Chapter 55 – Teaching Assistant for S-Class Girl Group at Mother’s Company (13)
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“Hey? Baby?”
She had been playing soccer with Yumi Kim. She says as she looks at her TV screen.
“Baby? Hey? This!? Won’t you talk directly to the celebrity?”
I was slightly annoyed, but Kim Yu-mi just spoke so boldly and without hesitation.
“Little crab~ You get a celebrity disease!!”
For a while, Yumi Kim and I were engrossed in the soccer game on TV. Then, suddenly, breaking the silence, Yumi Kim speaks.
“Hey? Baby?”
“You really! I told you not to call me baby!”
I raised my voice, but Kim Yu-mi only spoke so boldly.
“The loser in this match grants the wish of the winner. How is it?”
I speak calmly.
“Okay~”
After a while like that…
The match was clean and I lost 3-0.
I toss the joystick lightly on the bed and sing.
“What kind of girl is so good at soccer games?”
Yumi Kim lifts her arms up and stretches her.
“Euuuuu00uuuuu00uuuuu00uuuuu00uu””
Soon, Yumi Kim turns her head to her side and looks at me. Then she smiles and makes eye contact with me for about 3-4 seconds.
I cross her arms and look at Yumi Kim with a casual look.
“Hey? Have you ever seen a celebrity face? What are you staring at so closely? Hurry up and say your wish.”
Certainly, her Kim Yu-mi’s body and appearance suited her as an idol rather than a manager. She wasn’t a traditional slender beauty, but she had a smile on her face, healthy features, and SSS-level honey thighs.
“Hey? Baby?”
I say biting her lip.
“Are you really kidding me? Am I so complacent? I told you not to call me baby!!”
Even though I put on a serious expression, Yumi Kim still smiled broadly with a smile full of health.
“Fuck you bastard. It’s so damn cute^”
“What… Huh? This is real!!”
Yumi Kim crosses her arms, and she smiles and looks at me.
“You fucking bastard. They call cute things cute. Then what do you say? Huh?”
“This… Is this really crazy? Hey!! Will you keep crossing the line today?!”
Kim Yu-mi’s healthy beauty never stops smiling at her appearance.
It was suddenly then. Yumi Kim brings her lips to me in her surprise.
‘Jjoooook~’
Along with the sound, Yumi Kim’s fresh and chewy lips touch mine.
I was very perplexed. To the point where I can’t even speak!
“Hey… You… G… Really…?!”
The beautiful sunlight was shining softly through the window. The sunlight was caressing Kim Yu-mi’s cool smile and her beautiful long straight hair.
After the surprise kiss, Yumi Kim smiles and makes eye contact with me again for about 3 seconds.
“You… You… You… Now…”
Yumi Kim crosses her arms, she gazes at me and smiles lovingly.
“I’m seeing Dhampir for the first time today too~ He’s so cool? What is this guy that is so cute and flamboyant? Are you going to drool?”
I have no idea what the hell Yumi Kim is talking about. What is certain is that Kim Yu-mi now is not the Kim Yu-mi I used to know.
…
Moment…
I feel the stillness as if my head is empty.
I get to ask myself
Kim Yu-mi’s normal appearance…
Something like that…
Was there
Why strangely… I don’t have any memories of Kim Yu-mi…?
…
It was then. Kim Yu-mi raises her 176cm healthy body from her bed. She stands up on her bedroom floor, staring at me with her hands on her waist.
“Hey? Have you forgotten anything?”
I say while looking at her Kim Yu-mi.
“You forgot?”
“This!! You promised to grant me a wish if I lost the soccer game.”
Oops, did it bother you a bit? I look at Yumi Kim with her arms crossed.
“What is your wish? Must be this cheeky manager?”
Kim Yu-mi bows her upper body to me, and she responds with a healthy smile.
“Baby? Let’s go on a date with my sister outside. How is it?”
“What? Date?”
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That time.
Han Se-an, who was in front of Kang Si-hyeon’s house, was holding a cell phone and connecting to Chairman Han Chae-ryeon.
Han Se-an waits for Chairman Han Chae-ryun’s voice and continues to mumble something.
“You weak little brother!! Less fallen younger brother! I guess this noona should definitely give me some education!! But this idiot made such a request in the morning!! Why did you stupidly accept the delivery!”
It was then. Han Chae-ryun’s voice is heard over the phone.
“What happened? My daughter?”
Hearing Han Chae-ryeon’s alluring and sexy voice, Han Se-an hesitated a little. It was too difficult for her to say directly that Mother’s son, Kang Si-hyeon, had disappeared.
“Uh… Mother…?! Let me tell you…”
Han Chaeryeon smiles and speaks leisurely.
“What are you talking about? Is there anything you can’t say? My daughter?”
“So… It’s a bit difficult to tell you…”
Soon after, Han Se-an sighed and bit her lips.
“Hey. Mother… So…”
But soon, Han Chae-ryun cuts Han Se-an off, and she lets out a sexy voice.
“You want to say that my son disappeared into the level of officialization?”
Han Se-an soon closed her eyes tightly and parted her lips heavily.
“Yes…Mother…”
Then, Han Se-an suddenly opened her eyes and said.
“But Mother? How did Kang Si-hyeon go over to the level of official art… Did you know?”
Over the phone, Han Chae-ryun parted her lips while holding a smile.
“Somehow I found out. But the important thing right now is to get my son back from that bitch Guan Yehua, so please pay attention to that part. Oh, and my beloved daughter?”
Han Se-an pursed his lips heavily.
“Yes, Mother.”
“Do you know how much this mother loves her daughter?”
Han Se-an speaks in a low tone.
“Yes…Mother…”
Before long, Han Chae-ryun’s sexy and dignified voice rings through the phone.
“But this mother will definitely ask her daughter to take responsibility for this incident. Whoops. OK?”
“Yes… I’m sorry. Um… But mother?”
“Why?”
“Now we have to move quickly to the level of official art…”
However, Han Chae-ryun is still relaxed, but she only lets out a voice.
“I have already entered the dimension created by Guan Ye-hwa.”
Han Se-an is very surprised.
“Yes? M… Mother? Mother… Has already moved to the level of official painting? How did you do that…?!”
She couldn’t help but be surprised. The dimension created by the bondi succubus is something outsiders can never enter until they touch a kind of key called ‘portal jewelry’.
However, Chaeryeon Han could freely enter and leave the dimension of another succubus without the portal jewelry.
That fact surprised Han Se-an so much.
Besides, how did Han Chae-ryun realize that her son was trapped in Guan Ye-hua’s dimension at once?
Han Se-an speaks with sincere admiration.
“As expected… You’re Mother.”
“Whoops. Admiration is over. By the way~ Chief ‘Yoon Da-hye’ is making the key to the level of official art right now. My daughter, go to ‘CL Hotel’ where Director Yoon Da-hye is located right now. After receiving the portal jewelry from there, move on to the level of official art. Oh yeah, you might need a little more people. Bring the three ‘Angels House’ along with you.”
Han Se-an speaks heavily.
“Yes. I’ll be there soon! Mother!!”
Eventually, Han Chae-ryun’s mixed voice continues over the phone.
“My dear daughter? Make sure you don’t disappoint this mother in the future.”
“All right. Mother.”
“Then, let’s see each other later at the level of official art.”
“Yes. Mother!”
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I was standing in my bedroom getting ready to go out for Yumi Kim and her date.
‘Phew~ Annoying~ What date are you talking about on this cold day?’
Since I am such a well-known celebrity, I had to be heavily armed with a mask, scarf, and sunglasses. Maybe if I wrap it up like this, people will never recognize me outside.
I hear Yumi Kim calling me from outside the bedroom.
“Are you ready yet?! Baby!?”
“You keep calling a celebrity a baby!!”
After getting ready, I tried to open the door.
The moment you open the bedroom door and step outside…
Just then, something caught my eye. A mysterious object that seems to have come from another world! It was the ‘Love Note Cell Phone’.
I look closely at the love note cell phone.
“Okay! Let’s take this guy too!”
He was about to reach out and pick up his phone.
Right then!! The phone…Rings?
It was amazing. The phone rang on the “Love Note Cell Phone,” Which looked like something from another world!
It was also a video call!!
‘Tuesday… Video… Call?!’
In addition, ‘Han Chaeryeon’ was written on the screen of the phone, and a picture of her smiling was displayed next to it.
The leader of the world’s armed terrorist group ‘CL’… That is Han Chae-ryun…
It was a video call to me.
“Why… Han Chaeryeon… Called me…?!”
I carefully picked up the phone with trembling hands.
“Who are you?”
“This is Han Chae-ryun. How are you? Son?”