I Became the Husband of a Gender-Reversed World Idol - I Became the Husband of a Gender-Reversed World Idol chapter 65

65 – Course Registration (3)

Afterwards, the police came and took away the woman who had caused a disturbance.

I don’t know if it was s*xual harassment or assault, but since I smashed her keyboard, wouldn’t it be natural for me to get caught?

If she did something like that and thought she could just get away with it

She’s just a crazy b*tch.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh…Thank you.”

“What? I’m a junior at my agency, so I need to be more careful.”

I see that the pain in my buttocks is gradually subsiding.

It doesn’t appear to be cracked or anything.

Well, even though I fall often, my butt has never been hurt.

“Anyway, I think it would be a good idea for the friend behind you to be a little more careful.

The man said, “What will you do if something serious happens?”

Yehee’s point was completely natural.

I’m glad it’s a place where a lot of people are watching, it’s not like we men can beat women.

If you decide to rape someone, I don’t know why you would do that.

I don’t know if Minho knew, but he apologized to the customers, the owner, and Yehee.

And finally, he bowed his head to me and apologized.

“Seonghwan, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t do that again next time?”

I thought I should be angry, but I felt happy that I had completely completed my course registration.

I decided to forgive him.

“Then I’ll go.”

She put back on the sunglasses she had taken off earlier and put on her mask.

She packed her bag and stood up.

Is this the on-off ability of an idol?

I felt like the atmosphere had changed in an instant.

“Thank you for your help. Please keep it a secret from Ara.”

“Secret? I uploaded a video earlier, but it won’t matter.”

She remembered what she said later.

It must have been posted on the QTube channel of the person who took the picture, right?

This person seems to be very famous, but he doesn’t post videos like that on his main channel.

It would not have happened.

At that time, Minho was tapping and operating his cell phone next to him.

He handed out his cell phone to me.

When I looked closely at the screen, I saw that the number of views had already reached tens of thousands.

There was an uproar with comments of various reactions.

“Is that a picture of my face?”

“No, I checked earlier, but it only took pictures of the back and didn’t take pictures of the bottom when I fell.”

“Whew… I’m glad though.”

Recently, the number of fans has increased so much, whether it is a male site or a female site.

There have been too many mentions of me.

Once you start spinning the rice cake, you can enjoy biting and tearing it for a long time.

To the extent that community administrators began to mediate.

“Then see you at the next party.”

I waved her hand slightly and bowed my head to greet her as she walked out.

Party?

Oh, you mean the summer party?

They said it was delayed this time due to some reason.

And then he returned to his seat and sat down, making a fluttering noise.

After checking the well-planned timetable once again, I smiled with satisfaction.

“You, don’t show that smile to any woman other than Jesu.”

“I’m not a slut, am I?”

Even if it’s me, I don’t laugh anywhere.

I was in a particularly good mood right away, so I automatically smiled.

“Really? Let’s say it’s something like that.”

Junghwan chuckled and sat down.

She looked at the computer screen for a moment and nodded her head in satisfaction.

“What should I do now? Should I move somewhere else?”

“I’ll give it a go and go.”

Minho quickly turned off the Internet window and logged in to her favorite FPS game.

“You’re not even a woman, but do you really like games where you shoot guns?”

“You know that’s a s*xist remark, right?”

“It’s not a s*xist remark, it’s a reasonable inference of results.”

Clearly, the game Minho plays is not popular among men.

Because it is an FPS game set in World War II, it is a very maniacal game for men.

Anyway, Minho was enjoying the game in the PC room where the incident took place and was trying to leave.

It was truly amazing.

I guess that’s what it means to have an iron plate placed on your face, right?

“Don’t you have any shame?”

“Do you think there is such a thing?”

Junghwan honestly shook his head.

If you see him pouring drinks while being cute to girls,

Everyone will have the same thoughts as Jeonghwan.

“You’re not going to do it?”

“Go in, go in.”

Junghwan closed all Internet windows and double-clicked the game client.

*

“Yeah, crap.”

Minho was not surprised by Junghwan’s sudden appearance and widened his distance.

He holstered his gun and took out his knife.

He exited backwards by sliding and was suddenly late in responding.

Junghwan’s character was cut to pieces when it was already too late to react.

“Yes, small rice.”

Junghwan did not react.

If it were normal, Jeonghwan would have been excited by Minho’s provocation.

From the respawn location, it was time for him to run around firing his gun.

Today, I was calmly looking around and looking for Minho.

And it is inevitable that two people will encounter each other on a narrow and small map.

Minho, who was struggling, missed the timing to take out his gun.

Junghwan cut off Minho’s life with the assault rifle he was holding.

Minho, who had been teasing Jeonghwan until now, was filled with surprise.

It even looked a little disassembled.

I don’t know, tier? That seems high.

“Yes, you are the one who is the one.”

It was a very strong and ridiculing word, as if he had been holding back just to say it.

***

Afterwards, he spent time at a cafe, had dinner, and parted ways.

I was thinking of going to a steakhouse or something and chopping meat like I always do.

He suddenly wanted to eat pork belly, so he ran to the meat restaurant.

It seems like there wasn’t a lot of men going to the restaurant together.

I felt a little embarrassed.

When I got home, my clothes smelled like meat so I threw them into the washing machine.

Then, I washed it on a gentle cycle with cold water and sat on the sofa for a while.

The house without Ara was extremely lonely.

“Hwayoung said her sister was entering the country…”

He said he wouldn’t drink much, but

I was sure he would come quite drunk.

Because the relationship between the two cannot be concluded simply by being close.

“Should I wash it…”

When Ara comes, she might regret it, saying she should have washed it beforehand.

Because I don’t know when or how it will attack me.

I took off the indoor clothes I had put back on and entered the shower room.

*

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I washed my whole body thoroughly and came out.

Ara was sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the clock, it’s only 8 o’clock. She said she would definitely be able to come in after 10 o’clock?

“Your sister is here? You came early?”

“Yes, you left about 2 hours early and came back quickly. You were washing up, right?”

Ara looked at me from head to toe.

I’m not so embarrassed anymore.

Still, I headed back to the bathroom, put on a white robe, and sat down on the sofa.

Does Ara want to act like a fool?

He laid his head on my shoulder and closed his eyes for a moment.

“So, it’s like when we first met.”

“…..I see.”

I saw Ara sobbing on the stairs of her apartment.

She didn’t know what was going on, but she reached out to comfort him.

After that, although her memories are a bit fragmentary, she remembers clearly.

Now that our relationship has improved, we often eat together

We also went to see movies, and at some point, we moved freely between houses.

It created quite a refreshing atmosphere.

Then, Ara proposed to me and we got married at her young age.

At first, I thought it was just a dream I had while sleeping.

It was similar to déjà vu, and it wasn’t long ago that I realized that I had felt and seen it myself.

Probably since she was hospitalized due to a contact accident.

“Suddenly, a thought like that suddenly occurred to me, right? If Hwayoung had been next to me at that time,

I wonder if I can be like this with you right now.”

At that time, Ara was on the verge of breaking down from the shock and sadness of losing her parents all at once.

She had no support since her childhood friend was also in Japan.

Like a sapling that seemed ready to break at any moment.

Even if Hwayoung was there and not me, Ara would have endured it well.

She must have found her smile again and continued her idol career.

It was just a coincidence that Hwayoung was in Japan at that time.

“That’s right, I heard Hwayoung entered the country today?”

“Yes, it’s been almost 10 months, but you’ve gotten prettier?”

“I don’t even look at women other than my sister.”

I cleared my throat unnaturally and took a sip of the water on the table.

Looking at the faint smell of alcohol, it appears to be the water that Ara used to drink.

“I’ll bring some water.”

She thought for no reason that it was the water that Ara used to drink, so she got excited for no reason and felt thirsty as if her throat was burning.

I jumped up from the sofa.

However, Ara suddenly grabbed my wrist and kept holding on to her without letting go.

Her head was lowered.

“Seonghwan. If we hadn’t met then, what would our relationship be like?”

“……………………….”

When Ara looked into her eyes, she had a slightly serious look in her eyes.

I don’t know why, but it seems to be a very important question to Ara.

Honestly, I don’t really want to imagine it.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was the only way for her to become good friends with Ara.

Otherwise, how can I comfort an idol?

Would you be able to fall in love with her and get married?

Still, this may not be the answer Ara wants.

Because they want to hear my true thoughts.

I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again this time.

My choice would be the same even if heaven and earth were divided into two.

“Even if she hadn’t had that incident with Ara, I would have come to love Ara.”

“Really? We wouldn’t have been able to meet because of the different time zones?”

“You never know. Maybe we met in front of the house by chance.

My older sister may have found me when I collapsed and nursed me.”

Ara first brought up the topic of IF, which cannot exist in this world.

She also brought up the story of her IF, just like him.

There is no end to talking about stories that will never come true or exist anyway.

It is no different from delusion.

“Still, these are things that will never happen, but the one thing that will never change is that I will love my sister.”

“Yes… I will still love you no matter what happens.”

“See. I told you before that we’re a match made in heaven.”

She was a little embarrassed and blushed.

This is not a brightly lit living room.

This is because it was a conversation that could only be had in bed, with the atmosphere warmed by the soft light of a lamp.

But I wonder if Ara feels much more at ease?

He smiled slightly with a relieved expression.

It wasn’t a refreshing smile, but it was a cute, bittersweet smile.

“Thank you. Thinking like that suddenly made me a little anxious, didn’t it? If that were the case, I wonder if you would have fallen in love with me.”

“You’re worrying so much. I’ll make it so you won’t have to worry about that anymore.”

“Huh? Seonghwan…?”

She took Ara’s hand and pushed her against the wall and kissed her on the lips.

Then, she stroked her breast with one hand and put her hand under her skirt with her other hand.

Ara’s body is no longer hers.

As if my body is not mine.

From now on, I should try not to worry about this anymore.

I think I need to apply it once again, deep inside my body.

Ara, don’t worry.

Because I loved my sister, even in a world where she did not like me.