Chapter 367 – Rehearsal

Shoot it

Mina’s house had several bathrooms. The living room and master bedroom were basic, and there was a separate toilet in the other room. And I washed myself with a stream of water alone in the bathroom of that room.

Originally, we would all wash together in the bathroom in the living room or master bedroom. They washed each other’s entire body and made every nook and cranny clean, even the private parts.

But today was different. As soon as the women came to this house, they kicked me out of the room. While telling me to take a shower and come out here alone.

Shoot it, pop it

Thinking that I had washed everything, I turned off the water. I wiped off the moisture all over my body with a towel and applied lotion to keep my skin from drying out.

Now all I had to do was blow dry my damp hair with warm air. There was no changing room or anything like that here, so there was an outlet where you could plug in a hair dryer when you came out.

When I came out like that, there was an object on the floor that I didn’t see when I came here earlier. Apparently, one of the women dropped it while I was on my way to the shower.

“What?”

Squatting down without even wearing underwear, she picked up the object, her clothes and a black file folder to be precise.

I checked the thick file folder here and there. On the outside, it was written clearly that it was a police situation drama.

What the hell is this…

I flipped through the cover thinking to myself. Then, documents with a watermark as if printed by the company were revealed. There, what I had to do in the future and the setting of the situational drama were recorded in detail.

Women didn’t just bring files. I also had the clothes I was wearing when doing this. Black suit pants and a Hawaiian shirt, like the bullshit fashion seen in old movies.

“Whoa… !”

Standing in front of the bedroom door, I took a deep breath and relaxed. And when I raised my hand to knock, I realized that it didn’t fit my character. Instead of knocking,

Jump!

“Hey!”

He slammed the door open and went inside.

“Ouch… !”

“!”

“Hey! Don’t release this soon!”

Then, the three female police officers in the bedroom showed different reactions when they saw me.

“Don’t come!”

The demon king sitting on the floor saw me enter the bedroom and widened his eyes. Dressed in a navy blue shirt with a police badge and black pants, he looked like a real cop, not a cosplayer.

“… Sir, you fucking bastard.”

Behind her, her younger brother, Se-hee, glared at me in a traffic police outfit. The somewhat awkward acting stood out, but it went well with the snow-white police uniform.

“Release this right now! Right now!”

As a person who always lives by acting, Minah’s acting was the most realistic. Minah, in her navy blue uniform, shouted her ferocity and stood on her knees in her stockings, holding up her handcuffed arms.

“Solve this! You’re fucked now! If you don’t want to be fucked anymore, release it now!”

I was a little taken aback by her constant shouting at her. Still, remembering her papers, which she must have prepared earlier, she thought about how to act.

“Noisy!”

I shouted and pushed Minah’s chest with my foot, which even her thick uniform couldn’t cover. With the touch of her horse, she fell behind her.

“Kyaaak!”

“Uh, huh?”

Wasn’t it full enough to fall over?

However, realizing that it was overaction, she hurriedly resumed her performance.

I asked with the meanest laugh possible.

“So, you must know why our female police officers are here?”

“Pu-huh?!”

“…”

“…”

The atmosphere was broken by Se-hee who suddenly burst into laughter. Tied up with her arms entwined with her own sister, she laughed a few more times before shaking her head.

“Sorry. It’s so funny. Come again, again hmm! Hmm!”

Seeing her clearing her throat, saying that she will catch up again, I resumed her performance.

“Okay. Hey. Gray hair, you.”

When I singled out him, the demon king responded angrily.

“It’s not a shrimp! Natural silver hair!”

“You didn’t ask about that? So, do you know why you were arrested?”

“Mo, I don’t know!”

“Yeah, I don’t know. Then you.”

This time, it was Sehee who was behind the Demon King.

“Why are you here? He’s only a traffic cop.”

“Haaa, how do I know that?”

“… Shall we stop?”

“I don’t know, you fucking bastard! How do I know that!”

The moment I said to quit, Sehee immediately started acting. Perhaps she was also looking forward to what happened after this.

“Hmm.”

“…”

Mawang and Minah looked at Sehee with proud faces for a while as Sehee started acting.

Anyway, I’m the reason they got caught. He pointed at Minah’s chest while stepping on it.

“It’s all because of this bitch, bitch.”

Relishing the soft touch across the soles of her feet, he pointed his big toe at the name tag on her chest. I remembered the name written there and Minah’s settings.

“Sir Chae Min-ah, Lieutenant?”

“… It is persimmon.”

“Okay! Inspector Chae Min-ah! You guys have been arrested because of this bastard who doesn’t know if it’s the inspector or the cutlass! Know!”

I desperately acted to get over forgetting the setting.

“Even if this bitch didn’t investigate needlessly, you guys wouldn’t have been arrested!”

I shouted that, and this time I put my foot on Mina’s face.

“…”

Then he spoke in a mumbled tone.

“So, everything that will happen next is because of this year. I want you to know that…”

But is this pretty fun?

It was strange to see a well-groomed face with attractive chocolate-colored skin crushed by my feet. There was something, something tickling my chest.

“Haaaaa, that’s okay.”

At this time, the Demon King, who was tied up with Sehee, stopped acting and said.

“Let’s finish the rehearsal now.”

“Is it so.”

Sehee, whose arms were intertwined with her, also nodded her head.

“Can’t we get some rest? I am thirsty.”

“Oh, is that so?”

After she said that she was sleeping, I immediately removed her feet and asked Mina. I set and planned all of this, but Minah, who had her face trampled by my feet, responded.

“Yes. Then I will take a short break.”

Minah, who said she would rest for a while, immediately raised her upper body. Then she held out her handcuffed hands to me.

“Jiheon. Please.”

“Oh, wait. But where are the keys?”

“It is on the table.”

“Okay.”

I walked over to the table right next to the bed. A weary man in the middle of intercourse went to a sitting area and found a small silver key.

It was. One.

There should be one handcuff per person, but it was strange that there was only one key. Still, I picked up one of them and asked.

“But you only have one key?”

“Originally, all handcuffs have the same key. Please release me quickly.”

“Brother, hurry up.”

“…”

“Wait a minute, please.”

For now, I approached the sister who urged me first. I put my hand between them, who tied their arms like a ring so that they couldn’t run away from each other.

“Keep your back down.”

“I-can I do this?”

“Ah, sister. Sick.”

“Hold on a little. I’ll release you right away.”

He was the first to free Se-hee, who was in pain, and then the Demon King.

Clap! Widely! Click!

Hearing a heavy metal sound, he got up from his seat. Now I go to Minah and release the handcuffs, but Mawang and Sehee rubbed their wrists and grumbled.

“Sister, don’t move too much. Sick.”

“You know Jim doesn’t get sick, right? And you should be more active in acting.”

“How do you do that? It’s embarrassing.”

“Do it with that taste. With that taste.”

As she listened to her sister’s story, Mina untied her cold handcuffs. Then Mina rubbed her wrist and said.

“Jiheon.”

“Huh?”

“A while ago, when you stepped on my face.”

“Sorry. Are you in a bad mood?”

“No. I just wanted to tell you that it was good.”

“… Uh, yes.”

I feel strange.

When I said that it was good, she tilted her head, and Mina asked me.

“Is it because I’ve always been on the S side?”

“Uh, so, how did you know?”

“What Jiheon is thinking is always obvious. You think you want to eat me right now, right?”

“No it’s not?!”

“It can’t be.”

Anyway, after roughly finishing the rehearsal, we moved to the kitchen to rest. We sat at the table there and enjoyed a short break while eating drinks and snacks.

“Jiheon. Give me some chocolate over there.”

“Uh, here.”

“Brother. I’d like a beer too. I need to get some.”

“I was drinking before. Just drink some.”

“All right. Minah, would you like a drink too?”

“I would like whiskey, Jiheon.”

“It varies, it varies.”

“Sohee, Sehee. It looks like Jiheon doesn’t want to play a cop.”

“How can I give it to you! Straight? On the Rock? Or do you drink water? Just talk! Just talk!”

“Straight, please.”

I hurriedly took the things the women had prepared and sat down at the table. I asked each of them as they handed out what they asked for.

“But where did you get that? It’s very realistic for a costume.”

“I made it, Jiheon.”

After taking a sip of Western liquor, Mina answered.

“There is a cosplay costume maker among my acquaintances, so I asked for it. Originally, it was a rental, but I got it in the form of a purchase.”

Haha!”

The demon king, who was drinking beer with his younger brother, said with a smile.

“Probably Taeyeon looks almost like the one he wears.”

“I bet. If it was possible, Taeyeon would have brought her older sister. Let’s do it together.”

“…”

Originally, I would have refuted the idea of ​​doing it together. However, it seemed a bit ironic to see traffic police and regular police officers sharing a can of beer on the road.

“Um, hey.”

Demon King, who handed the can of beer to Se-hee, said as if he had remembered something.

“When we start over, can you loosen the handcuffs a bit? It hurts so much.”

“Uh? It hurts?”

“It hurts.”

Sehee, who drank the beer last, added an explanation,

“Jiheon. Would you like to try it?”

Click

Mina lifted the handcuffs she had been wearing earlier and showed them.

“… Shall we try?”

A subtle curiosity aroused. She nodded her head at the thought that as long as she lived, she would never be handcuffed.

“Then hold out your hand.”

As she instructed, he obediently held out her right hand. Then Mina put her handcuffs on her wrists and slapped them down like she was on TV.

Clap!

“Ah! Bone! It was boned!”

“Sorry. Now I’ll take care of her left hand. Give me your left hand.”

“I will not!”

“Sheesh.”

“Why is your tongue cold?!”