I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite

019. Irregularity

[brother. sleep?]

Should I interpret those four letters as they are?

Doa really shouldn’t have been curious about whether I was sleeping or not.

It’s late at night, past 1:00.

For some, it’s already a dream time, and for others, it’s the same time as midday, but for me, it was true that it was quite late.

[no. why?]

Wanting to refrain from making a fuss by myself, I decided to observe the progress a little longer.

[There are pictures taken on the day I visited the experience center, you know.]

[uh.]

If it was like usual, I would have sent ㅇㅇ, but since it was Doana, he answered with complete words.

[Can I get other pictures besides the ones posted on the group chat?]

I didn’t upload all the pictures I took on Dantok.

I just selected and sent the most plausible ones or the ones that seemed to be helpful when producing materials, and the rest remained on my phone.

[uh. I’ll send it. Wait a moment.]

When I opened the gallery and touched the folder, the traces of Doa of the day remained intact.

Doa wearing a headset and waving her arms while playing a rhythm game.

Doa standing in front of the entrance of the experience center holding a gun.

what. When was this taken?

On the same day, a video that I had not checked properly because it was sent in a hurry caught my eye.

Since the black background was a thumbnail, I thought it was a file unrelated to the assignment and passed it over.

The length of the video is 13 seconds.

I wanted to see what was wrong before deleting it…

[Kyaaagh! oppa!]

“Oh Mr. surprise.”

Since the sound was set a little high, I allowed the ghost’s screams and Doa’s screams to surprise me.

Ah… this is that time. when you experience that fear.

I lowered the volume and the screen I had paused for a while was played again.

[Doah. it’s okay!]

I always feel it, but my voice seemed a bit disgusting when I heard it.

It’s still disgusting, but the content of what he says is also like the male lead in a chewing anime, which added to the disgust.

[I’m here.]

no. Taemin Han. what are you doing

At that time, I was so embarrassed that I think I did that to somehow reassure Doa, but when I played the video again, I felt like I wanted to crawl into the mouse hole.

If Luca-tan had listened soberly, he wouldn’t have been frightened.

[Ugh~ Otaku guy~ If you do that to a girl, she will really like it~]

[Guys~ Life isn’t 2D, right?]

It was clear that this kind of reaction would come out at least.

It’s like a dog…

Hyeonta rushed in, but I collected and bundled the photos of Doa and sent the images at once.

[I think this is all?]

[thank you!]

But did Doa really just contact me because she wanted to get this?

I didn’t expect anything great, but I couldn’t erase the feeling that it was bland compared to the initiative.

It’s like ‘Are you sleeping?’ Is this the end?

[Doaya.]

[yes?]

I was just sad to end something like this, so I called…

I couldn’t get my head around the reply that came so sooner than I thought.

Another question mark flew when he didn’t reply.

Unable to overcome the psychological pressure, I just hit the batter as I thought of it.

[Do you like rhythm games?]

fuck. What question do you have? This.

Even after I sent it, I felt like an idiot and wanted to delete it and return it, but the yellow bar had already disappeared.

Doa was also embarrassed, but the read mark remained, but the reply did not come.

Apart from the fact that Doa is Luca, from her point of view, ‘what is it? this person is.’ Would you think like this

But girl.

I also thought it was strange that I was talking to a girl who was my favorite virtuber, and the words came out so easily.

If you watch videos of places like actual idol fansigns, aren’t there people who cry in tears just by looking at their faces?

[yes. Do you like rhythm games too?]

no. you accept this? this?

I thought it was a question that would make me want to tear my hair out just thinking about cancer, but Doa answered my words properly.

Wait a minute. Then it won’t be like this.

[Because you looked so good that day.]

[I tried it for the first time that day, but it was fun, so I’m thinking about starting it.]

It was Gura.

It’s not that I haven’t played rhythm games, but I just didn’t find much fun in them.

What great sense of achievement is there in moving your fingers to the beat?

[What are you planning to do?]

In response to Doa’s rather aggressive reply, I had to roll my hair to the fullest at night.

[Actually, I wasn’t sure what it was, so if you play a rhythm game, I got a recommendation and tried that.]

Is this correct?

Hesitatingly, hesitatingly, somehow, he writes and sends an answer, but he is not sure if he is good at it or not.

[Wait.]

Doa, who had told me to wait for a while, didn’t reply even after about 10 minutes.

…Did you just go to bed?

I waited and waited, but even if Doa went to bed, I didn’t resent it.

I was giggling in my room and chatting and watching the broadcast, but Doa came back from work.

Of course I thought I was going to be tired.

How is it easy to talk to the viewers for hours on end?

Whew. I brush my teeth and just sleep…

[A new message has arrived!]

[A new message has arrived!]

[A new message has arrived!]

[A new message has arrived!]

[A new message has arrived!]

I had no choice but to open my eyes wide as I sat on the bed again at the fiercely ringing notifications.

In the messages that came in full, links to videos were attached one by one, and explanations were attached one after another like footnotes.

[This is a game called DJ Tech, and the mechanism is a bit different from the one we went to that day…]

[This is called Jubeat, so you shoot a square in time, right? Getting started isn’t that difficult…]

Even at a glance, I could tell that it was not scraping an internet blog.

That’s because I personally had a subjective impression of what was fun.

I read the description all the way, but the problem was the reply.

Having been bombarded with overly sincere answers, I read the explanation carefully, thinking that I should give a serious answer at this point.

[Hmm… Jubit has the best video, and it seems to be fun?]

At least, when I picked the one that looked the best, Doah gave me a knife answer again.

[Jubit, but if you don’t have a personal device, you have to do it in an arcade.]

oh then you can’t do this

I’m sorry, but I was going to reply by saying I’d try something else…

[It’s also near my neighborhood!]

It’s an entertainment room…

I like games, but most of the games I played were PC games, so I had no connection with arcades.

[If my brother wants to learn something, I will join him.]

↳[This message has been deleted.]

Unfortunately, she also failed to cast the delete before viewing skill, which I also desperately wanted to do.

Doa continued to speak steadfastly, probably not confirming that I had already seen it.

[This is the address of the arcade, so it would be nice to go and try it!]

Doa sent me a map link.

Hesitating about what to answer, I moved my fingers based on Doa’s careless words.

[If there is a day I go to you, I would like to go and learn together that day. How about it?]

Are you okay? Is this good enough?

Rather than feeling that Doa seduced me first, it seemed like I just said I wanted to follow her.

I thought it was a pretty excellent answer, but I didn’t get a reply even though the yellow stick had disappeared for a long time, as if I had chosen the wrong option again.

[How about the weekend?]

[Good weekend. Saturday? Or Sunday?]

[I have work on Saturday, so I think Sunday would be nice.]

oh That’s right.

Even though I had just heard of it, I had forgotten about Luca’s showcase schedule.

[See you then!]

[yes! I think I need to sleep now, so see you at school! brother!]

Doa sent a sleeping cat emoticon while holding her phone.

I sent a puppy emoji waving good night, and I was seized with an unknown feeling.

wake up from sleep

Obviously, if I was full of thoughts of wanting to sleep quickly until I texted you, now my eyes were shining brightly.

My chest seemed to be beating a little faster.

I was well aware of these symptoms.

I didn’t know from direct experience.

Rather, I never imagined that I would experience something like this.

I thought I would have nothing to do for the rest of my life, and I thought it wouldn’t be bad to just live alone like this.

However, my sixth sense, which has been through love comedy anime, romance comics, and romance web novels, was all pointing in one direction.

Wow… Really I am this…?

Laughter leaks out.

Han Tae-min’s illness.

It was because it was ‘defective’.