8. improvement!

And days passed.

In the meantime, Kyung-hee studied, wrote, drew, and practiced cooking.

It was amazing. Because I definitely thought I wouldn’t be able to catch them all.

Writing and painting were the most important things to Kyunghee, so they were given high priority.

He asked me to study with him, so that was a high priority.

If so, it seemed that the lowest priority dish would be neglected.

But not at all.

“How is it? Siwoo?”

Kyunghee asked carefully.

I was really curious about whether the first Bulgogi kebab I made was right.

I stopped eating for a moment and looked at the kebab.

Bulgogi with sliced Cheongyang peppers was sweet and deliciously spicy.

And fresh vegetables and mayonnaise block the way so that the spicy taste doesn’t spoil the taste too much.

It would be delicious even if I just ate it, but since Kyunghee wrapped it nicely with a tortilla, there was no way it wouldn’t taste good.

“Well done. You’re getting better at cooking every day?”

“Really? Thank goodness.”

“My mother must like it. She said she wanted to have a daughter-in-law who could cook well.”

“right?”

Kyeong-hee laughed from ear to ear.

The word “daughter-in-law” made her feel so good that her ears tingled.

Kyung-hee, who had been watching me eat for a while, picked up a frying pan.

Then, saying that he would pack another one, he started making kebabs diligently.

“You don’t have to worry about inviting the kids tomorrow.”

“really?”

“Yes. It shows that you put in a lot of effort.”

“right?”

Kyunghee smiled shyly.

In my heart, I wanted to ask for praise and rewards from me, but it seemed like I couldn’t because I was shy.

I was willing to give him a compliment and pat him on the head if he asked for it.

“This is delicious.”

“Isn’t that right? I did a good job of slicing the Cheongyang pepper as well.”

“By the way, Kyunghee, can you not eat?”

“Huh? Yeah. I think I’ve been gaining too much weight lately.”

“Are you gaining weight too?”

“If you eat it, you’ll get fat, of course.”

Kyunghee pouted.

But I could tell from the way his ears were raised and flapping.

You can just honestly say that I feel good because I look slim.

It was cute to pretend not to know like that.

I guess that’s why I like it so much…

I couldn’t tell because my ears were ringing.

“I’m thinking of calling the seniors next time. And the seniors.”

“You’re thinking of calling?”

“Or we go.”

“Are you going?”

“There is a friendship club. Seniors often bring their boyfriends or girlfriends to that club.”

“Mmm.”

Kyunghee let out a moan as if it was a little like that.

The ears were also carefully and slowly lowered. Yes, those ears and tail were the problem.

Arms and legs, if Kyunghee is conscious, they don’t change like rabbits.

But the ears and tail couldn’t be helped no matter what.

It’s natural that you can’t cut it.

If it wasn’t for that ear, I would have contacted my parents a long time ago.

“Shouldn’t it be better to call? Of course, Kyung-hee, do whatever you feel comfortable with.”

“Okay. If you care, you can hide it well.”

Kyunghee grumbled a little.

It could not be helped until several years later, when relevant laws were enacted.

Because information about the mutants was top secret now.

At least it was like that in Korea. It was like that kind of thing happened.

Most of the responses were that it would be amazing if there was public opinion.

………I wish I could go on with this reaction.

“But I don’t like it when it gets in the way. Ears or tail.”

Kyunghee grabbed her ears with both hands and lowered them.

Most of all, he said it was annoying when he washed his hair or took a shower.

If you do it wrong, water gets into your ears, and it’s hard to get the water out.

He hugged me like that and grumbled.

Certainly, the scene where Kyung-hee took water out of her ear was funny and cute.

He was lying on a bed with his neck down and a towel underneath.

“By the way, do you hate it when it gets in the way? Do you like it at other times?”

“That’s because it became the key to meeting you. And…”

“And?”

“I know you often go to the tail when you hold me.”

“ah.”

But I also had something to say.

It was something strange and warm to the touch, so when I hugged her waist, my hands subconsciously went down.

Besides, when Kyung-hee turned into a rabbit, he became even richer, so I wanted to touch him that much.

I don’t know if it’s okay to compare Kyung-hee to a puppy, but it was similar to petting a friend’s dog.

There was a feeling that was hard to explain in words, just going without thinking.

Of course, Kyung-hee didn’t seem to be annoyed at me touching her tail.

“So you can go upstairs as well.”

“I don’t know.”

“Keep doing that and I’ll raise you.”

“Raising…?”

“Yeah. I’ve been researching that Shiu’s department can also work as a freelancer.”

“…….uh.”

“Mecha? Mega? Anyway, I investigated!”

Kyunghee’s words were not wrong.

Even among my seniors, there were people who learned other things to work from home.

However, most of them commute to and from work, and they were far from freelancers.

But it didn’t seem to matter to Kyunghee.

Before I knew it, a thick arm wrapped around my waist.

“Right? Freelance, work from home. Can you do it?”

“Mo, I don’t know.”

“It’s a lie, Siwoo. It’s a lie!”

Kyunghee laughed and hugged me and walked to the bed and lay down.

Then he began to explain his plan.

As novels are not easily completed, he said that he would publish 200 episodes in series.

Using the money he earned while publishing, he opens a convenience store and hires part-time workers.

Then, it would be a little bit of unearned income, and I would maximize it by writing other works.

It was a word full of hope, but it seemed like it would be possible if it was Kyunghee.

It is because the novel has already become very famous to say that only this work was lucky.

An obsessive novel written by a female author using her boyfriend’s ID.

A novel in which the female protagonist becomes jealous of others because she is obsessed with the man who saved her.

A novel in which the writer is sincere in his obsession in many ways, so he draws hand drawings.

The first few dozen episodes were similar to reality, though.

Because the things I and Kyung-hee went through were perfectly melted into it.

However, after gaining experience, Kyung-hee revised the development.

The main character, who was similar to Kyunghee, gradually began to live and breathe with her own characteristics.

The characters who had portrayed me clumsily became increasingly intelligent.

The fight between the two men and women who can’t abandon each other, and the desperate heroine check and catfight of the main character.

I admired the main character’s meticulousness in cutting out the women who flocked to him as if it were natural for the handsome and popular protagonist.

Naturally, the characteristics of the novel were revived and there was no choice but to run the second heyday.

To some extent, to the extent that the novel site sent a message saying that he wanted to develop a webtoon.

Although it was a recent thing, it was right that Kyung-hee was on a winning streak.

Actually, it was right that I should like it, but I couldn’t just like it.

I knew what Kyung-hee would ask of me if she made a ton of money.

It was at the level of a nobleman to declare that he would raise him like he is now.

In front of an overwhelming amount of money, all the shields I put up will break.

are you a college student? Do you need to graduate from college when you have this much money? does not exist.

Are you a social freshman? With so much money, do you really need to work in society? does not exist.

Even the military, the only shield that could be erected, did not work on Kyunghee.

Kyung-hee could have waited for about two years.

…..And on the contrary, I could have begged if I should have a baby.

I didn’t say it at the time, but when I have a child, I commute as a full-time reserve.

maybe. No, the day I first introduced Kyung Hee to my parents.

At that time, it was obvious that he would also introduce his son or daughter.

I really wanted to avoid that.

You complain about running out of energy.

From the first meeting, I didn’t want to direct a morning drama.

I’d rather introduce Kyung-hee a little faster, I didn’t want to go see my parents with my children.

So I just buried my face in Kyunghee’s stomach and stayed still.

It was my own protest that I did not want to talk about the subject.

But it didn’t seem to work.

“Siwoo, you only need to come. Because I’m earning a lot.”

“That, by the way…”

“You say you can do it? The money I haven’t applied for is over tens of millions of won.”

“Ummm……”

Kyunghee stood up as if she couldn’t do it.

Then he hugged me again and turned me to the bed.

I could see what the intention was.

Unlike usual, both his mouth and eyes were smiling sinisterly.

The ears were also slightly folded in the shape of a heart.

…….I don’t know how it can be folded into a heart shape.

“If you keep doing that, I’ll catch you and eat you.”

“Kyung-hee, you?”

“Yes. I. Siwoo, you. Angry. I’m going to eat it.”

Kyeong-hee, who playfully bit her shoulder, smiled and said, “I don’t like it.”

Then I cried because I really hate it.

The acting was so realistic that I would have been fooled if I hadn’t seen it.

Because I wanted to allow it for a moment.

“So answer me, Siwoo. If you keep making me wait, I’ll catch and eat you.”

“uh………..”

“Haaa of contraception and stuff. I prepared everything before.”

Kyunghee pretended not to know and laughed.

Then, saying that he was really looking forward to it, he went outside.

It seemed that sooner or later we would have to come up with a solution.

……Not a shield that can be broken in front of money, but a more plausible one.