Chapter 19: Double track

‘I’m crazy, I’m crazy. What have I done?’

Na Yuna, who boarded the elevator, looked at her flushed face in the wall mirror.

She’s taking the school’s idol, a super handsome junior, to her studio apartment.

Na Yuna, who achieved a feat that even most alpha girls can’t easily achieve, doubted whether this moment was a dream.

Na Yuna turned her gaze and stared at Kim Maru’s reflection in the mirror.

His soaking wet shirt clearly showed his firm upper body.

Raindrops were collected in his deep collarbone, and his defined chest muscles were clearly visible.

His faintly visible six-pack abs, as if he exercises every day, clung to his shirt.

‘It’s too stimulating!’

It was much more realistic than the naked bodies of men she had only seen in videos, so Na Yuna almost had a nosebleed.

The elevator door opened when it arrived at the floor where Na Yuna lives.

Arriving in front of her studio apartment, Na Yuna began to have realistic worries.

‘I brought him because I was grateful for his help, but my room is a mess right now.’

Clothes are scattered on the floor, the door to the broadcasting room is wide open, and the trash can full of tissue clumps needs to be emptied.

“Maru…? If it’s okay, can you wait in front of the door?”

“Yes.”

Kim Maru nodded, as if it was no big deal, squeezing the water out of his shirt.

As soon as she got permission, Na Yuna rushed into the house and started to clean up the large items.

She stuffed the underwear and clothes scattered here and there into the closet and struggled to close the closet door.

Nevertheless, the closet door tried to open again, so she propped it with a broom handle.

Next is the trash can.

A peculiar smell emanated from the clumps of tissues she had thrown in after having a happy time.

Na Yuna frowned and put them in a general waste bag and tied the bag.

She threw the tied bag onto the balcony and went into the broadcasting room, briefly organizing the broadcasting equipment and closing the door.

She didn’t know how many minutes it took, but she thought it was roughly cleaned up, so she rushed to the front door and opened it.

“It’s done… You can come in…”

“Are you okay? You’re sweating a lot.”

“D, don’t mind it. It’s hot today because it rained.”

“Then excuse me.”

Kim Maru stepped into the entrance.

Finally, the first man stepped into Na Yuna’s studio apartment.

Na Yuna almost shed tears at this monumental moment.

‘Mom… Your daughter did it…!’

Na Yuna handed a towel to Kim Maru, and Kim Maru took it and wiped his body.

But Kim Maru suddenly dropped a bombshell.

“Can I take a shower? I’ll wash and return the clothes if you lend them to me.”

“…Huh?”

“Is that a bit much?”

“N, no. It doesn’t matter… Are you really going to take a shower?”

“I think I’ll catch a cold if I stay like this. I have to manage my condition well at this point.”

“You can! You helped me, so I should do that much!”

“Thank you.”

Na Yuna was dumbfounded by the conversation that passed like a storm.

Kim Maru went into the bathroom.

She can hear him taking off his clothes in the bathroom.

The sound of his shirt sliding down his shoulders.

The sound of unbuckling his pants.

Soon, the sound of the shower water hitting the floor.

It is said that sometimes auditory stimulation surpasses visual stimulation.

As the saying goes, Na Yuna’s hearing was being stimulated like never before.

‘Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked… Maru is naked…’

Na Yuna, whose language structure had degenerated, leaned against the bathroom door for a while and listened to the shower sound blankly.

Gradually, her thighs began to close and her body began to twist.

‘What do I do… It’s hard to maintain reason…’

What kind of development would follow now in doujinshi (self-published manga or fan comic)?

The popular junior comes out after taking a shower.

The guy throws his wet hair back and cautiously opens his mouth.

‘Noona, don’t you have a uterus?’

‘A guy follows you to your room and takes a shower, do you really think he came without any thoughts?’

‘I can’t. Noona, you can’t sleep tonight.’

“Kyaaaaaaaak!”

“What’s wrong!”

The bathroom door burst open.

Na Yuna, who was leaning against the door, naturally hit her back on the bathroom floor.

And she saw it.

It’s hard to see because steam is on the glasses, but Kim Maru is looking down at her in his birthday suit.

‘Ah, this is.’

I can’t stand it.

Psh! Pshhh!

Na Yuna lost consciousness, spurting nosebleeds like a fountain.

Her lower body also seemed to be damp, but since she lost consciousness, she had no time to worry about it.

‘What’s this situation.’

I quickly stopped showering and carried the fainted Na Yuna to the living room sofa.

Her face was covered in nosebleeds, and she was sleeping soundly.

‘First, let’s take care of myself.’

Hearing Na Yuna’s scream, I rushed out, so I’m practically naked now.

I wiped my body with a towel and put on the white shirt and sweatpants that Senior Na Yuna had brought.

Since my wet underwear was put in my bag with my uniform, I felt strange every time my private parts brushed against the pants.

‘These pants must have been worn by Senior Na Yuna too…’

I stopped thinking because I was embarrassed and sat carefully on the living room floor.

And I looked at the side profile of the sleeping Na Yuna.

Her long bangs were down, and her face was clearly visible.

‘It’s a face that makes it strange not to broadcast.’

She was definitely pretty.

If you remove the makeup from the face you saw in the thumbnail video, it would look like this.

‘To hide such a face because of trauma.’

If she had a normal past, she might have become a second Kim Noeul.

I slowly moved my gaze past her mountain-like chest to her lower body.

Only the crotch part of the pants she was wearing was a different color.

‘What is it? Did shower water splash?’

Just as I was about to continue my thoughts, Na Yuna opened her eyes and sat up.

And she turned her head like a broken machine and looked at me.

“You woke up early.”

“Ah, ahhh…!”

Na Yuna, who opened her mouth, got off the sofa and slammed her head on the floor in front of me.

“I’m sorry! Just don’t report me!”

“…I won’t. It was just an accident.”

“B, but I saw your n, n, naked…”

My face also heated up when Na Yuna tried to mention it directly.

Looking down at her in a dogeza position (traditional Japanese kneeling bow), her slender waist and contrasting voluptuous buttocks were highlighted, so I didn’t know where to look.

“Stop. Let’s end this conversation. It’s embarrassing for both of us.”

“…Cute.”

“Excuse me?”

“It’s nothing!”

Na Yuna, who barely calmed down, sat across from the table where I was sitting.

We were just blankly still for a while.

Then Na Yuna stood up again.

“I couldn’t treat you properly as a guest. I’ll go get some juice.”

“It’s okay.”

“No. I’m not okay.”

I was left alone in the living room, and I glanced at the living room scenery.

I know it’s rude to look around someone else’s house, but I couldn’t resist my curiosity.

‘There must be a separate room for broadcasting, is it the one with the door closed?’

The doors to the other rooms were slightly open, but only one room had the door firmly closed.

That room is probably Na Yuna’s trauma and the room containing traces of the past.

‘I shouldn’t force my way in.’

It’s best to overcome it naturally while hanging out with Haneul High School colleagues, as in the webtoon.

I decided not to forcibly approach Na Yuna’s secret.

Before I knew it, Na Yuna came with two glasses of orange juice on a tray and placed a glass in front of me.

I said thank you and took a sip.

“Ah, the grades came out today… right?”

Na Yuna brought up the topic of the exam.

Why is she talking about that when she herself shouldn’t be very interested in the exam?

“I heard that the 2nd grade 1st and 2nd place are you and Noeul. That’s really amazing.”

It was a topic brought up to praise me.

For an outcast, her topic selection ability is unusual.

Did she awaken after fainting once?

“It’s just as much as I worked hard. It’s not amazing.”

“I, it’s not amazing.”

I answered with the intention of modesty, but it probably sounded like boasting instead.

“The counseling club juniors are honor students, so I’m a bit embarrassed. I have to work hard too…”

“Senior, you can do what you’re good at.”

“What I’m good at?”

‘Na Yuna was good at listening to stories.’

She often does counseling content on broadcasts, so she has a talent for listening to other people’s stories.

That ability can be well utilized in the counseling club.

“You just brought up the topic to praise me, right? You can do that in the counseling club too.”

“Is that so…?”

“That’s right.”

I raised my head again to drink juice.

Then I saw the game console connected to the wall-mounted TV.

“Isn’t that a Switch?”

“That’s right. Are you interested…?”

Na Yuna also often plays games on broadcasts.

She often plays online games, but she is more interested in console games.

I also liked Switch, PS, and Steam games in my previous life.

“Who doesn’t know Switch. This is the Zelda edition, right?”

When I accurately identified the Switch model, Na Yuna’s eyes changed.

It was like the expression of a nerd when a story about an anime they know comes up.

Talking about games, time flew by.

We spent time playing two-player games with two Joy-Cons.

“Senior, turtle shell coming~.”

“Okay, blocking with a banana.”

When playing games, the appearance of broadcasting mode Na Yuna was briefly visible, not the timid Na Yuna.

She should gradually show this appearance to her friends in reality.

After the game, Na Yuna, who was very excited, was reluctant to send me off.

“Are you going already?”

“The rain has stopped, and I have to go now. I can’t sleep here.”

“…R, right. Sleeping is not allowed.”

I closed the front door behind her, who had a somewhat sad voice.

I bowed my head slightly.

“It was fun today. Can I come again later?”

“Of course! You can come anytime! Do you want me to tell you the password!?”

I was scared of Na Yuna’s face, which was engulfed in unknown madness, so I stepped back and shook my head.

“You don’t have to tell me the password, I’ll contact you when I have time.”

I closed the door, boarded the elevator, and took out my phone.

‘The midterm exam is over, and the science competition is approaching, so I need to prepare for Je Galwhalin.’

I went into Hakdogal, and I could gather a lot of meaningful information.

[Je Galwhalin is gathering people these days, I guess she’s going to attack somewhere (Views 2,320)]

[Haneul High School is f*cked,lol That ‘disciplinary department head’ is back!! (Views 498)]

[Lee Jihye was giving and receiving something with a cram school teacher in the academy district (Views 1,658)]

I got off on the first floor and came out of the women’s dormitory building, and a text came.

[Kim Noeul: I’m done now]

Kim Noeul, who was doing supplementary classes at school because of the competition, sent me a text message.

[Me: Are you confident? If you win, Haneul High School will receive a lot of Hakdo benefits]

[Kim Noeul: That’s why I have to work hard]

[Kim Noeul: The award history is also advantageous when applying for student council president]

Kim Noeul was also building up her own specs in addition to my support.

Yes, if it goes like this.

[Kim Noeul: Where are you]

She suddenly asks for my location.

Kim Noeul would think I went home.

[Me: Home]

It’s not a lie because I’ll be home soon.

But the following message is unusual.

[Kim Noeul: Are you sure you’re home?]

If I tell the truth, Kim Noeul will know that I went to Senior Na Yuna’s house, and perhaps Kim Noeul will find out Senior Na Yuna’s secret too early.

‘It’s a distinctly different flow from the original. Is it affecting the story? Then it would be better to hide it.’

It may be a distortion of the original that I intended, but this kind of distortion should be avoided.

I felt a sense of guilt for some reason and made up a lie.

[Me: Of course I’m home It was raining until just now, would I have been standing in the rain outside?]

[Kim Noeul: Okay]

Surprisingly, Kim Noeul didn’t ask any further and didn’t send any more texts.

Fortunately, it seemed to have gone well, so I put my phone in my pocket and headed home.

And Kim Noeul and a competition colleague friend who appeared in the building near the entrance of the dormitory where Kim Maru was until just now had a conversation.

“Why are you seeing me off all the way here. I’m not a guy.”

“It’s just a walk. Go in quickly.”

“Thank you, I’ll text you if I have any questions.”

Kim Noeul’s friend waved her hand and entered the dormitory.

Kim Noeul stood still for a while and then turned her head in the direction Kim Maru had disappeared.

“That’s the women’s dormitory.”

Kim Noeul muttered quietly.

Why did Kim Maru come out of there?

She looked at the conversation history from just now.

[Kim Maru: Of course I’m home It was raining until just now, would I have been standing in the rain outside?]

“…Ha.”

Kim Noeul smiled slyly, put her phone away, and turned around.