Childhood Friend of the Youngest Daughter of a Conglomerate Family - Childhood Friend of the Youngest Daughter of a Conglomerate Family chapter 40

40 – I think I’m a bit drunk.

“Then see you tomorrow.”

“Yes. See you tomorrow.”

Soi bowed politely to me and disappeared into the darkness.

Honest words and 90 degree greetings. This tells us the distance between us now.

It’s been a week since Soyi and her nighttime friend, so Kim Soyi, had a canned drink together in front of her shop after work.

So if you ask if there has been any progress during this week… Well, what are you doing with yes or no?

One of the things that can be said to have improved between us during this week is that Kim So-yi got used to the routine of meeting me every night.

For three days, how long will this person be like this? She used to have a do-it-yourself attitude, but now she greets me with a smile when she finds me waiting in front of the store.

On the other hand, if it’s something that hasn’t changed during this week… An invisible wall between us? No, rather than between us, it’s a wall hitting me from Kim So-yi’s side.

Something about her that I still can’t trust you is felt in her conversations and gestures.

In addition, since we meet pretty close to the store, sometimes the female president looks at us as if she’s watching us.

So, the only conversation we have is talking while summarizing each other’s daily routine. In the first place, we only talk about time to drink a can and then break up, so the conversation time is short.

It’s fortunate that Soyi seems to like hearing about my college life. Even though she is doing this now, is she yearning for college life?

“… How can we get closer?”

What did you do to me in the past? What did you do to me who didn’t dare to approach you first?

KANG-

Remembering our past, we took turns kicking two empty cans towards a nearby trash can.

Oh, I missed one.

I picked up an empty can rolling across the floor and threw it in the trash, and I made my lonely steps home.

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“Ah, major is so hard~”

“So where are you going today?”

“I heard it’s a shop called Yunsatgat? Do you know where it is?”

“I don’t know, you know the hype.”

Around 17:45, the only first-year major lecture was over, and the classmates of the 23rd class gathered together and started moving. Even I and Yua mixed in with the crowd and moved.

Today is the day of the 13 face-to-face meeting.

What is that? Literally, it is a place where first and third graders meet. To put it more simply… It’s just a drinking party.

The 12 face-to-face ceremony, which is a place to meet sophomores, was held before the start of the semester, and the 13 face-to-face ceremony was originally scheduled for the first day of the semester, but it was postponed to today because Ara said it was difficult due to the schedule that day.

The date of meeting dozens of people was changed due to a single circumstance, but no one complained. As if it was a natural thing.

Well, it’s almost celebrity-like popularity, so it’s the current Yooa. Probably, most of the 3rd year came expecting a meeting with Da Ara.

“Hey, let’s go, Hansol.”

“Yes, brother.”

Stuck side by side with Park Dong-myeong, who has now become a set with me, and walked along the path leading the hype.

Out of the 31 students of the class of 23, 28 students except for 3 who were unable to attend due to personal reasons. With so many people walking side by side on the road, it felt like they were on a picnic.

Looking at Ara walking in front of me, I can see that she is surrounded by her girls and is exchanging stories.

Arada has already become the idol of our class since entering school.

According to what I heard from Choi Nara, who is now Ara’s closest aide, her eyes are tired from being tormented by women who admire her during the day and try to attach her words to her, and at night, men who make any business to contact her. It is said to be seen in

If you’re having such a hard time, it would be nice if you didn’t reply like me… It bothers me that I am trying too hard to accept everything.

I’m probably the only one who hasn’t contacted Ara at all among our peers. It’s me, it’s not just that I don’t contact you, but I’m intentionally avoiding it.

Since Arra’s birthday last year, she has never had a proper conversation with Arra.

There are so many things she wants to ask of Ara, but…

‘It’s a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of

‘

After walking down the street while quietly glancing over Ara from behind, I arrived at the store where I was supposed to meet her 3rd year students. Inside, a female senior named Hwadae in 3rd grade guided us.

“Okay, freshman, sit on this side of the table! Because the third graders will be entering across the street!”

“What? If you ask me to sit here… How are you supposed to sit down?”

“So you think we should sit on the other side of the store looking at the wall?”

How did the 23rd class kids find a seat and sit down?

I also sat side by side with Dongmyeong Park on one side of a table for four, and as soon as we sat down, two 3rd grade girls sat down in front of us.

“Hello~? You guys have the same name as Hansol, right? I’ve heard a lot of kids talking about you! There’s a super handsome duo in the first year!”

“Are they really a handsome duo? I don’t think you’re going to talk about something like this with the young master.”

“Ah, no~”

The seniors across the street skillfully led the conversation like a 3rd grader.

And Park Dong-myeong next to me is also good at tiki-taka as he runs the top among the boys in my class if he is friendly.

Even people like me, who have difficulty communicating with people I’ve never met, find it easier to have a conversation in such a comfortable atmosphere. I am grateful to Park Dong-myeong again.

The seniors brought up stories related to overtime life to see who knew where the conference would be held and who among the seniors in the 2nd and 3rd years. Well, it must be the most appropriate thing for seniors to tell juniors who are new to each other.

“Hey, good luck~! I’m going to turn the tables now! First graders, grab your cup and spoon and move to the next table!”

The 3rd grade department representative shouted that.

Approximately every 30 minutes, our freshmen walked around the table and drank with various seniors.

The topics of conversation were similar to what we had at the first table. They told me to join their academic society, which kind of culture is honey culture, which professors have to be careful, and so on.

Occasionally, some female seniors secretly touch my hand or intentionally bump my legs with me, but… Most of them were good people.

While dealing with the seniors, I kept looking at the table where Ara was. Well, as expected, Yuara seems to be acting skillfully and well. What is my nose like?

But if it turns every 30 minutes like this, it seems difficult to meet all the 3rd graders?

As expected, about two and a half hours after the first round started, the hype arose and the announcement was made.

“Now, many luck! I’m going to rotate only this rotation and move to the 2nd! But in the second car, some people may fall out! So don’t move sideways this time! There was a senior I really wanted to talk to! Go to that old man! Come on, get out of Baal!”

… But I guess I’m a bit drunk?

But it must have been the same for our Class of 23 classmates. Everyone giggled, held hands with their mates, and started moving frantically.

Ara… Um, well, only Choi Nara looks a bit drunk, and Ara herself looks fine. That’s it. I have to relocate now too.

“Hyung, then we… brother?”

When I woke up, Park Dong-myeong, who was next to me, had disappeared before I knew it. What is it, where did you go?

“Oh, really!? Did you go to that school too?”

“Yes, senior! I also studied at Chilsung Academy!”

“Dongmyeong-ah, is that teacher still there? You know, that bald head… “

“Oh, I see! I also learned math from him… “

“… What is that man doing now?”

Looking towards where the loud voice came from, Park Dong-myeong was sitting at a table with a female senior who had been singing Pretty Pretty since the first time she entered this store.

Even though two other classmates were already sitting at the table. The expressions of the classmates who saw Park Dong-myeong, who was sitting at the table with only one chair, were slightly rotten.

That person is also drunk. It’s annoying, so I’ll just leave it alone.

By the way… Where do i go now

I got up and looked around, and most of the tables were occupied.

The atmosphere where everyone seems to be a little bit drunk and can’t find a seat and doesn’t even care about me wandering around…

“Hey! Are you Hansol Lee?! Come and see!”

It wasn’t. A gruff voice called me.

… Something doesn’t feel right

“Oh yes!”

That said, the senior called her, but she couldn’t just say she didn’t want to go, so I sat down at the table where I heard her voice.

All the other tables are already occupied by our comrades, but only this table is empty… It seems that my foreboding premonition was correct.

The face of the 3rd grader sitting in front of me, slightly puffy and slanted, was already red. The same goes for the face of the man next to him who looks like a secret. Got it wrong, really.

As soon as I sat down, Toongtung filled a beer glass with soju and threw it down in front of me.

“I… Senior, what is this?”

“Do you drink well? Do you drink well? Just looking at it, it looks like you drank a lot in middle and high school.”

“… No, I drank it for the first time in college.”

“Pu-sup… What’s up with this bastard! Is that your concept? Are you pretending to be innocent and appealing to girls?”

“… No.”

Ha… Even if I did get caught, I got caught by some really f*cking bastards.

There are idiots like this at Korea University. Well, studying and character are two different things.

I didn’t want to lose to them, so I drank all the soju from the beer glass.

“Ugh, big… “

Oh sh*t, but all of a sudden, they threw in lukewarm soju… Maybe on purpose?

I think that’s probably why they giggle at my frowning face.

But why are these bastards torturing me? These are the faces I see for the first time today.

As soon as I put down the glass, Tongtung picked up the soju bottle from earlier as if he had been waiting.

No, that doesn’t work anymore.

“Senior, wait! The soju is so lukewarm that it’s hard to drink. I’ll bring you a new one.”

“No, all soju is the same soju, what… All of our 3rd graders are living today, are you ignoring the castle? Uh? Are you going to pay?”

Ignoring my words, Tungtung poured lukewarm soju into his beer glass again. I barely held back the thought of swearing.

Yes, even if it sucks, you have to endure it. After all, today is over and I don’t want to drink these again…

Instead, let’s not just hit one-shots with useless guest weapons like we just did.

I sipped cold soybean paste stew without even looking at the glass.

No matter how much Toongtongi asked me to drink, he refused, saying it was too difficult. He turned his head away from me as if he wasn’t having fun.

Bishil, who had only been looking at his cell phone since before, showed the screen to Tungtungi and said.

“Hey, look at this.”

“Wow, what is this? What kind of watermelon is a breast? It’s just.”

What are these bastards? Why is there such a sound when I watch porn here?

Anyway, these are incompatible things.

“This has over 6 million views. Since yesterday, I’ve been watching only his fancam.”

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“Wow, every time you move your body, you f*cking shake. What’s your name?”

“Minah.”

“…… !!”

The fact that 6 million views are saying something is that I watch YouTube, and the fact that the name Minah comes up is unbelievable…

I peeked at the smartphone screen they were staring at. Mina is also

On the screen, a direct cam showing Minah’s performance was playing. They kept looking at the part where Mina’s body was shaking violently.

Perhaps he noticed my gaze, the chubby smiled.

“Hey, do you want to see it too?”

“No, I am fine.”

“Hey, have you ever had a girl like this among the girls you dated? Have you ever had such a big breast?”

“… I’ve never dated that woman.”

“What a f*ck! When are you going to abandon that concept? You’ve eaten a lot of women, huh?”

“…… “

Let’s be patient. After all, there must have been idiots all over the country saying things like this while watching Mina’s video.

It won’t change anything if I say sh*t here. Just ignore it and never see these bastards again.

I got up with the excuse of going to the bathroom. You just have to wait outside the store like this.

“This b*tch is so damn good! I love using color! He probably gave the president of the centipede company a f*ck too?”

The last words of the chubby bastard stuck in my ears.

… It’s just a sick delusion anyway. That should be ignored.

“Hey, you f*cking pig.”

Contrary to my thoughts, I turned around and grabbed the cub by the collar.

Anyway, I think I’m a bit drunk.