Chapter 166 – 166. The Black Guy Has Allies.

Dokgo Hwaryeon was smiling. He smiled brightly, like a child who found a treasure. It was the same way for Lee Do-joon. So he thought he was in a good mood.

Even if he is laughing because something good has happened, that feeling doesn’t last forever. Joy, anger, anger, and various emotions are, in the end, just volatile hormones.

What if you are happy that you won the lottery, but the paper gets wet and tears? In less than a second, you can cry and express your anger.

Dokgo Hwaryeon was clearly smiling. It certainly was until Lee Do-joon urgently grabbed his hand and asked him something. He said he had found Johnson’s trail, and he was delighted.

“Hey, why are you holding my hand?”

Dokgo Hwaryeon shook off Lee Do-joon’s hand. I tried to get my hands on it, but failed. Dokgo Hwaryeon frowned and looked at Lee Do-joon. It was a look of contempt.

Lee Do-joon opened his mouth and couldn’t continue his words. No voice came out. He was so chilled I didn’t know what to say. Feeling like a mouse in front of a cat.

Only then did I realize To Dokgo Hwaryeon, the boy named Lee Do-joon is just an acquaintance. He faced the fact that he was not a friend or anything.

Everything was Lee Do-joon’s illusion. The fact that he thought they were close to each other, that he thought he would have a chance, was close to a delusion unique to Chinta.

“I can’t hold your hand.”

Dokgo Hwaryeon quickly calmed down. Because he realized what he was talking about. He patted his cherry lips with the palm of his hand, belatedly trying to rectify it.

The training method of the anaconda tribe proceeds in a way that becomes one with nature through Yang. If the yang and qi are mixed, the training you have been doing up until now may be in vain.

Because of this, Dokgo Hwaryeon, who has Johnson’s good spirits, had to refrain from skinship with other men. He was extremely reluctant to hold hands. That’s why he pushed Lee Do-joon away.

“Uh, uh… Sorry.”

Lee Do-joon hastily apologized. Although he thought that holding his hand was a mistake. If the other person doesn’t like it, it could be sexual harassment and harassment.

“Why are you holding my hand all of a sudden, you startle people.”

Dokgo Hwaryeon looked at Lee Do-joon and said urgently. He was speaking strongly at this point, and he intended to stop flirting.

It was uncomfortable because a boy who didn’t even look like a man kept pretending to be close to me. I’m patient with Johnson because I’m close with him, but I’m starting to get annoyed.

“… Sorry.”

Lee Do-joon lowered his head. It is unfair. It was more difficult because of the countless scenes passing through my head. Wasn’t skinship a low profile thing?

‘I’m fine when I’m with Johnson…’

Dokgo Hwaryeon himself used to push himself. It’s normal to rub your breasts against Johnson’s forearm, and I’ve seen her sneakily try to lift her up. It was absurd for Lee Do-joon.

The truth that I instinctively turned away. Still, he thought he’d better himself being the same race than a black man. In fact, the girl was holding up Johnson’s big, hard hand.

My enthusiasm has gone cold. For a week, he planned to get closer to Dokgo Hwaryeon, but everything he had planned in a delusion came to naught. He only sighed.

“Hey, Lee Do-joon.”

Dokgo Hwaryeon called Lee Do-joon. Dojun Lee raised his head and looked at Dokgo Hwaryeon. He must have had a face that was no different from before, but he was grumpy for no reason.

There is a fairy tale called Fox and Sour Grapes. A fairy tale about a fox who couldn’t eat grapes comforts himself by saying that the grapes must be sour grapes. A fairy tale that penetrates human nature.

It was not much different from Lee Do-joon.

‘… Whore.’

Even Lee Do-joon was surprised. He didn’t know that he would be able to swear so harshly in his heart. Dokgo Hwaryeon wasn’t even his girlfriend, and it was just an ambiguous relationship with her.

A feeling of betrayal swept through my body. If he answered back, it seemed like a brusque voice would come out. He answered Dokgo Hwaryeon’s call with only a glance. Dokgo Hwaryeon looked down at Lee Do-jun and said.

“Break down the wall here.”
“… I? You can do it.”
“I have to conserve my strength. You have to use your strength even in times like this.”
“…”

It was difficult to refute. Compared to Dokgo Hwaryeon, Lee Do-joon was in a position where he was doing nothing. He had no choice but to follow what Dokgo Hwaryeon said.

In the past, he would have listened gratefully. He must have put ‘Heukseom (黑殲)’ on the wall in the hope that he would be able to get closer to Dokgo Hwaryeon.

But not anymore. Dokgo Hwaryeon was a slut who discriminated against men based on her appearance. I don’t know if they actually had a relationship, but a slut who can do anything as long as his dick is big.

‘Since they said blah blah blah blah of semen, it must be Hoo.’

They say women don’t like white or black cocks, and that’s true. I never imagined that Black Johnson, who had just entered the country this year, would be able to give her pussy so easily.

‘I thought he liked a girl like this.’

Lee Do-joon felt a sense of shame in himself. He thought he was a clean, nice girl, but it was funny that he was in trouble with a mop worse than a rolling stone on the street.

Lee Do-joon stood in front of the wall. Aside from Dokgo Hwaryeon being a slut, Lee Do-joon had to do his best in the final exams. He needs to get good grades to be recognized as an excellent hero.

─ It turned out as I said. I told you not to trust those guys.
‘It’s only Dokgo Hwaryeon.’

It wasn’t that I saw or did a scene where they were actually related. I’m just guessing after seeing the word semen smell so familiar.

Did that mean other girls got fucked by Johnson’s cock too? It didn’t seem like that. The kids I went with were Kong Soo-ji and Wang Ji-hee, neither of them were cases like Dokgo Hwaryeon in their personalities.

‘Gong Suji is a Kwangsin religious girl. Studying and exercising every day, I don’t have time for those things.’

Wang Ji-hee’s personality itself is unique. Should I say that he has a thorn against the other cadets? However, the subtly protruding jjinta stance made me feel a sense of identity similar to myself.

It was unlikely that either would have been eaten by Johnson.

─ Is that so?
‘… Shut up.’

Lee Do-joon made a black spear by uttering the whispers of Demonis, an evil elemental spirit. Whether or not the A-Mart was destroyed, I hit the wall with a lot of strength.

Quaang-!

Destructive power alone is the strongest. Currently, Do-joon Lee is the least recognized field at the academy, destruction. Everyone needs only one hit. Then he was confident of winning.

The wall is broken. Patter, dust rose. The cadets of the hero team who remained at A Mart heard the roar and approached. They were completely unaware of what Dokgo Hwaryeon and Lee Do-joon were doing.

“Found.”

A human figure can be seen beyond the dust. Dokgo Hwaryeon, who linked with 「Yeomho」, Was able to identify the cadets of the villainous team hiding beyond the wall.

A black man who is one head taller than Asian adult men and two girls who look like fire foxes wagging their tails beside him. They were the people Dokgo Hwaryeon was looking for.

“Oh, Shit. I got caught by the hero team.”
“Johnson!”

Dokgo Hwaryeon shouted. Is it an illusion if he seems to be happy when he calls Johnson’s name? The cadets of the hero team looked at Dokgo Hwaryeon from behind and put on a bewildered expression.

“Johnson? Who is Johnson?”

A black man walks out. The cadets of the hero team opened their mouths at the truth that he was hiding in the A-mart. No matter how dark the bottom of the lamp is. I never dreamed that it would be so secretly infiltrated.

“I am a black guy. The strongest villain in the field, Yo.”

A villain who wears a white mask and claims to be a black guy. And the female villains standing on both sides of Black Guy. These are familiar faces. One was so famous that it was impossible not to know.

“Gong Soo-ji, Wang Ja-hee…”

One of the cadets muttered that. Lee Do-joon couldn’t hide his surprise when he saw Wang Ji-hee. He knew that he had gone to rescue Gong Su-ji, but he did not know that Wang Ji-hee would be with him.

“Is it airborne? Prince hee? Who is that? There is no one like that here Yo.”

Johnson denied it. Obviously, the light blue hair is Suji Gong, and the black hair is Wang Jihui…

Looking back, the situation is strange. What is the look of Gong Su-ji and Wang Ji-hee?

Suzy tied her light blue hair into twin tails and covered her eyes with a fox mask. I don’t know why, but he even got a black latex suit and was wearing it.

It was the same with Prince Hee. The black latex suit is the same, but it covers the mouth rather than the eyes. He covered his lower body with a black mask, and his hair was loosely scattered.

“I’m not an air force, I’m a black woman! This, this!”
“… Black girl!”

Suji Gong screamed. Wang Ji-hui couldn’t bear to read all the lines and gave up. Both pose. But he couldn’t stop his face from turning red.

Johnson is enjoying the atmosphere.

“Only the Black Woman perfectly carried out my request. Yo. I will go and see you later.”
“…”

The cadets of the hero team let out a laugh. And calm down Dokgo Hwaryeon shouted and gave orders.

“Catch it! If we catch them, we win!”

All attributes bloomed splendidly. Inside A Mart.