Let Me Be Reborn

The next morning.

Taeyoung, who was drunk, opened his eyes to the eerie feeling.

Uh, who left the window open at night? '

You shudder with cold energy and close the half-opened window.

‘Hmm, you're cute when you sleep. ’

He smiles gladly at the sound of his sleeping corners.

Jung Yin was sleeping like a child.

But you used to sleep here? ’

Taeyoung clearly asked me to sleep next to the heart.

I wasn't trying to do anything, but I felt like I was taking a step just by sleeping in the vicinity.

However, when I woke up in the morning, the tune was completely different from the original location.

Even if I turn my back on sleep, I can't roll like that · ·

‘I guess it's cold. ’

Taeyoung decided not to think too much.

Then someone stood up with a frizzy look on their face.

Did she say her name was Hyo-min?

Slightly modest in appearance.

She's not her style, she's not that interested.

“Are you awake?”

“Yes, I need to use the bathroom. ”

Hyo-min went to the bathroom as soon as she woke up.

But the gait is strange.

Just like a man with a walking foam that looks like a scrub.

What's wrong? ’

Taeyoung suddenly thought that such a step was like a girl who was just separated from Adah.

‘No way. ’

Taeyoung smiled unnoticed.

‘What do you know about this place? Everyone's sleeping together. I guess I'm still a little drunk.'

Taeyoung smashed his head thinking that he had a nonsense idea.

I couldn't catch my daughter while I was watching Satyr, so I felt like my mind was full of dirty thoughts.

Taeyoung got up first, and then began to clean up the liquor that he couldn't get rid of yesterday.

If someone has to do something, you do it first.

That was the motto of Taeyoung's life.

I've been cleaning out empty bottles by myself for a while now, and someone's talking to me.

“You're diligent, Taeyoung. ”

“Huh? Did your brother wake up? ”

The one who came out of the living room was a lesson.

“Ugh. Goal. What happened to me yesterday? ”

“You passed out drinking footballers. Don't you remember? ”

“That's right, footballer. ”

“You must be exhausted. ”

“Yeah. I don't usually get drunk on a bottle. ”

“Well, maybe. And if you take it slowly, anybody will drink a bottle of soju at once. ”

“So, what happened yesterday? ”

“It · · ·”

Taeyoung briefly communicated last night's commotion.

“I shouldn't be sorry because of me. The atmosphere must have completely sunk down. ”

“No, you're not. That's because they're not loyal. If I'd known you had that much left, I would've drank more. ”

“No, you've done enough. ”

Taeyoung cleaned up the mess with him.

I emptied the leftover soda sauce into the food bin, washed the bitter bowl, and something like that came up.

“By the way, don't you mean a starwind? ”

“Starwind? Oh, you mean the paprika balloon? ”

* * *

“Starwind? Oh, you mean the paprika balloon? ”

I was wondering if you had any questions in mind, but these days, the tax answers have come out immediately.

I thought I knew why.

“You know, those guys on the Internet, the private broadcasters. There's something that viewers give you like money. It's a star balloon. It's called a starwind for short. Why is that?”

A private Internet broadcast?

Then I remembered reading it on the internet news one day.

“No, someone said that, but I didn't understand. ”

“So you don't teach anything about your brother's Internet community? ”

“Well, yes. Then why are you doing it?"

“That's a lot of money."

"Is it money?"

"Yes, they call the broadcaster BJ, and the best BJs earn more than the craziest. ”

“Really?"

“Yes, there must be a billion salaries. ”

“Fantastic. What are you broadcasting, then? ”

“It's diverse. There are kids who talk about things like situational and political issues, and the most varieties are food and games. I like to see it more than people secretly do. ”

“So there are women? ”

“A female BJ? It's amazing. Honestly, women would make more money than people broadcasting in the middle. ”

“Why?”

“Oh, you're so naive. ”

Taeyoung smiled excitedly and whispered a little tone down.

“· · · Women say this is a commodity. ”

Taeyoung suddenly pulled her breasts from her armpits.

It's ridiculous to gather hearts and souls that don't exist.

“Even with a little exposure, the boys are ecstatic and starry. ”

“Exposure? Is that what this is? ”

“That's what we call squat in professional terms. And the women who broadcast it are called starlets. ”

“Starred?”

“The star-crossed girl. I beg like a whore. ”

“Aha!”

“Paprika used to allow a little bit at first, but now I get banned just by the nipples. ”

“A van?”

Taeyoung shrugged his head.

A very rich child with gestures.

“I'm getting fired.”

After hearing Tae-young's words, I feel like I've cleared something up.

"The next door groupie was an Internet sex star! '

“Anyway, these days I've moved to a site that specializes in stripping. It's profitable, to be honest, I make money just taking my clothes off in front of my computer · ·”

“That's amazing. ”

“If you're curious, I'd love to break it later, but I'll get the coordinates. ”

“No, thank you. ”

“Why? You must be crazy. They don't spend their money there for nothing. If you're good, you can turn off BJ. ”

“Off? So we're meeting? ”

“Yes, of course, it's expensive to think of it as a mascot, but when you're with an Internet star, it's like you're with a celebrity. Huhu.”

Taeyoung seems to be knowledgeable in this way.

It might be useful for me to know one of these things.

* * *

Yumi, chairman of the academy, gathered his successors while he was preparing to return after lunch.

“Forget about yesterday. It's nobody's fault. It's just hazing. The professors seem to be pretty upset by the morning, too. ”

Yumi's expression was as if she had spoiled everything.

I like what you're not up to.

“And Lee Do-hoon. ”

“Yes?”

“Are you feeling okay? ”

It would be better if you didn't obsess about me.

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

At that time, the holy water stepped out.

“I have one thing to tell you. Actually, he's not new. He's in fifteenth grade. ”

“Yes?”

Everyone was surprised by the Holy Water Bomb Declaration.

In particular, Jung Yin and HyeMin blinked their eyes with their mouths wide open.

“Oh my, were you twenty-three instead of twenty-one? ”

“So, Joe, you're a senior? ”

The holy water was the calm of the fluttering newborns.

“I'm not in graduation class. I'm in the same class as you. I went to the military and came back this year. ”

“Wow! Somehow you don't look like something new! ”

“That's too much. How could you deceive us like that? ”

Suddenly, I had to shrug my shoulders after coming out of the holy water.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cheat. ”

“That's right. I specifically asked him to be sent to the Saturn X-Men. Fortunately, you were good at your mission, so no one noticed. Now, when you open, take her like a clutch, not as a motivator. And take good care of the second graders. He's more of a soldier than a civilian. ”

“Yep, take good care of it. My brother.”

“Wow, totally reversed. ”

“I had no idea it was so long. ”

“That's right, that's right. ”

I was surrounded by rookies for a while.

He looks at me with a fat look on his face.

I am disappointed that I fooled myself.

Later on my way to the bus, I called my own tune.

"Jeongyim, I need to talk to you for a second."

"Yes, brother."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner."

“No, it's not."

“I was going to tell you yesterday, but I told you to hide the plastic-water until the end. ”

"I understand. You said it's a tradition for one of you to be an X-man."

"Yes."

The tune lets out a sigh to tell the ground to go away.

“· · · I loved taking classes with my brother. ”

Is that why you're disappointed?

In the same grade, I'm sure you have a lot to look forward to.

I said, stifling the pinkeye.

“Was that a waste? ”

“· · Yes. Of course. I thought you had a motive, but you're the boss. ”

“Isn't it better not to go to the army in the middle? ”

“An army?”

“You don't know that. Most men go to the military in the middle. It's rare to graduate straight like a girl. ”

“Ahh. ”

His expression brightened again.

Is it better to be in a different grade than not see it for two years?

“That's better, then? ”

“Well, I'm going to school with you for three years. ”

“Heh heh. All right. ”

I also felt good when I saw the smile.

I would like to make Jung Yin my home if not just for player greatness.

She suddenly said as if she had remembered something.

“Oh, don't worry about Hyo-min. ”

“What?”

“I said it well. ”

What do you say?

“You didn't hit him, did you? ”

“W-what are you talking about! I'm not hitting him. ”

“Why did Chan Hyuk beat you so well? ”

“Well, that! He did what he had to do! ”

“Can't you hit me later?"

I threw a joke because I was cute with a whimpering tune.

“How can I hit you? ”

* * *

“How can I hit you? ”

‘I'm forever a drug to my brother.'

Jung Yin thought, looking at the lessons.

I couldn't understand why it got so small in front of him.

“Well, that's a relief. ”

“Anyway, Hyo-min told me to forget everything last night. He said he would. ”

The only thing that threatened to kill me if I tried to sneak up on my brother about it yesterday was me.

“What are you going to do when you get home? ”

“I have to go straight to Albania. I took off two days to go to Satyr. It's gonna be hard to lose one Albanian. ”

“Ah · · You're part-time. ”

“Yeah, but it'll be over soon. You'll be busy when you get back to school. ”

“Then we'll see it when we open. ”

“That's right. Is the opening class next week? ”

“Yes."

“Well, I'll see you sometime in the middle. ”

“Really?"

“Yes. If you're not busy. ”

“Heehee. Exciting. ”

Jung Yin was happy as a child.

* * *

I kept sleeping on the bus. Apparently there were too many threesomes at dawn.

When I woke up, I arrived at the university.

Everyone was tired and headed home exhausted.

Yumi called me to say goodbye with a sad face.

"Brother Dorhoon."

"Yes."

"You're leaving soon?"

"Yes. I have to go to Alba."

"What time does Alban end?"

"2: 00 in the morning?"

"Should we wait until then?"

"No, I'm too tired. I'll see you later."

"Next time?"

You're too persistent. I looked around and warned you that no one would listen.

"Mayumi, I told you. She's obsessed with me."

"Oh, actually, I have a volleyball battery training starting tomorrow. It's not in Seoul."

"Let's go back and see."

"Really?"

"Yes, I'm very tired today. I think I'll be more tired after work."

"Okay."

Yumi said with a sad expression.

"Brother."

"?"

"I don't care about the second. You know what I'm saying?"

"Work hard."

"Chi."

Yumi and I split up and took a cab, and a phone call came in.

It was Kim Min-ju this time.

"Hello?"

I'm the owner! I just drove the professors and broke up with them. Hey, where are you?

"Yes, assistant teacher. I'm on my way."

Alba?

"Yes, until this week."

Hiiing ~ I was waiting for you to give me the Master's Award yesterday · ·

"I'll give it to you later. I can't today."

Okay, I get it.

Suddenly, the voice of democracy changed into an office speech.

By the way, you know we're opening next week, right?

"Yes."

It's not two-faced.

She's good at acting.

Get ready for class and call Sam if you don't know anything.

"Yep. I'll take good care of it."

I barely got off the phone and leaned my head behind the seat.

It was good to fuck, but it was tiring to continue the kite once.

‘Phew, I wish I'd used a real self-portrait. How many women are there? Rossi, do you have any skills like that? ’

[You mean self-replicating technology. Some players have received such skills.]

Really? ’

[Yes, he was now a famous escape magician.]

"No, so you disguised your skills as magic? ’

[Yes. Rather, he tried harder to look like a trick. But they abused their abilities, and eventually God's wrath came upon them.]

Anger?

[My abilities were sealed in the last escape. I ended my life because I was dead.]

‘Leader · · · Oh my. It's too much. ’

[He took advantage of his abilities to gain self-interest. I abandoned my goal of becoming a great magician and participated in crime. Keep in mind, my lord, that you should never abuse the power given to you by God.]

‘Okay, stop scaring me. ’

I thought to myself, looking out the window at the street.

The god who gave me abilities is someone who can take it away again at any time.

Then the phone rings again.

You're not Yumi or Democracy again, are you?

But the screen is strange. Is this a video call?

I checked her name, and it was "Rachel.”

I got a call in a mess.

“Hello?"

“Hello!"

On the screen, a cute girl with a headband was sitting in front of the desk. I think I've seen it somewhere · ·

“Who · · ·? ”

“Come on, brother. Have you forgotten your sister's face? ”

What sister?

Oh, my God, you're still his sister?

It must be because you feel ominous, right?

< 72. BJ1 next door end

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