Chapter 192 – Episode 192

‘And…, Kim Do-jin, you idiot. I didn’t bring his wallet with me when I went to the convenience store…’

I was blaming myself, sweating profusely and smiling humbly.

When I made an awkward smile while rummaging through my bathrobe, the convenience store part-timer seemed to immediately understand what was going on.

She thought about something and…,

It was a small voice, but he spoke to me with more confidence than before.

“… I will do it instead♡ That… ♡ Would you like me to calculate it for you? ?”

“Yes… ?”

I was shocked for a moment by such absurd words.

However, the part-timer girl spoke again as if she had made the decision of her lifetime.

“… Yes, sometimes there are people who forget their wallets. It’s okay.

… Well, that can happen♡ I do that too sometimes♡

… Hey, these aren’t that many♡

… Well, I’ll just count it as a small ‘favor’… ♡”

A small ‘favor’…

To me who has never met me… ?

Even regular customers don’t do that often, do they?

Even looking at the tone and nuance of what he says, it seems like he is going to buy it with his own money, not the convenience store’s money.

How much money does Pyeonsun, a convenience store part-timer, have? .

I was about to shake her hand and say it was okay, but the part-timer took out her wallet and paid for her with her card.
Then I put the contents of what I bought in a bag and handed it out.

And then again, small and insecure…, He said thinly and quietly, with a slightly trembling voice.

“… Instead, the…, I…, Just once…, Even if I hold your hand… Can I… ? Isn’t it possible… ♡”

After hearing those words, I looked closely at the female part-timer again.

Until then, it was just a ‘part-time job’…, Now I looked at it closely as a person and as a reason.

As a member of the gender-reversal world of night games, her appearance was above average compared to women in the original world.

The hair and eyes are black with a very slight brown tinge.

It was one of the typical images of Koreans in their early 20s.

‘… What should I do?’

I was wondering what to do.

You can refuse her favor and just go back up to your dorm room and come down with her wallet and buy it again and pay.

But it’s a bit annoying to go up and come down again…

Hmm…, I think it’s a good deal to just hold one’s hand and pay 7,400 won…

For reference, the price of the imtegi was 6,000 won, and the drink you chose was 1,400 won.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided that 7,400 won would be a good deal if I just gave it a try.

Holding her hand, I asked, “Can I do this…?” ?” He asked.

The female part-timer nodded her head slightly, her face brightening.

‘… But how long should she hold on… ?’

Since it costs 7,400 won to hold one hand, I thought it was too much to take it out right away, so I held it for about 30 seconds.

I thought it was still too far, so I waited a little longer and I think it was about 1 minute.

Now, sweat has slowly started to ooze from our joined hands.

It’s not like I have to hold it like this for more than 10 minutes or something… ?

So, I thought I needed to set a time, so I asked a female part-time worker.

“… Excuse me, … How long should I hold on to it? ?”

“… Ah, … That, … Well…, … It’s okay now♡ … Yes, yes♡ … Thank you♡”

She seemed very disappointed about something,

It seemed like he thought about it for about 0.1 second, worried that I might be offended, and then withdrew his hand.

But her eyes seemed full of regret.

Deep inside, you’re probably thinking that you want to hold on to more, right?

“… Well then, I guess…”

“… Ah, ah! Sleep, wait a minute… That… That… ♡”

“… Yes?”

“That…, That…, So… ♡ That…, Excuse me… ♡ I’m sorry… ♡

That…, Can you hug me just once, uh♡ just once… Please…, Just once…

It’s a lifelong wish…, Black…, Slurp… Just once… Just one hug… I won’t ask you anymore…”

It was sad to see the female part-timer asking for something in a very humble way.

Could it be that she grew up not receiving love from her parents when she was young? That’s why you want a hug from me…

Ah…, I feel sorry for you when you think like this…

It’s not like I’m ugly at all…, Hmm…, It’s cute that he’s crying a little…

After thinking about this and that for a while,

Since she received the free kiwi and drinks, she felt confused because in a way, she was being paid for it.

In the end, I couldn’t overcome the requests of the part-time girl who kept begging,

After thinking about it a lot, I decided that one hug would be okay.

“… Al, okay. I’ll give you a hug. Instead, just once?”

“Ahh! Yes, yes! Thank you! Ha…, Thank you so much… ♡”

She was so happy that I couldn’t tell when she was crying and begging, so she left the counter in an instant and hugged me tightly.

Then she buried her face in my neck and smelled ‘sniff ♡’.

As I was being hugged tightly, something touched my heart,

Does my heart feel happy that you like it so much? Anyway, I had a strange feeling.

“Sniff sniff♡ sniffka sniffka♡”

‘… I wonder if I did that to the girls I liked in my past life…

When, by chance or luck, you have the opportunity to smell the scent of a girl you like next to her…’

The female part-timer seemed like she was trying to smell me, even though she had nothing to do with herself,

She didn’t know it, but she was smelling my body so much that I could hear her ‘sniff’ sound.
I couldn’t see the expression on her face because she was hugged so tightly, but she seemed very excited.

Then, by chance, I was looking at her reflection in a convenience store mirror or window…,

It seemed like he really wanted to lick the back of my neck with his tongue, but he seemed to be barely holding back.

If you do that, you’re crossing a line, so you’re trying to be patient?

I think I was hugged by the girl from my part-time job for over 5 minutes.

He seemed to like something so much that I was a little touched, so I kept missing opportunities to talk, and before I knew it, more than 5 minutes had passed.

I thought I had to get away from this girl…, She said slightly to her.

“I…, It’s been over 5 minutes now…, Slowly…, I think I should go…”

“… 5, 5 minutes? Already… ? Not 5, 5 seconds… ?”

Hey. 5 seconds is ebaji.

No matter how much I like it, it’s the same. What is 5 seconds…

The part-time girl hesitated and let me go again with a very disappointed expression.

I feel like the sullen expression quite stimulates people’s sympathy…

I said my goodbyes and was about to leave the convenience store…,

The girl who works part-time at a convenience store once again asked me for a favor as if she was begging.

“… I… Last time… This is my first time like this… Could you please give me your cell phone number? ?

This is my first part-time job here at age 20…, That…, I’ve never asked a man for his number… It’s my first time…

That, that… Therefore…, That…, Can you give me your smartphone number… ?”

‘… Hmm, the demands keep increasing one by one…’

Wouldn’t it be better to ask for my previous number from the beginning?

Holding hands, hugging, even phone numbers…

I said it was because I felt sorry for him and thought he was cute.

However, the phone number is also personal information…

It seems like they’re creating a second An Soo-mi (the laundry room employee who raped me) for no reason…

When she thought of Ansumi, she became reluctant and didn’t want to tell him.

And even more so, now that she thought about it, she thought it would be better to just pay the 7,400 won and get rid of it.

I didn’t mean to give her my phone number,

I decided to give my phone number, so I could find out his phone number and transfer money to my account using app banking on my smartphone.

“Call my phone number. “Let me call you now.”

“Oh, yes… My number is…”

As soon as I heard the number, I put it on the dial and tried to call.

The female part-timer’s smartphone rang with a ringtone.

“Do you do something like Tos? I will transfer your account to that number. “Okay then.”

“Oh! … Well, even if I don’t give you the money…, Being… !”

I resolutely left the convenience store, leaving the embarrassed part-timer behind.

Should I say that she didn’t want to be dragged around by her anymore…

Oh shit. If this happens, only I will lose.

I left the convenience store with a grumble, entered the dormitory, and took the elevator up to my room.

After unlocking the room, I forcibly woke up Azael, who was sleeping.

“… Ooh, ooh…, Husband… ? Why are you waking me up… ? Husband, I want to have sex again… ?”

“No. Something like that… Hey. Azael. “Just urinate here.”

“…”

“… Why are you looking at me like that? It’s like looking at something dirty…”

“… Husband, maybe you like walls like that…, I understand. I’ll pee in the future… ? “Can I give it to my husband myself?”

“No. Something like that.

Oh…, You don’t have that kind of taste?

This is a pregnancy test, it can tell if you are pregnant. You can pee.

Hey! Don’t cum here… I have to go to the bathroom… !”