I have a bitch above him who runs.
Yu Da-hye In her eyes, it looked like a joke.

What kind of eyes and how Kim Si-ho is looking at him, and what plans he has to make him fall on the bed.
I don’t really care.

Because that’s not going to happen

Kim Jin-woo will not be left alone.
The moment Dahye Yoo holds hands with Siho Kim, Shiho Kim is forever separated from this world.

Pretending not to be like that, pretending to be calm, pretending to be an adult.
Because he’s more petty and idioty than anyone else.
I will never watch

Dahye Yoo knew that, so she absolutely refused her skinship.
Whenever boys my age or adults induced such an atmosphere, I resolutely cut them off.
Dahye Yu saved the lives of many people.

‘Still, I want to see him get angry because of me.’

Da-Hye Yoo wants the anger of Jin-Woo Kim.
The kind of anger you’ve never seen before knowing the truth of this world.

Jinwoo Kim caught the ball.
And she quickly threw it towards Kim Si-ho.

Power was put
For Kim Jin-woo, the ball flew so hard that it seemed like he put in an effort.
However, the opponent is Kim Si-ho.

In terms of athletic ability, he is a man several steps above Kim Jin-woo.

Kim Si-ho stretched out his arm.
He felt the trajectory of the ball with his body and tried to catch it straight away.
Naturally, the ball is sucked in.

“Caught… Are you done!?”
Poo-!

The ball suddenly bent.
It felt like being caught in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the ball hit Kim Si-ho’s chin.

My eyes flashed.
His chin went wild, and Kim Si-ho looked to his side.
I feel bewildered.

Kim Si-ho stroked his chin and looked at him.
The bounced ball is rolling in front of Jinwoo Kim.
Only laughter came out.

‘… Not even a major league baseball player can throw like this.’

It must be a coincidence.
Or that he himself was mistaken.

You should aim for the next opportunity.
If Yu Da-hye doesn’t get hit, she won’t be out in double dodgeball.

Kim Si-ho did not know.
What kind of expression is Dahye Yoo standing behind her?

Watching Kim Jin-woo mix and use the power of God like a bitch, Da-hye Yoo felt a strange pleasure.

‘It’s really fucking boring.’

So it sucked
I could see Kim Jin-woo’s true self in the way he used it in such a way even though he had tremendous power.
It reminded me of a stupid otaku who reads novels in which the female protagonist suffers from meeting this man and that man.

Yu Da-hye grabbed the hem of Kim Si-ho’s clothes even harder.
Like fixing a punching bag.

* * *

“Oh, brother. How did you throw it?”

The junior who was crouching behind me asked me what to say.
They are admiring the ball they just threw.

‘… I just need to adjust the laws of physics for a moment.’

‘ She tried to say, but she held back.
I swallowed the answer that no one could see, and passed it over without hesitation.

“I do not know.”
“Wow, I’ve never seen a ball bend like that.”

It’s not just female juniors.
Everyone was staring at me and Kim Si-ho in amazement.

‘It’s surprising.’

I thought Kim Si-ho almost caught it.
She couldn’t help but look that way.
Actually, he was half caught.

It was so fucking embarrassing to show off with Dahye Yoo behind, so I unwittingly took out the power of God and used it.
I tried not to use it in this dimension, but…
I broke my promise to myself.

So the angle of the ball flew strangely.
It was the result of the power carried by the ball, and that physical force emanating from Kim Si-ho’s chin.

‘It will hurt quite a bit.’

I giggled inwardly and picked up the ball.
Kim Shi-ho opened his eyes fiercely and glared at me.
Standing in front of Yu Da-hye, she showed her hostility towards me while showing off her prudery.

If others see it, it will look like they are burning with the desire to win.
I know.

The fact that he is aiming for Yu Da-hye…
My woman, Dahye Yu.

Kim Si-ho doesn’t know the truth, but it’s more like a half-challenge.
Would you consider me a competitor?
I guess not.

Objectively, Kim Si-ho was a bit more handsome.
Because he’s the one who pierces the virgin pussy like eating shrimp crackers.

I don’t even want to whine about that.
A man who knows how to admit
But shit is shit.

‘Fuck!’

I hadn’t even seen a woman in her pussy until I fell into the novel.
I only hit her daughter while reading a story about Dahye Yoo as the main character.

This guy makes dishes for washing dishes.
The dishes that future 34-year-old Kim Jin-woo will wash the dishes…

At that moment, A-class hunter Kim Jin-woo came to mind.

His hands and feet trembled.
A lot of beta mail living in this world.
For their sake, he must defeat Kim Si-ho.
I felt such a sense of duty.

‘I won’t kill you.’

It’s too much to die for fucking and eating women.

Kim Si-ho is innocent.
The problem is the head of the cock that has been provoking countless pussies.
You confessed your sins
Even if she hadn’t been sniffed at by Da-hye Yoo, she would have been able to live without problems.

‘I’ve been writing a lot so far…’

I believe you will have no regrets.

“I-that posture… ?!”

Choi Byeong-hun shouted, covering his mouth.

“Boo, fireworks shot?!”

At Choi Byung-hoon’s cry, the department staff murmured.

“A pyrotechnic shot?”
“Why is that spunky bastard suddenly shooting fireworks?”
“Kuh, pyrotechnic shot. Then what is it, is that oppa the dodgeball king Jinwoo?”

Clatter clatter.
Girls laughing among themselves.
My face turned red.
I don’t know what to do with shame.

‘No wait…’

Why are you laughing
Why is this funny

There’s no such thing as a fireworks shot, so that’s why it’s funny.

‘But, what if I shoot a real fireworks shot?’

Flashed his arm
Everyone’s eyes turned to me.

“I accept this. Wow, that’s a strong friendship.”
“Senior Byunghun, I became a clown because of you. What are you going to do?”
“… After all, there is only you… !”

After Choi Byeong-hun’s tears, I sparked a spark in my hand.

Hwareuk-!
“… !”
“Boo, fireworks shot?!”

The laughter disappeared completely.
Because the dodge ball was engulfed in flames.