Episode 039: Cat Fight (1)

"...then everyone, have a nice day today, and we'll see you again next time."

“See you tomorrow everyone! Alabeum bang bang bang.”

the end of the broadcast.

As I and Yuna Kim, who was conducting the broadcast, threw their closing words, the chat window continued to rise.

Then, one by one, people started leaving the chat room.

“Yes, User 1 enjoyed the tangerines. User 20 Yes, come visit us sometime. Hello, User 70.”

I ended the broadcast after thanking the last remaining people.

Then, Yuna Kim, who was next to her, let out a small sigh.

"great job."

When I tell Yuna Kim, Yuna Kim, who was drinking water, swallows water urgently.

She then accepts her as she smiles brightly.

“It’s sam-do-yeom. You seem to be doing really well these days.”

I started to clean up with a smirk at his words.

The show was over, but the work wasn't finished.

Because I had to completely organize what was broadcast today, and also roughly prepare what was broadcast tomorrow.

If you don't prepare it in advance, you will have to go and prepare it urgently on the same day, so it was good to prepare it even if it takes a little bit of work.

First, move the video recorded that day to an external hard drive, shut down the computer, post the materials used today on the blog, and attach a little explanation.

About twenty minutes or so. when you're all done.

“Where do you put this sir?”

Yuna Kim took one of her chalkboard erasers and started asking questions.

It was brought to the background when the first broadcast started, so there was no need to touch it.

As I stare at it as if it's a bit absurd, the guy smiles mischievously.

“...just leave it there.”

Then the guy runs, puts her eraser in the place where it was originally, and carefully adjusts the angle.

But this was only the beginning.

From then on, she began to tremble with things that did not need to be moved and where to put it, and whether there was no place to clean it with a broom.

“·················ogue.”

Originally, I was doing the preparations for the start of the broadcast and the finishing touches with my own hands.

Because I couldn't have Kim Yuna, a student, do things like arranging the blurred background or doing routine cleaning.

Even Kim Yuna liked to be on camera, but she didn't think about doing it because she seemed to be bothered by small preparations.

But today, for some reason, she volunteered to help, and she was making more work.

“What are you doing today? what's the matter?"

When I ask him, he tries to give her an awkward smile and shakes her head.

"Ah... no, is there anything wrong?"

The guy puts the blackboard eraser in place with a sullen expression.

“It’s not a face that has nothing to do with it. Instead of doing that, let's turn ourselves in and find the light. What's up? Didn't you do your homework?"

Even at my interrogation, the guy shakes his head and doesn't say anything.

It looks like he has something to say, but he seems hesitant to say it.

The guy's face was changing several times in a moment.

“·················ogue.”

But as I keep looking at him and press on him, he sighs and opens his mouth slowly.“Hey sir. It’s nothing else…”

A guy with a sullen expression on his face.

* * *

gym time.

"Wait a minute! I'll catch you!"

There is a person who swims like a fish in water on a simple dodgeball court painted with lime powder.

tup-

“Heh, everyone is dead.”

A person who catches the ball about to cross the boundary line with an athletic nerve that is unbelievable for a high school girl.

A tyrant on the court with a sly smile as he looks at the opposing student who is rushing to catch the ball.

That's Yuna Kim.

She looked far from her movement just by looking at her face, but she was crushing her opponent like a lion in a flock.

perok-

Her ball thrown by her with her one hand avoids her and hits two of her schoolgirls gathered in opposite corners of her.

Park Hyeon-sun, who had come all the way to Yuna Kim and had her ball taken away, distorted her expression.

“Oh, two! Uh get the ball there! Oh, I lost it!”

However, Kim Yuna doesn't even look at Park Hyun-sun, she just brushes against the defenders of the same team.

However, contrary to her wishes, she did her job by letting the two of them out and the ball rolled into the opponent's court.

“·················ogue.”

A student on the other side, who had a tired expression on his face, grabbed the ball with a smile of conversion.

The atmosphere on the other side started to come alive.

Then, contrary to the previous one, the students of Yuna Kim's team jumped into a corner and started preparing to dodge the ball.

“Drew and Drew!”

Of course, except for Kim Yuna, who prepares to receive the ball near the center line.

Her confidence faded sharply from the face of her student holding her ball as she beckoned her with her confident look and provokes her.

The game is already in the second half.

Now, the only people left on her own team are Park Hyun-sun and herself.

On the other hand, there were still more than five people on the other side.

Moreover, there have been several attacking opportunities so far, but each time she remembered that she had missed the attacking opportunity helplessly due to Yuna Kim's sensational blocking, so she could not throw the ball prematurely.

But then.

“Hey Mihee. Can you give me that ball?”

Park Hyun-sun, who was near the center line, opened his mouth.

As her female student eagerly passes her ball to her, Hyun-sun Park approaches the center line with her determined expression.

However, she does not change the confidence in Kim Yuna's face.

Rather, she seems to be able to see Park Hyun-sun, who is holding the ball, with a deep smile on her face.

“Are you confident?”

Park Hyun-sun's face hardens upon hearing Kim's words.

'You're always like that.'

Park Hyun-sun didn't like Yuna Kim, who was always smiling.

No, it wasn't that she didn't like it, she didn't like how she looked.

Her wealth, her cute looks, and her grades that followed her own chin.

Everything was not to her liking.

And that's what she doesn't like the most.

‘Yeon-ah, would you like to drink this?’

She says that the boy she likes is showing her interest in Yuna.

before the match starts.

Seung-woo was crouching and approaching Yuna Kim, who was waiting at the stand.

When I saw the scene in which he, who had never even looked at him, hands a pocareswek to Yuna. The string that remained in her mind was broken.

Now she and Yuna Kim have crossed the river of no return and have become friends.

Anger rose in her chest and ran down her arms.

Park Hyun-sun threw the ball at Yuna Kim's face with all her strength.

But.

term-

“Nice Pass!”

The ball is sucked into Yuna Kim's hand without any reason.

“Gazah!”

Without even the slightest hesitation, Kim Yuna throws the ball with an unidentified spirit.

The moment the ball flew with such a whistling sound, hit Hyun-sun Park, who had a strong look of embarrassment, and hit the chest of the student who was hiding behind her.

beep-

The game is over.

Park Hyun-sun's expression distorted.

* * *

woman's restroom.

A group of female students are putting on full-fledged makeup while looking at the mirror in the bathroom sink.

A group of students chatting non-stop while rebuilding their makeup that was messed up with sweat throughout the gym class.

There is Park Hyun-sun with a firm expression on his face.

'Kim Yeon Ah.'

Park Hyun-sun repeated her Yuna's name. Her own face in her mirror in her bathroom looked ugly.

Objectively, she has a cute face that shows the freshness of her age, but when she thinks of Yuna Kim, she strangely doesn't like her own face.

As she did, she was not satisfied with her makeup while she fixed it. She just frowns on her face, repeating that she fixed her and erased her.

'it's annoying. it's annoying. It's really annoying.'

Then one of the schoolgirls who was putting on her makeup with her opened her mouth.

“By the way, Yuna must have sweated the most, but she doesn’t wear makeup?”

Then, the student who was doing sonic sound waves while applying the tint answered.

“He doesn’t normally do that. I did not know? Did you just apply BB on the foundation?”

She opened her mouth as if the girl who asked the question was absurd.

"crazy. did that happen?”

"I know yeah. But he became that. Real envy.”

“Oh Shiva. Some people only take an hour to film and paint to become a human being.”

"Yeah. you're going to have a really hard time Every day is not going to be a war.”

"Inya Dijila... Hey Inya, you're a doggie too, aren't you?"

"Huh. no."

Park Hyun-sun's expression suddenly darkened as she heard the conversations of her female students.

Strangely, wherever she went today, she seemed to hear only about Yuna Kim.

'What's so good about him?'

Park Hyun-sun, who had hardened his face so hard that he could no longer harden it, roughly finished his makeup and left the bathroom.Hearing the voices of Yuna Kim anymore, it seemed that he could not control himself.

‘Let’s go to class and rest.’

But her misfortune didn't end there.

She enters her classroom and sleeps. I saw students having a noisy snack party.

At first, it was a weekly party started by Yuna Kim and her and a few of her close female students, but it turned into a local feast while Park Hyun-sun went to her bathroom.

“Young man! Give me lots of strawberries. I'll give it to you. This is John Mattang.”

“Ahhhhhhhh? Ugh, that tiramisu is too sweet...but didn't you say you're on a diet?"

"I? I don’t get fat even if I eat, so it’s okay.”

As she watched Yuna Kim casually handing out snacks that were too expensive to buy with her student pocket money, Park Hyeon-sun felt her bulge rising.

' . . . bad luck.'

So it would have been Unknowingly, she opened her mouth.

“Isn’t it? Yuna, do you think you're a little overweight?"

As she spit her words out as she brushed past Yuna Kim, the eyes of the students around her immediately fell on her.

It was a word that came out of nowhere.

As she said her words, she also put her mouth on her hand with a smirk on her face. But it was useless.

The lion that had already slept woke up.

“Mountain Sol?”

Yuna Kim said with a cold smile.

Park Hyeon-sun was deeply embarrassed, but she didn't want to show her weakness only to Kim Yuna. She retaliated by forcing the corners of her lips up.

“No, it’s not a big deal, you seem to be getting a little fat these days, so be careful. You can't come out like a pig when it's on Yotube, right? It's a dart girl or something~"

Park Hyun-sun, who pretends to be calm. Her voice trembled slightly.

There was a loud murmur from the surrounding students.

“Hey Paksun, do you have thorns in your horse?”

Yuna Kim's expression hardened. She watched her growl as she spoke, and Park Hyun-sun, in her heart, hoped that things would be finished at this point.

But her savage mouth continued to move.

"Oh sorry. Is the broadcast over? uh? Aren't you done yet? It's surprising. The instructor was handsome, but he didn't seem to have the skills."

Park Hyun-sun's other words were meant to look as relaxed as possible. But when she heard that, Yuna Kim's face was strange.

She looks as if she is looking at a sad person.

“Does my teacher seem incompetent? puff breath. Hey, I don't know why you're arguing, but it's funny, so I'll take a look."

Yuna Kim beckons her to go away while shedding a laugh.

The members of the 20th Corps nearby also looked at Park Hyun-sun with a smile.

Then they start harpooning snacks again.

complete disregard.

Park Hyun-sun's face turns bright red.

She opened her mouth as she chewed and swallowed the flesh of her enemies.

“Why can’t a person with such talent not raise their student’s grades?”

Then she replies dryly, as if it were bothering her.

“Didn’t you learn the tight infinitive? It’s not that I can’t upload it, it’s that I don’t.”

But she could not back down Park Hyun-sun. Seungwoo from afar, everyone in her classroom was looking at her.

“Then don’t ‘never’ on this mock test once, and ask them to upload it. Then I will get down on my knees and apologize.”

As she speaks, Yuna Kim shakes her head.

Then she slowly opens her mouth with sharp eyes.

“There is nothing for me to do. Instead, you should apologize to Joon-young. please."

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