Chapter 654 – Take Care, Bro.

“Mister. Mister! Look at this, this!”

Jenna, seated to her left, called me and turned her head. As I looked, she took a big bite of the slice of her pizza that Jena had picked up.

“Ha!”

Joo Woo-wook

Then, as she lifted her pizza, she joined the bread and the cheese in Jena’s mouth. The higher she raised her tiny, slender arms, the longer and thinner her cheese stretched, and yet her thread, once connected, did not break.

Hehe! Uncle, isn’t it cool?”

She asked Jena, who showed her eating pizza, with her mouth still oozing. I tried to nod her head because it was so cute, but Taeyeon had a different idea.

“Hey, Jeong Ye-na. Mom told me not to.”

Taeyeon scolded Yena with a slightly stiff face. When I saw that, I tried to stop her, fearing that it would discourage her.

“No, it’s just that I’m excited.”

“When my mother talked, she said to eat everything before talking.”

“Ah, that.”

I thought you would say that I ate pizza rudely, but it didn’t seem to be the case. Well, earlier, when he saw the cheese stretching, he ate it excitedly.

“Jiheon.”

At this time, Minah, who was sitting to my right, called me.

“Please look at this.”

“Huh? What?”

“You can see it. Haeup”

Catching my attention, she took a big bite into her pizza, just like Jena did earlier. She then put her hand up and stretched her cheese, and then it was very different.

“…”

“?!”

Mina handled her long stretch of cheese by wrapping it around her tongue. The sight of the cheese digging like a string through her saliva-glazed red tongue was really… !

“This crazy… !”

She came to her senses when she heard Taeyeon’s startled voice next to her. I shouted softly as I hid Jena from seeing her.

“Are you crazy?! Why are you here!”

Of course, Mina listened to me and didn’t apologize. She ate the long stretch of pizza cheese and cleaned up before tripping on me.

“Didn’t Jiheon stare at you like that?”

“Oh, that’s just-“

“Jiheon, I heard you.”

Before taking another bite of her pizza, Minah left me speechless.

“I heard that you went to the bathroom with So-hee and Se-hee.”

“!”

“I look forward to it this time.”

Normally, “What are you waiting for!” She would have shouted. But right now I was in the base, weeks had passed since I hugged my girlfriends, and Sergeant Yoon, who would calm my desires with just his presence, was in the bathroom.

“Ugh.”

When Taeyeon saw me like this, she threw her mustard sauce when she got her chicken. Of course, there were also pitiful glances.

“Hey. Calm down. Cut it or tear it off while you do it.”

Of course, I knew this was embarrassing. Normally, I would have apologized right away, but now I was in the army. I was confined to a place where I couldn’t radiate my appetite, sleep, and sexual desire the most.

“No, this is unavoidable.”

I grumbled as I opened the small plastic bag containing the mustard.

“Looks like you’re stuck here too. Are you going to lose your mind?”

“Hey. I also went to visit the soldiers, right? Don’t you think everyone is like you?”

“He’s different from you… No.”

“See you on vacation. I will come out to meet you with a triple baton at that time, so know that.”

When I brought up the story of my ex-boyfriend who secretly made a rubber shoe comrade like herself, Taeyeon’s eyes turned grim. After all, Yenna was perfect for calming her down.

“Yena. It’s yena Do you want me to feed you a pizza?”

“Yes! Mom, ah~”

“Oh, no, it’s Yena. You, you really, ah~”

Taeyeon glared at me, but took the pizza her daughter offered her and ate it. She was relieved to see that, and at the same time, the corner of her mouth went up at the mother-daughter look.

“Oh, Jiheon.”

Now, as Taeyeon was feeding Jena pizza, Sergeant Yoon, who had gone to her bathroom, approached her. He sat down and said to me, wiping the water from his hands with a tissue.

“The bathroom is over there. Go and come.”

“Yep.”

Actually, I wanted to go to the bathroom from a while ago, but I was in a situation where I couldn’t leave because I was a black soldier. She thought that even if it was a bit hot, having him at the table would be a bit of a check.

Thanks to that, I went into the restroom near the food court. It was small enough that there were only two urinals, not suitable for the size of a large supermarket, but there was no one, so it didn’t create an awkward situation.

I was doing my errands with my pants down in front of a urinal that was a little taller than the Korean one, when I suddenly heard a surprised look from the entrance.

“Oh.”

I turned my head without thinking, wondering what was going on. Standing there was the black soldier who was trying to seduce Minah earlier.

“Um…”

The black soldier looked out of the corner of his eye, embarrassed to see me in the middle of his errands. He looked as if he was about to leave, but when our eyes met, he inevitably entered with an awkward expression.

“…”

When the black soldier who looked awkward came next to me, I started to feel awkward too. At the same time, I was annoyed at the thought of what to say.

In my experience with my girlfriends so far, hunting men never gave up easily. Even if they were blacked out once, it was a phenomenon that happened because they were so beautiful.

“Um, hey, man.”

Look at this.

While I was doing my errands, a black soldier spoke to me. Hearing the low voice, unlike the frivolous earlier, I looked at it with irritation in my eyes.

“Why?”

But what I heard was not sarcasm or swearing,

“Sorry about that, man.”

It was an apple.

“I thought, I found a perfect girl, so I couldn’t see the ring.”

Along with an unexpected apology, I couldn’t keep my mind at the continued pouring English.

“You know, how perfect she is. I think you’re the luckiest guy ever.”

By the time I heard the word lucky, my business was already over. My body stiffened from the sudden English conversation, so I didn’t think of raising my pants.

“Forgive me. I’m so sorry about that.” (Forgive me. I’m really sorry about what happened earlier.)

“Oh, um, um.”

When I heard that I would shoot again, I came to my senses. I thought I had to get out of this place somehow. However, I was so embarrassed that I didn’t raise my panties and only closed my pants.

“I know. I was terrible, what the…” (I know that. I was really the worst, Mr…)

I lowered my pants and pulled them up with my panties, but the black man was startled and blurted out his words. I hurriedly put my things in my pants and turned my head to meet an alarmed gaze.

What? Could it be that I’m shockingly small? It’s not? Minah saw mine and said it was big? She said that Taeyeon was the tallest among the men she had met.

“Ahahahahahaha!”

At this moment, he suddenly began to laugh loudly, showing his white teeth. Even when I looked at him with all my pants on, the black soldier just smiled coolly.

“You’re just as perfect a man as she is! You deserve her enough!”

I don’t even know what you’re talking about. She apologized earnestly earlier, but now she was laughing heartily. I headed for the washbasin, looking suspiciously at the distraught black soldier. No, it’s gone

“Are you Korean? Really? It’s nothing like what I heard.” (Are you really Korean? It’s completely different from what I heard.)

However, the black soldier, who had been laughing, also walked to the washbasin after finishing his errands. He didn’t close his mouth even while washing his hands in the sink next to him.

“There is a saying in Korea. Small peppers are spicy. I understand what that means. Right now.” (In Korea, there is a saying. Small peppers are spicy. I understood that right away. And that right now.)

“Um, um.”

I still didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded my head in moderation. I had never been so friendly with Huntingnam before, so I had no idea what the situation was.

“Oh, oh.”

As he finished washing his hands and turning off the water, a black soldier next to him uttered a flirtatious yet surprised voice. Hurrying to turn off the water, he quickly shakes off his hand and holds it out to me.

“I’m Private Darnell Jackson. I work in a maintenance company.”

“Uh…”

It was the same when he suddenly laughed earlier, but I couldn’t help but be taken aback when I saw the outstretched hand as if to shake hands. As if a soldier was waiting for my reaction, I called my name tag by my enemy’s last name.

“Ummmm, Kang? Excuse me”

“Oh, sorry.”

When I called my last name, I came to my senses and apologized. He had no idea what he was saying, but he didn’t seem to have any bad intentions. In response, I held out my hand dripping with water.

“Oh, I’m Kang Ji-heon. Private River.”

At the same time as buying time with my rank and name, I remembered the words I had learned when I first moved here.

“I’m, I’m walking in anti-aircraft, defense, butalyeon?”

“Oh! Anti-aircraft defense!” (Ah! Anti-aircraft defense!)

Even in my awkward English, the black soldier got it right.

“I’ve heard of it! I heard you guys live in a little remote place!”

“Oh, um.”

“I’ve been nearby once, and I thought it would be noisy because the runway was nearby.”

“Uh, um. Yes.”

“I knew it. You guys live in such a place. I’m not being sarcastic, I mean it.”

He only nodded in response, but somehow the conversation was established.

“Well.”

While laughing and talking (?) Excitedly, he licked his lips as if he was sorry.

“I’ll be on my way now. Sorry to interrupt your date.”

“Ah, it’s okay.”

“It’s not okay. Then, if I have to stop by later, I will bring a pizza and visit you. Do you like pepperoni?”

“Uh, yes.”

“Good. See you later.”

The black soldier, no, Darnell, who nodded, ended the conversation arbitrarily, just like he did earlier. Then, with a few words left, he left the bathroom.

“Take care, bro.”

“Hey, why did it take so long?”

“Well, I met him in the bathroom earlier. The kid who touched Mina.”

“Did you win?”

“Winning what! I just came to talk.”

“Wow, uncle. Do you know English?”

“Uh? No, what just roughly? I can do everyday conversation.”

“You wouldn’t even understand half of it.”

“Noisy.”

“What did the black man say?”

“Well. Where do I work, do you like pepperoni? And, again, are the small peppers spicy?”

“What is he saying now.”

“That’s right. Jiheon is not small.”

“Puff!”

“Uh, are you okay, Sergeant Yoon Hwa-jin?”

“Cough Cough! Oh, yes, it’s okay, it’s okay. But Jiheon. Coke!”

“Yes. Please speak.”

“Well, when you went to the bathroom earlier, you called the duty room? Do you need anything?”

“Is it? Can I buy something?”

“No, not that. Visitors say it’s okay to take a tour of the dormitory.”