Chapter 58 – Extraversion. Music Teacher

It was the day Yoo Seong-ryeol came with his younger siblings to collect the rent at his mother’s stall.
While I subdued the two thugs and settled the problem amicably, there were eyes that had been staring at the food bar and Sungjin for a while.
The main character of the gaze was already having her soul taken away by Sung-jin when Seong-jin was having a movie-like action scene with Yoo Seong-ryeol’s younger siblings.
In the past, Seongjin was just a student (?) Learning from himself, but the Seongjin I saw today was a man among men, a man close to the ideal type he had always dreamed of: tall, handsome, and good at fighting.
‘If Sung-jin can handle musical instruments well, he would be my perfect ideal type.’
Unexpectedly, at that moment, even though the main character of the eye had already fallen in love with Seong-jin, he was full of greedy thoughts that it would be nice if he could handle the instrument well.
The main character of the eyes, who had been staring blankly at Seongjin in a dark place for a long time, quietly disappeared with a sigh of regret when the female students screamed and bought rice cake skewers.

A few days later, while I was helping my mother fry the tteok skewers and applying the sauce, someone greeted me.
“Hello Sungjin?”
“Uh? Hello music teacher. What are you doing here?”
I greeted the music teacher, Ha Eun-ha, with a wide smile on my very happy face.

Ha Eun-ha is a music teacher in middle school.
She was about 170 tall and was a Western-style beauty with well-developed breasts and buttocks.
Her face looked ferocious with slightly raised eyes, but it was a pretty face that could only be seen in a movie with a particularly high nose.
Teacher Ha Eun-ha was in charge of my music class throughout the 3 years of middle school.
She has been in charge of music for 3 years, so of course she knows my face and knows her name.
She is 31 years old this year. She married a high school math teacher next door last year, and she has no children yet.

In her first music class in her first year of middle school, she had her first class in a place called the music room.
The door to the music room opens, and a beautiful music teacher with a slim, western appearance that looks like something you might only see in a movie enters. She fell in love at first sight.
Of course, it wasn’t just me who fell in love, all the male students fell in love the moment they saw teacher Ha Eun-ha.
The teacher didn’t let her progress because it was her first class, but she handed out English lyrics printouts of the song ‘You are My Sunshine by Johnny Cash’ while she played the piano.
English songs came out of those pretty red lips, and it was so cool and beautiful.
Even now, in her 40s, the song is not forgotten at all, and it is so imprinted in her memory that she can sing it right away.

“Mother, this is Teacher Ha Eun-ha. She is my music teacher who taught me music for three years in middle school.”
Mother and teacher Ha Eun-ha smiled and greeted each other, while teacher chatted while eating tteokbokki.
Her mother chatted, thanking her for teaching her son, and Ha-ha teacher, she chatted, saying that it would be nice to have such a smart and proud son.
Seeing Ha Eun-ha after a long time reminded me of her vague memories that had been forgotten for a long time and made her feel so good.
She remembered how, on days when the teacher came in in a short skirt, she used a convex mirror to look inside her skirt, and put a chalkboard eraser between her door frame and the door, making it fall off when the teacher opened the door. I also remembered Mr. Seadun.
In her second year of middle school, when she stayed up late to clean up the environment, she remembered that teacher Eunha, who was a burden in our class, bought her ice cream for her hard work.
Seeing teacher Eunha, whom she loved so much in a vague memory, in front of her eyes again like this, made her feel so new that it brought her to tears.
I left my work and stood next to teacher Eun-ha, asking about her current situation and school work, not knowing that I would leave her teacher’s side.
My mother was a little jealous of me and made me work, but she did the work she ordered and went next to the teacher and talked.
The teacher also didn’t leave early, probably not liking my appearance, and chatted with me for a while while laughing.
I waved her hand to Mr. Eunha, who was leaving with a sad face, and said that I would see her soon.
But for some reason, her mother’s face had a cold energy, and she was staring at Miss Eunha, who was moving away.
A woman’s touch is…

The next day, when school was over, I went to my mother, and Aunt Jeong-hee was with me today.
The light seemed to shine from the two women who welcomed me.
After admiring the two beautiful women from a distance, I said hello and tried to help, but the two women refused to help me, so I had no choice but to carry my bag and come out.
However, the gym was also closed, and when I came out, I had nowhere to go.
Then I remembered teacher Eunha, whom I saw yesterday.
Teacher Eunha, whom I saw after a few decades, was still beautiful.
Suddenly, her heart fluttered and I missed her so much.
So she went from elementary school to middle school.
The middle school I went to was attached next to the elementary school.
It looks like a high school, elementary school, and middle school are side by side in the shape of an ‘ㄱ’.
It’s been a while since I went into the middle school’s office.
A few teachers sat down to say hello.
“Hello. Teacher!”
“Uh, yes? It’s been a while Sungjin. What did you come for?”
“I was passing by and stopped by to see Mr. Eunha.”
“Music teacher? Maybe she’s in the music room?”
“Yes. All right. Thank you.”
After saying hello, I left the teachers’ room and ran to the music room after a long time.
‘Smart’
I knocked on the door to the music room and opened it.
As if drawn there, teacher Eunha was sitting at her desk and doing something with a red pencil.
“Hello Teacher? I’m here.”
“Oh, yes. Sungjin, come on. I saw you yesterday, did you come again today?”
Teacher Eunha smiled broadly and greeted me very warmly.
“Yes. I met teacher Eunha yesterday, so I miss you again today.”
I smiled and talked to the teacher.
As expected, such slyness and smirk were only possible for a middle-aged man.
If she was still a 17-year-old boy, she would not have been able to properly talk to Mr. Ha-ha. No, she wouldn’t even come to the music room.
When I said I miss you, teacher Eunha smiled brightly as if she were happy.
I took a round chair with no back and sat down next to teacher Eunha’s desk.
“What were you doing?”
“Yeah, I was analyzing a sheet music.”
I glanced down at the sheet music lying on the desk.
A line was drawn in the middle of the node in red, or unknown symbols were drawn.
However, the title was familiar.
It was ‘Canon Variations by Johann Pachelbel’.
“Ah, is it a canon variation?”
“Huh. Does Sungjin know this song?”
“Yes. I can’t play well, but I know how to play the piano.”
Suddenly, Teacher Eunha’s eyes seemed to flash.
“Okay? Then, would you like to try it just once?”
I immediately opened the lid of the piano and played the piano without looking at the sheet music.
It was Teacher Eunha who was standing next to me and raising her arm on the piano.
I can’t play the piano well.
I just practiced to be able to play a few songs, including the Canon Variations, just to impress women.
He is presenting it in front of Eunha teacher.
After the performance, I looked up at teacher Eunha.
Teacher Eun-ha was clapping her hands enthusiastically, while she was exclaiming.
“Oh, Sungjin. How do you play the piano well? Really perfect. Also, is there anything I can hit?”
I played two more songs that I had practiced before.
Hearts were dripping from Eunha’s eyes before she knew it, and her hand was on top of my shoulder and was stroking it.
This time, I asked teacher Eunha to play the piano, and the teacher was shy but played the song she majored in in college.
“Wheek. Nice sir I’m a fan. I love you.”
By doing all sorts of over-actions alone, I made teacher Eun-ha feel better.
Ms. Eun-ha said it was embarrassing, she said don’t do it and she patted my arm with her fist.
I just went overboard and quietly sat next to teacher Eunha.
“Teacher, do you know the Chopsticks March? Please have the teacher play the accompaniment part. I’ll play the melody part.”
Teacher Eunha laughed as if she was in a good mood and played the accompaniment for her, and I excitedly played the piano with her index fingers.
After the performance, they looked at each other and smiled happily.
“I thought Seong-jin was manly, but she is good at studying and playing musical instruments, and she is really cool.”
Teacher Eun-ha secretly talked while bumping her shoulder on my shoulder.
As time passed, the atmosphere was so good that I thought that teacher Eunha might like me.
Slowly, the heart of a middle-aged man was coming up.
But today, I made up my mind to check Eun-ha’s mind and push it a little more because I could ruin the good atmosphere if I didn’t push it well.
“Miss Eunha, next time I will play the guitar.”
“Oh, Sungjin. Can you play the guitar too?”
“Yes. I can’t play very well, but I can handle it a little bit.”
Teacher Eunha made a fuss with her, telling her to come right away, even tomorrow.
I couldn’t do it because I had an appointment tomorrow, so I said I’d come on Thursday, and I left behind Miss Eunha, who felt sorry for me.

On Thursday, I went to middle school to find Mr. Eunha again.
Today, I didn’t stop by the teachers’ room, I went straight to the music room.
I wanted to see Mr. Eunha, so my steps sped up.
Even though she had such a happy time with Aunt Jeong-hee yesterday, she couldn’t help but feel her heart flutter at the thought of seeing the pretty teacher Eun-ha.
He said he wouldn’t mind ten women, and I just did that now.
That’s why it seemed scary to call it a memory.
It was so thrilling to face those memories again as the thrilling feeling of a few decades ago became a memory.
I knocked on the door of the music room, and as soon as I entered, teacher Eunha greeted me with a bright smile.
As I entered, I looked next to the piano and there was a guitar lying there.
It seems that the day before yesterday, he found it and brought it to me after hearing that I know how to play the guitar.
“Hello. I came running because I wanted to see the pretty teacher Eunha.”
When I said it with a smile, Teacher Eunha also smiled.
“Wow, you didn’t forget me, did you bring the guitar?”
“Yeah, then. I came because I wanted to see our Sungjin play the guitar.”
I put my bag down on the desk, and I took Teacher Eunha’s hand and sat her down on the piano chair.
I brought a chair without a backrest, put it in front of teacher Eunha, and sat down with a guitar.
Teacher Eunha looked at me with her expectant face, and I met her eyes and smiled.
When I finished ‘Romance’, which everyone practices when learning the guitar for the first time, the teacher clapped and liked it.
It was teacher Eunha with a bright appearance like a young student to the point where you couldn’t tell who was the teacher and who was the student.
After playing a few more songs I knew, I put down the guitar and went to the piano chair next to the teacher and sat down.
“Sir, now it’s your turn. Please play the answer to my performance.”
The teacher answered yes and she played a light song with a very pleasant melody on the piano.
I kept staring at the teacher’s profile while listening to the song.
After her performance, Teacher Shin, perhaps embarrassed by my gaze, slightly lowered her head, and her face blushed.
“Hey, what are you looking at?”
As I continued to be silent, the teacher glanced at me and she spoke in a crawling voice.
“Oh, sorry. The teacher who plays her piano is so beautiful that I was just staring at it without realizing it.”
The teacher then lifted her head and smiled as she looked at my face.
The woman in front of him was so lovely that he couldn’t stand it.
Unknowingly, she put her hand on the teacher’s cheek and brought her lips to the teacher’s.
But strangely, the teacher did not resist and slowly closed his eyes.
A fanfare of joy seemed to resound in the sky.
She brought her hand that had been touching her cheek to the back of the teacher’s neck and lightly grabbed it.
He put his hand on her and sucked her lips harder.
“Hmm..”
A weak moan escaped from the teacher’s mouth.
With her empty hand, she took her hand, which was placed neatly on her teacher’s thigh.
I could feel the gentle hands of the teacher who seemed to have never suffered.
But the strange thing is that when I held the teacher’s hand, her teacher also held my hand tightly.
Feeling better, I parted the teacher’s lips and stuck my tongue out.
The teacher immediately opened her mouth to welcome my tongue, and she thrust her tongue deep into it to tease her teacher’s tongue, and the teacher also moved her tongue and turned it to mine.
The teacher was passionate, as if she was waiting for me to kiss her.
For a long time we only kissed.
Finally, when she was out of breath, she lifted her head and saw the teacher’s reddened face.
“Sir, you are so pretty. But did you ever want me to do this?”
The teacher nodded her head shyly.
“No, why? It’s been a while since we haven’t seen each other. Could it be that you liked me from before?”
“No. It wasn’t long before Seongjin remembered you. Actually, the other day Seongjin happened to see you fighting thugs at her food stall.”
“Ah! Were you there then?”
“Huh. It was so cool to see you subdue the thugs in an instant. As a teacher, it’s strange to feel this way, but that day, Seongjin, I thought that you were like the prince in my ideal type. So she went to the store on Monday. To see you…”
The shy teacher was ecstatically beautiful.
There was no way she wouldn’t be ecstatic when such a pretty woman, moreover, a woman who had been my love in my old memories, was now confessing that I was her ideal type.
“Besides, the day before yesterday, Seong-jin played her piano and I really fell in love with it. Another ideal woman of mine is a man like you, and she loves music.”
“So, in a nutshell, you are saying that I am your perfect ideal type.”
When the teacher nodded her head and bowed her head in shame, I just pounced on her teacher’s lips.
The startled teacher resisted weakly, but was quickly silenced by my kiss.
Before I knew it, my hand was holding the teacher’s chest.
My eyes widened.
I knew that she had a Western-style glamorous figure with large breasts and hips, but even with her big breasts, it was too big.
At least, it seemed to be more than a D cup.
“Wow! Teacher’s heart is no joke.”
“What… You said that…”
The teacher was taken aback by my idiosyncratic words.