Dragon’s Legacy

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“Why, what is it? There's no such thing. ”

Yumi was embarrassed and stammered, but the moment she heard the hymn, she immediately remembered the face of the poem.

“You know, if you're lying, you can see everything. ”

I immediately realized that I was lying, praising Yumi for not making eye contact and turning his head to the side. I don't know if they were together or if Yumi liked them, but it was clear that there was a man.

“I'm not. What is wrong with you? I'm getting annoyed. ”

I said it was annoying, but my heart was pounding because it was just a word to avoid this situation. Why doesn't Yummi, your sister, know that Chan hates men so much? If I accidentally brought up the story of the poem, I would not be able to meet the poem in the future.

“Are you in high school with him? You're not a college student, are you? ”

Chan stood before Yummi one day and said with an angry expression, overwhelmed by overwhelming pressure.

“W-we really don't. I have to change, so get out of here. ”

“You look like a college student. Right? It can't be... ”

Yummi is in a hurry as Chan notices something. If the story of the poem is told here, even if it is not, praise will continue to be doubtful, and it will be difficult to meet the poem in the future. It was quite possible if it was a complimentary nature that wouldn't let men get close. Yumi quickly thought about avoiding this situation.

“Well, yeah. He's a friend of mine from high school. I'm not dating. I just like her. ”

I had no choice but to lie to eliminate the worst risk.

“You……. You……. It's strange these days... I knew it. How do you expect to meet a man in high school? ”

Fortunately, he didn't say anything about the poem. I was nagging with an angry expression, but that made me relieved.

“I just got to know her somehow.... ”

“Don't even talk to him anymore. And I'll pick you up after school tomorrow, so you know that. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

There was no boy close to the school anyway, so I didn't care whether to pick him up or not. I feel relieved now that Chant's pointed arrow is out of context. I thought it was a good thing that I was Yumi who knew how much I hated men.

“And to the Pope's brother.... ”

“What's wrong with the Pope? The Pope had nothing to do with it! ”

Suddenly, Yummi was surprised when he heard about the situation from the mouth of the compliment.

Yumi frowns slightly.

“Tell the pope that his brother is your boyfriend because I'll ask him to pick you up Wednesday and Friday. Do you understand?”

“Huh? What's that? ”

Yumi immediately realized what Chan had said wrong.

“If he knew he had a boyfriend like the poet's brother, he wouldn't have been so sneaky. ”

“Got it.”

Yumi was so happy with the words of praise that she looked depressed, being careful not to laugh. It was just a lie that I was afraid I wouldn't meet the poem, but every gold gave me a chance to meet the poem and only two of them.

“Then get changed. I'll ask my brother. ”

“I knew it.”

As Yummi stares at the annoyed figure for a moment, Chan returns to his room. He had no intention of stopping Yumi's romance forever, but not now. I never intended for Yumi to get along with a man until he matured.

“How did it go? ”

When the poem solved the mathematical problem and the praises with a serious face came in, he asked with a curious look.

“Someone likes you like you said. ”

“Really? Who is it? ”

The poem was surprised and replied.

As praise naturally sat next to the poem, the poem's body smelled a distinctive faint aroma. I feel a little calm for some reason. Praise was the only man in the world who believed not in the family but in the poetry. The situation, which was beaten by men but saved myself, was still good for me.

“It's a boy from the same school. ”

“Yumi's all grown up. I'm already in love. Haha.”

The poem was clearly drawn of how the conversation would have taken place as soon as he heard praise. With the fact that Yumi couldn't like any other man but herself and the nature of praise, the answer came out just as the result was printed on the calculator.

“That's why I want to ask you to do something. ”

“Huh? What is it? ”

“If you're free Wednesday and Friday, can you pick me up at the end of school in Yumi? If you don't mind, I'll ask you for one day. ”

“Wednesday and Friday? Why?”

The poem asked with a questionable face.

“That……. I want you to pretend that you're Yumi's boyfriend. I don't think we're together yet, and I think Yumi likes it a little bit, but if she had a boyfriend in advance, she wouldn't go near him either. ”

“Can't Yumi just say she has a boyfriend? ”

The compliment became urgent, saying that the poem was a little difficult. There was a limit to where you could pick yourself up. I'm sure we'll see each other all the time at school, but will there be a distance between that boy and Yumi that he's just going to pick him up after school? At this time, if the poem takes him to school after school, he will definitely recognize Yumi as having a boyfriend, so he will automatically get some distance. I knew it was too much to go on, so I was going to ask you for a month or so.

“Please, brother. You're the only one I can trust right now. ”

“Ahem……. ”

The poem is worrying.It's not work to pick Yumi up. That's not what I was thinking. How can we make the most of this opportunity?

“Fine. Then Chanmi, if you do me a favor later, I'll do it for you. ”

“What kind of favor? ”

"Please," said Chan, with a hesitant look on his face.

“Think about it. ”

“Got it.”

The poem would not ask too much, so praise was accepted without a doubt. It is natural to listen to him because he asked.

“So the classes will be pushed back by the hour? ”

“Yes, I'm sorry. Brother.”

“Well, it's Yumi, so I can't help it. ”

I was careful not to feel like I would listen gently. I am more thankful for listening like it's a little difficult in this way than for people to easily listen to me.

Yummi, who had changed his clothes, carefully entered the room. I tried to make a slightly depressed face, but I could see the eyes of the poet forcefully smiling. If I don't know anything about that, I guess praise is surprisingly unnoticed.

“Now that I've told you, tell that boy clearly. Do you understand?”

“I know. And I'm so tired. Let's get some coffee. ”

Yummi quickly said to Chan, "I think I'll keep nagging at this rate." However, the cheeks are slightly red to see what he was thinking.

“Okay, what would you like? ”

“I'll have a green tea. ”

“Yes, just a moment. ”

Yumi's heart fluttered with anticipation as she went out. It reminded me of the kiss I had last time. Yumi secretly looked at the situation, but she only smiled lightly and said nothing. If I don't tell him to sit next to me quickly, Chan will come in with his car, but I don't know why he's just standing there. I get more and more nervous over time.

“Yumi, I heard you have a man you like. ”

“Oh, no. That's a lie. ”

Yumi urgently replied to the poem. I meant to deceive you, but if you even believe in the poetry, it's really bad.

“Isn't it true? ”

“Yes. My sister kept asking me about it, and I lied. ”

“So it's a lie to have a man you like? ”

“Well, that's ……. Oh, no... ”

“Who do you like? ”

Yumi was so ashamed that she was restless, but suddenly she noticed that the poem was making fun of her when she revealed her white teeth.

“I don't know. Don't ask. You're a jerk. ”

“Come over here. ”

As Yumi waits, the poet immediately gets up and sits next to him.

“Huh? Who do you like? ”

“I don't know. ”

Yummi turns his head in shame as if he were kissing Yummi.

As Yummi pulls his lower back to close his body and kisses the ball, the piercing pleasure spreads as Yummi turns his head toward the pope again.

I kissed her very briefly, and when the poem fell, Yumi sent me a look to see if it was over already. As soon as I kissed the poem, I wanted to taste the sweetness that felt like it would melt for a little longer, but it was too bad that I finished it so quickly.

“Do you want some more? ”

“I don't know. You're a pervert. ”

The poet tucks his hand between Yumi's teas and strokes his waist. Yumi is ashamed and says.

“Ugh…. What?”

One more short kiss and a little deeper into the teat, Yummi makes a sweet sound. The reaction is interesting.

I was kissing with a joke like that, and I heard the sound of praise coming from outside. As Yummi, who was furious, organized his clothes and became close, he fell a little away from the poem.

“How's your makeup going? ”

Unlike Yumi, who was embarrassed, the situation still said while shrugging Yumi's leg.

“Oh, she's coming. Get your hands off me. ”

As soon as Yummi grabbed the poem's hand and pulled it out, praise came to him. If I thought I was going to be in trouble even if I was a little late, I felt relieved.

“Yumi, why are you there? ”

“I sat over here to make sure my skin was better. Yumi, how are you? ”

Chant nodded as if he had accepted the poem's words without any doubts, and sat across the street and handed over the car.

“Of course. That makeup is amazing. You see the pimples, the little fading away? I check with the mirror when I have real time. ”

I looked carefully at the situation. Overall, it still had a lot of acne, but it was significantly better than before. If you apply a little more cosmetic like this, Yumi's pretty appearance will shine.

“I feel much better. Then I'll have to bring a photo machine and take a picture on Friday. Is that okay?"

“It's a model. Heh heh. ”

“Brother, I'm going to ask you to start this Friday. Are you okay?"

Chan, who was watching the poem and Yumi, said. For Chan, this was the most urgent thing.

“You mean picking him up? Okay. I'll meet you at the front gate. When are you done?”

“When I'm done cleaning, I'm going to have to go a little later than 5: 00. ”

“Yes. I'll text you when I get there. ”

The poem smiled and said, Yumi felt so good that she didn't know what to do. It takes about 30 minutes to get home from school. In other words, in the meantime, the poet and I were able to come to talk. We had a friend who came out of school together, but she had no problem at all because the house was the opposite direction and she was always separated from the front door.

“Thank you, brother. ”

“Thank you.”

The poem shrugged and said to Chan, looking at him with the eyes of trust.

When I got home from school a little after 6: 00, I got a text from Sook.

[Where are you?]

[I'm on my way home. Where are you?]

[I'm home now. Do you want me to pick you up?]

[No, it's okay. We're here. Can we wash up as soon as we get there?]

[Yes, I'm fine.]

I have to massage the boarder again. Let's just do it until today and start looking for more information about the cafe tomorrow. The work of familiarity and Eunji was important, but it was also important to have a café.

Every day is too busy.

When he arrived home, he immediately took a shower and pressed the bell in front of the boarding house.

Then the door opened as if he had waited.

“Come in, brother. ”

As I entered the house, Silver Map was standing next to me.

“I'm sorry about yesterday. ”

“No, it's okay. ”

When Eunji apologized, the poem smiled and replied, looking into his familiarity and fortune with his eyes. He was wearing clothes that were fairly short and exposed, as if they were in competition.

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