Bamboo Forest Manager - Chapter 55



55 – 55. Hips

– Anonymous90: I will give you hints every day. I am a “English Literature” student.

“What is this?”

After talking with Senior Juhee, I entered an empty classroom and started playing games with a laptop I brought.

I was in the middle of feeling frustrated by the timetable that was deceiving with a 5-hour break.

While checking the Bamboo Forest after receiving a text message from Yoo Arin.

– Yoo Arin: It’s our department again. What are you doing?

Ignoring the inappropriate joke, I started reading the comments under the post written by Anonymous90.

↳ Anonymous11: The dog bit its owner ㅋ

↳ Anonymous175: It’s you guys again, English Literature?

↳ Anonymous28: But is there a way to know this? Doesn’t the s*xology department only write about s*x?

↳ Anonymous229: I definitely don’t know.

↳ Anonymous198: Is it because you can’t get attention from the s*xology Department?

Luckily, most people were not taking Anonymous90’s words seriously.

Since it was an anonymous community, it was impossible to know their identity.

– Anonymous75: What are you talking about? You can know.

The pile of firewood that I thought would collapse is burning.

– Anonymous75: Even the Anonymous59 who became a manager knows the identity of the administrator.

– Anonymous75: If there is a way to find out the identity of the administrator who has hidden themselves so well, then there must be a way to know something like the Anonymous69 who posts every day, right?

“Yoo Arin, seriously!”

Nothing seems to be helpful. I might have to punish them later.

Even though I thought I should have just blocked them as usual.

“Ugh, my head hurts.”

There was only one reason why the situation was complicated. Because he really guessed that I am in the English Literature department.

If I ignore it here and block it, and then anonymously69 reveals that Yoo Arin is me in a different way?

I can’t predict how Anonymous90, who suddenly accelerated, will act.

I could just paste it openly on a department bulletin board or somewhere similar.

There is also a way to ignore it and let Yoo Arin handle it on her own. Actually, if that is being true to myself, it would be comfortable.

“Ah, this is why you shouldn’t make friends.”

I was worried for no reason, as even though we spent a short time together, we had developed a bond.

Especially when I was with Seo Ye-rin, I knew how much stress he received from others outside.

No matter where he went, he attracted attention and constantly heard people whispering and even experiencing harassment.

Knowing that he was anonymously active as “anonymous69” in the Daelim Forest to relieve some of this daily stress.

If he were to be found out about this, I didn’t know what would happen to Seo Ye-rin. He might even drop out or take a leave of absence, if things got worse.

I immediately sent a message to Yoo Ah-rin.

– Kim Woo-jin: Where are you?

– Yoo Ah-rin: At a cafe near the school. Why? Are you coming?

– Kim Woo-jin: You should come.

– Yoo Ah-rin: Ugh.

– Kim Woo-jin: I’m serious. I’m at the Kyoryu 3 building, so come quickly.

– Yoo Ah-rin: Kyoyang Hall? It’s quite far.

Although he said that, there was no reply about whether he was on his way. Meanwhile, I twisted the topic of Daelim Forest a little, feeling irritated.

– Administrator: What would be a good punishment for Manager No. 1, who performed poorly last Sunday?

By doing this, I hoped to diminish the interest in the anonymous sniper “anonymous90.” Indeed, all the attention from Daelim Forest began to focus on me.

↳ anonymous274: Hasn’t that punishment been given yet?

↳ anonymous16: Just fire the manager. Honestly, it was difficult to watch on Sunday.

↳ anonymous98: Unpaid and still getting punished? What a jerk.

↳ anonymous175: A real piece of sh*t.

↳ anonymous198: I already told you last time. Tie them up and spank their butt until they say “I’m sorry ♥.”

↳ anonymous62: This is getting exciting.

↳ anonymous129: anonymous198 is a f*cking delusional bastard, makes me sick.

↳ anonymous11: It’s your responsibility as the administrator. You chose someone who can’t do their job properly.

Everyone left playful comments as if they knew it was just a joke I posted.

There were some who seemed serious in between, but I didn’t respond to them separately.

“This should be enough.”

I brought the attention I received from anonymous90. Thanks to that, as I looked at anonymous90’s post without any comments, I let out a sigh.

I received a separate 1:1 inquiry message.

– anonymous69: Um… what is that?

Of course, Seo Yerin must have been shocked as well. Even though she may not know, the situation of Anonymous69 being targeted is unfamiliar to her.

– Anonymous69: Huh, the administrator didn’t leak anything, right?

She might suspect me.

If information leaks from an anonymous community, it can only come from the side of the person managing it.

– Administrator: I don’t even know who that is, so how could I leak anything?

However, I also cannot know every user. Seo Yerin must know that.

– Anonymous69: R-Really? I asked something unnecessary. I’m sorry.

It’s suspicious.

No, it would have been strange if she hadn’t asked.

– Administrator: But you really seem like an English major. Based on what you said, it seems like you’re being sarcastic.

– Anonymous69: S-S**!

What the hell.

Since there’s nothing else to say, just blurt out whatever.

Feeling a little cute, I hold back my laughter and continue typing.

– Administrator: I won’t delete that post. If I did, people might think it’s true. Also, as an administrator, I should look into how Anonymous90 found out about your identity.

– Anonymous69: S-S**!

– Administrator: I’m telling you not to worry unnecessarily. Don’t react and behave as usual. Got it?

– Anonymous69: S-S**!

– Administrator: You’re making it hard for me to help you.

– Anonymous69: …Thank you.

I wish I could see how she’s reacting. It’s a bit disappointing not being able to see her expression.

– Administrator: You’re a user of Daenamuso. Don’t worry and just use it comfortably. There aren’t many places where you can relieve stress anonymously.

Actually, there are quite a few, but places like our Daenamuso, where only clean and verified people can use, are rare.

– Anonymous69: I’ll send you a picture.

– Anonymous69: (photo)

“Oh, really….”

Although I was saying that, my eyes were glued to the screen.

“Huh?”

Of course, I thought it would be Seo Yerin’s own photo, but isn’t it a Western woman with a sensual figure?

While saving it to my photo album, I ask casually.

– Administrator: Different actor, huh? Where did the actor who usually sends in go?

– Anonymous69: …….

– Administrator: ?

– Anonymous69: Well, I feel somewhat sorry.

– Administrator: Sorry? To me?

What are you sorry about?

– Anonymous69: Oh, no. I feel sorry for someone I know.

I don’t know what you’re talking about, but it’s not so bad. It means that I’ve been mentally stable enough to not send those kinds of pictures recently.

‘Thank goodness.’

If I had been a bad person as an administrator, Seo Ye-rin’s panty pictures could have spread everywhere.

– Administrator: I prefer this side.

After deliberately replying to only send pictures from this side, I check the pictures again.

‘Sigh.’

Is this really my preference?

I do kind of like the slightly plump feeling. Is it because my ex-girlfriend was a bit ordinary?

I wonder if I should send this picture to Anonymous69 and ask who this actor is.

“Hmm, you should have come a little later?”

“…….”

A cold and disgust-filled voice pierced my neck.

It wasn’t a delusion, my neck was actually being grabbed and the force was stronger than expected, giving me a restrained effect.

The fresh scent of fruit spreading.

Now, the bouncing voice had become familiar.

The blonde hair tickling my cheek felt like a snake licking me.

“Is this the type of woman you like?”

As I looked at the plump Western woman on my screen, I muttered like a child, and quietly put my phone away and said,

“You came quickly?”

“Look at you playing dumb, sigh!”

“Ahem.”

“Would a girl like you like someone like you? Your personality is dirty, and you’re gloomy and expose women too.”

“Then there must be a good guy who likes someone like you… Ah, Chan-woo.”

“This brat.”

Yuarin, who had grabbed the back of my neck, tightens his grip. He must have trained in Taekwondo; his strength is quite formidable.

“Ow! Okay, I got it! I won’t mention Chanwoo anymore!”

“Ugh.”

Finally, Yuarin lets go and sits down next to me, handing me a Hushy chocolate milk.

Then, he takes out a Choco Mong and starts slurping it.

“Thank you.”

“Anyway, why did you call me?”

Suddenly being interrupted and having Yuarin show up faster than expected, my thoughts weren’t organized.

Actually, my head was just jumbled up from talking to Anonymous69.

“I have something to do. It’s related to the Bamboo Forest.”

“I had a feeling… but are you just wasting time for nothing? It’s not like you’re getting paid for it. You won’t even get any awards or credits.”

“It’s punishment for not being able to work on Sunday.”

“Keung! Keke!”

As I speak with a sullen tone, Yuarin suddenly hears something and pushes away his Choco Mong, jumping up.

Then, with a face that turns bright red, he clutches his own buttocks and shouts with round eyes.

“What, my butt won’t be hit!”

“…Huh?”

“f*ck, asshole! Show me a woman who gets excited about getting her butt hit! That stuff is all fantasy, you damn sh*thead!”

“What are you talking about?”

Even though I responded with a bewildered expression, Yuarin still clings onto his buttocks, points at his laptop with his chin.

“I-I wasn’t talking about looking at Bamboo Forest?”

“Again, what kind of stupid post did you see… ah?”

The conversation was about how to punish the manager because of the post I had uploaded.

Among them, the most overwhelming support was for Anonymous198.

– Anonymous198: Tie her up and lay her down on a desk in the classroom, then hit her butt.

– Anonymous198: If she’s wearing stockings, tear them while hitting.

– Anonymous198: Turn her into a female dog and have her beg for it, saying “Joo, Joo Ini-im! ♥ Jebaal ♥” later on.

↳ Anonymous11: You’re such a f*cking bastard.

↳ Anonymous85: I support 198. And we should check if lucky number one has been punished.

↳ Anonymous243: Is it possible to drool like Kotori-chan and pleasure yourself as a female in reality?!

↳ Anonymous10: Can’t we just expel these bastards?

“f*ck.”

Why did I have to see this sh*tty stuff?

I blocked Anonymous198 for an hour, thinking that I had been f*cked. The reason I wrote was because I was f*cked.

I sighed as I looked at Yoo Arin, who was glaring at me with a disgusting face.

“Shut up!”