The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 65
#65. Who will live with you?
[If that’s not love… Inwook-ah.]
I left as if to run away, but in fact I knew.
Harin is right.
I still love Harin…
I loved it.
I forgot.
I felt really sorry for both Sihwa and Jena, but I couldn’t deny the fact that Harin was always in the corner of my heart.
She was the first woman I swore to be with for the rest of my life.
He was the one who held me down until the very last moment of divorce.
In her previous life, it was Harin, no one else, who always stayed by my side throughout her life at this academy.
I wasn’t stupid enough to not realize that.
But I knew better than anyone that love alone can’t do anything.
If love had solved everything, I wouldn’t have broken up with Harin.
Do I have to choose one person in the end?
I expressed my will to Sihwa, but she declared in front of me that she would not back down.
And unless I announce my lover. She would never give up her will.
I was no different as she knew me.
Sihwa was a person who did not give up on the prey he missed.
Jenna…
Jenna…
I still haven’t talked to her properly about her past life and regression.
But Jena, who has memories of her previous life, was clearly showing a favorable attitude to me now.
I thought that I should apologize properly again, but I wondered if it was meaningful.
‘I was wrong. Yena Sihwa and Harin will never look at each other again.’
I don’t know if she actually wants this kind of apology, and it was practically impossible under the current circumstances.
If Jena forgives me for all the wrongs I’ve done in her previous life, if she says let’s start over…
I was thinking about what to do, but then I shook my head.
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No answer…
Is there no such thing as an ending that doesn’t hurt anyone?
There were already people who shed too many tears because of me.
I didn’t want to make them cry again.
After leaving the academy, I went to a convenience store to buy cigarettes.
Woohoo…
According to the words of our spirit, I think we should have children…
Dear. Who would you like your mother to be?
I couldn’t come up with an answer, so I thought I’d rather have someone fix it.
* *
Today was the day of the student council patrol.
And I had no choice but to be bombarded with nagging in the morning.
“That’s right. Inuk-ah. You just have to say it. Why are you touching? Touch!”
“I’m sorry.”
The student council president patted his forehead as if he had a headache.
“Haha… Inuk-ah. Even if we show a good example, it will come out or not, but what if you have an accident first?”
It seems that the student council also reported that I was the culprit in the uproar that occurred at our class bar yesterday.
Sihwa, who was on the patrol with me, was silently listening to me being scolded.
“Let’s hear the reason. Why did you do that. What was the problem, so you rushed there and knocked the child down?”
Shihwa looked up at me curiously.
“I’m just trying to mediate because I’m a bit too fussy with the girl in my class…”
The president smiled as if it was ridiculous.
“No. You. What’s his boyfriend? Huh? It’d be nice to just say it. Words!”
“I’m sorry.”
“Ha… Sihwa. Take good care of your male guard. What is this. This.”
“…I’m sorry.”
Sihwa got up from her seat and bowed her head very politely to apologize.
I wanted to tackle her attitude like a guardian, but the president’s nagging didn’t seem to end yet.
“Oh, no matter what. Never today! Don’t get into an accident. You really shouldn’t do it twice. Inwook-ah.”
“I’m here, so don’t worry.”
Sihwa spoke to the president in a calm voice.
“As long as I’m by my side, I’ll do everything with FM.”
“Yeah… Then go and look at things. I’ll have to call the principal to go.”
The president walked out of the student council room at a quick pace as he was running out of time for his appointment.
“Choi Inwook.”
Sihwa opened his mouth when only the two of us were left in the student council room.
“That girl yesterday. Is this Ha-rin Yoon?”
I was going to answer no, but it was a fact that I could tell who it was just by looking a little.
“…Yes.”
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Naturally, there is no choice but to pay attention to Sihwa.
Sihwa could never have been kind to Harin.
“…Don’t you hate him?”
Sihwa asked me in a tone that she couldn’t understand.
“You. Have you forgotten who did this now? Or does Ezion contain any intellectual decline function?”
It was not that Sihwa’s reaction was not understood.
“These days, every time I see you, I feel like my stomach is turned upside down.”
“Ha Yena. It’s not Younha Rin, she wears other girls.”
“Don’t you hit other people while wrapping up Yoon Ha-rin, who made him a half-beast?”
“How old are you. Choi In-wook.”
…Spicy. Spicy.
Sihwa’s nagging without filtering was too spicy for the president.
Sihwa walked to my side and pulled my sleeve toward him.
“Just stay by my side. You.”
“Who’s going to live with you, who is only good at slaying monsters.”
“How old are you, but you’re still immature.”
Teacher. The hedgehog hurts so much.
It was the most powerful mental attack since they noticed that they had returned to each other.
It would be less painful to be hit with a fist.
“No… I’m 20…”
“Twenty is twenty to freeze to death.”
Sihwa snorted and cut off my words.
“Anyway, calm down and live.”
I really have nothing to say.
I was confused by the pouring out of the right words at the great feast.
“Let’s go.”
After re-reading the patrol manual together, we left the student council room.
The academy was much more crowded than yesterday.
Since it was open to the general public, I could definitely see people of various ages.
Youth dreaming of being a hunter seemed to be visible, and the faces of middle-aged men who were not seen as people from the Hunter Association were also visible.
Sihwa and I wandered around the academy building, looking around.
Still, it was still daytime, so I thought that there might not be much work for us to intervene.
She left the main building and headed towards the training ground, but Sihwa stopped for a moment as she noticed something.
The thing that reached the end of the poem’s gaze…
Yellow cheese colored cat.
Her always cold-hearted her, there was one thing that made her unable to use her four limbs…
* *
[Sihwaya!]
I was supposed to meet by 1 o’clock, but I was 20 minutes late, so I couldn’t slow down my tension.
Considering how stingy I was when I was late for the last date, I don’t think there will be any soup this time…
I was informed that she had definitely arrived first, but she was nowhere to be seen at the entrance to the park, the meeting place.
I couldn’t have lied… Did you even go to the bathroom for a while?
I looked around the park for a while, wondering if he was waiting inside the park, and I found a poem curled up in a corner of the park.
Why are you doing that over there?
As I got a little closer, I could understand the reason.
She, who doesn’t normally laugh, looked at her cat with a very lovely look and smiled at her.
With her cat sticking her paw out to her, sticking her finger out, she waved her finger with a look of exultation that she received her even if she touched her.
I don’t think you ever told me you like cats.
It made me feel better because I felt like I had discovered a new side of her.
Uh… Still, nagging can’t be avoided, right?
She slowly approached her behind her, and I called out her name softly.
[…Is it Sihwa?]
Concentrated on looking at the cat, she got up from her seat in surprise.
[What. What. If you come, you have to tell me!]
… She’s here to tell me she’s here.
[Do you like cats?]
She nodded her head slightly as if she didn’t want to say something with her mouth.
[Huh? But it went away.]
Because I appeared, the cat turned away from Sihwa and disappeared into the grass.
[What?]
Sihwa hurriedly turned her head to follow the traces of her cat, but the cat had long since disappeared.
She looked as if she had lost the world for a moment, then immediately looked at me.
[I’m not even late enough to interrupt the time between me and the cat?]
…Look at this. Sihwa Mr.
You came to see me today.
That day, I had to suffer all day for two charges.
The first was that he was late again, and the second was that he drove away the cat.
* *
“Go and have a look.”
When she looked at her and couldn’t approach her, I invited her first.
“But I’m on patrol right now.”
It was an overly clear poem.
“It’s okay for a little while. Just go and have a look.”
Sihwa seemed to hesitate for a moment at my words, then slowly approached and sat down so that the cat would not be surprised.
And I just watched her from behind.
“Remember? Choi In-wook? We talked about having a cat when we get married?”
“…Yes.”
I even remembered the name I would give if I had a cat.
“I still want to raise milk.”
Shihwa looked up at me while stroking the cat’s back.