The Guy Next Door to the Heroine

25 – Date with Cheong?

‘I woke up and found myself naked with my clothes off.’ Something like this didn’t happen. After preparing a decent breakfast, I came back.

Except for the fact that Han Su-jin cried while eating breakfast, it wouldn’t have been a very good start.

“Mister… Where did you sleep last night?”

I thought so, but I met Cheong resting her chin on the stairs in front of the house. For some reason, I look at it with sad eyes and wonder, did you not sleep well last night? I want to.

“At a friend’s house. While playing a horror game, he called me scary. Well, I comforted him when he cried and just slept like that.”

She didn’t make a fuss about not being able to sleep alone even if she died, but in times like that, it’s better to just be with her.

But why is Cheong asking this? Well, you can always wonder where the person at home has gone.

In the two weeks since Cheong’s family moved in, I’ve only been out about 4 times. If you even stay out, it’s worth wondering.

Huh…? Something is strange.

“Are you a woman?”

“Uh. First of all, you’re a woman, right?”

Is she still a little under-socialized to see that guy as a girl? Because she’s a brat.

“But how do you know that you stayed out all night?”

“Uh, uh…”

“Did you sneak into the house again?”

“Well… Yes.”

What should I do with this brain innocence and brainlessness…?

In the first place, I cut off all contact with those around me after coming to Hyeonta. The reason Cheong found out that you moved in next door to her was because of Cheong’s trespassing.

“It reminds me of the first time we met. Who on earth would climb over her balcony just for the heck of it? Really…”

Of course, Cheong is also an awakened person. So, even if it’s the 13th floor, she won’t fall to her death, but there’s a thing that happens, and this guy has no fear.

That being said, since Cheung knows what this guy’s abilities are, her worries are meaningless.

“But no matter how much I pound, there’s no answer! There’s definitely someone inside!”

What can I say about our first meeting? I felt like a bit of an asshole. After getting stabbed in the back by some idiots, I was hit so hard that I went back to sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep.

The body does not need water, air, nutrients, anything. While I was simply repeating the thought of stopping and waking up, at some point a woman’s face caught my eye.

—–

My eyes were opened. I had to keep sleeping if someone touched me or if time passed.

Should I say it’s me? Time wasn’t up. I made eye contact with the mysterious intruder, with his face approaching closely and the distance being too close to the point of being burdensome.

Blue hair and shining blue eyes.

“Ah…!”

A woman’s eyes widen and she pulls her head back. As for the reaction, it was that of her virginity.

The girls who looked that surprised when they made eye contact were generally virgins.

The woman, unable to come to her senses even after stepping behind her, let her drool hang down for a long time. Her face is okay, but it looks kind of stupid.

Is this the kind of thing that makes you laugh inadvertently and is called ‘dangcheongmi’? But the more she lowers her gaze, the more disappointed she becomes.

“It’s poor.”

“Ugh?!”

A woman flinching as if she had been stabbed in the head. By the way, where did she spend her years? Seongguk? Pandemonium? Pandora… Probably not.

If it was going to be sent from Pandora, there would have been volunteers. Violet. Who else would come but that stalker b*tch?

Ah, I don’t know. When did you say you ever cared about that kind of thing?

“Eat more. Your face is acceptable, but your body isn’t great.”

If you hold her chin and turn it around, you will definitely like her face. If you look up and down slowly, you will see that although the body is weak, it is strong enough.

Moreover, the cheeks that are slightly stained with a blush that is gradually rising are sensational. Her body is at the level of violet, and her s*xiness is up to the level of s*xiness.

“Where did you come from?”

Originally, it was a question that would not have been asked. It was a question I asked a little impulsively.

I guess it’s because I got stabbed in the back not long ago.

… As expected, canceling awakening was too weak a punishment. But the role is so big that there is nothing we can do. Because half the world being paralyzed is a bother.

“Holy Kingdom? Romania? Illuminati? Pandemonium? Britain? If you look at the face, it’s that side, but if you look at the body…”

“Ugh…! I don’t like this body either! Do you know who likes it?!”

“Oh… Do you even know how to yell at me?”

A woman shouts, covering her meager body with her arms.

That bastard and Violet have been the only ones yelling at me for almost a year. It felt quite fresh.

Violet is good enough just looking at her appearance, but she also has a great body. Maybe it’s the way he speaks, but there’s something strange about it.

“I like it.”

As she was nodding her head like that, a woman with her face dyed bright red was standing with her eyes tightly closed and screaming.

“Who are you to say such things!”

“…?”

You don’t know me? Well, did you just let it go? Are you saying you waste your time dealing with me? That can’t be possible.

“Where did you come from?”

“What can I do because I’m from next door? He looks similar in age to me, but what if he’s still this sick in middle school? What should I do? I came here to get rid of him, so what can I do?”

As she watched the woman screaming, she felt something was wrong.

“So… her name is Kim Cheong, and she moved in next door?”

“Well, yes…”

“She was 17 years old and in her second year of high school. She moved because of her mother’s job, and she broke in to make money…?”

“Yes…”

There was definitely a plate of red bean rice cake placed on the table. It seems to be true under the circumstances…

It will spin. After all, he’s a minor… Oh, of course he didn’t do anything (look at him, make body comments, eye rape), but he didn’t do anything.

Yes, I haven’t done anything yet.

“Oh… I went crazy and touched the kid. I’m sorry.”

“Uh… I’m not a kid…”

“Yumma, the age gap between you and me is 11. When I was your age, you had your hair on your side.”

“I took it off early…!”

…Silence followed. The face that is still red and the glance that glances at you are as if ‘I won’t forget!’ It seemed like he was talking.

“But I think I’ve seen it somewhere before…”

“Oppa, where did you see me?”

“Call me uncle.”

“Hey, no matter how you look at it, you don’t have a face that can be called uncle!”

“I feel ashamed when someone my age calls me oppa.”

“Ah, yes…”

—–

And then I remembered the webtoon, and I ended my life as a hickey. More than the shock of being hit in the back of the head, ‘this world was actually a webtoon!’ That fact was an even bigger shock.

Well, the shock didn’t last long but it dissipated along with the cigarette. Anyway, shock is shock.

The first meeting with Cheong was, as I recalled, a sick meeting.

To me, Cheong was ‘an insane high school student who trespassed to make money.’ To Cheong, I was ‘a pitiful person who graduated from middle school at a late age.’

But why is he so nice to me? This is the most questionable, but good is good. Huh…

“Mister.”

“Are you coming?”

“Let’s go out on a date!”

“…?”

What is he saying now?

“I wish I could go play with my mom! Why doesn’t she play with me? I think she’s become a lot prettier these days…”

“Well, you take care of it? The original plate is so good.”

And it wasn’t my fault. But Yu Hwarang had an appointment, so she made a reservation and went, but what is she really talking about?

“I want to be pretty too!”

Hmm… I want to become pretty. How much prettier do you want to become with that face?

“I think it’s already enough in my eyes.”

“Well, still!”

Cheong screams, blushing her face. Well, you could get upset just because you only played with Yuhwa. Even though she always goes out to see her friends, she gets sad when she misses out. Because it’s a strange age.

… Was that during the second year of middle school?

“Well, that’s right. Did she think about where she was going to go?”

Still, it’s been a while since I’ve heard people say we should go out and have fun like this, so it’s a bit surprising, but let’s go. That’s what I thought, but does he have a plan?

That can’t be possible. Our Cheong is more than just pure-brained, she’s a brain-tung.

“Huh…?”

It’s like, ‘Well, is that necessary?!’ He looks at me with the same surprised expression. Well then.

“You haven’t thought about it, have you?”

“Yes…”

“I knew that would happen.”

She is letting off her anger by whining about why she is so angry. As she looked at it, she took out her phone.

“Where do you go when you hang out with your friends?”

“Uh… I usually go to Kono, hang out at a cafe, eat malatang or tteokbokki, and sometimes I save up my money and go to a good restaurant…”

“So you’re going to do that with me?”

“Uh, um…”

In conclusion, this guy really did it without thinking.

“Uh, Hana. Find somewhere you can hang out. Ah, if you can take an ordinary person with you.”

-“Yes, I understand. Reserve a bar nearby…”

“I’m a high school student.”

-“… The swimming pool.”

“A swimming pool in this weather?”

-“I will correct it.”

One thing, it suddenly broke down. I think I know what you’re thinking, but it’s not what you think.

“The kid next door is asking you to play. It’s not what you think, so stop imagining it harshly.”

-“…Yes.”

Somehow, it’s not a convincing voice… But even I think it’s suspicious.

“What do you like? Aquariums? Do you want to go skiing? Playing games wouldn’t be bad either. Or amusement parks?”

I don’t think forest paths or parks are a good choice. I still don’t have a good answer, but what can you do in a park when the only thing worth doing is walking and chatting?

“I think games are good too!”

“They say so.”

-“Then let’s go to the game center.”

“Okay, good work.”

Suddenly, I hang up the phone and see Cheong frozen. ‘What are you doing…?’ The same inner feelings are revealed as is.

“Who are you…?”

“One? A secretary? Anyway, something similar.”

To call her a secretary, she is running a company. It’s a bit hard to call her a secretary. What secretary in the world would do everything up to final approval?