12 – EP2. If the team leader is obsessed, he works a lot of overtime-3

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After leaving early, I managed to get home after a few hours of shoveling.

how did you find the house?

I found it by looking at the shipping address on the Internet shopping mall site.

For the door lock of the house, I tried combining numbers that were particularly shiny, but I could easily enter it because my birthday was the correct answer.

There is one thing I realized while moving in dimensions a few times, and it seemed that my body was recovering as the possession took place.

Well, according to the rules of dimension travel, the body’s original owners are already dead or unconscious.

Waking up from a coma and reviving a body that died at work due to overwork were all because I was possessed.

I seemed to be living alone, and judging from my cell phone records, I didn’t seem to be in touch with my parents often.

I lay on the bed in my own room with no special furnishings, and I thought, boggling my feet.

“Ah, but am I not f*cked?”

It’s an obsession of the opposite sex, it’s nabal, it doesn’t take over memories every time I possess it, and I don’t know anything about work, so I want to know how to adapt.

I was possessed again this time and looked at the things I had done so far, but I was at a loss because I didn’t understand.

“Should I continue to move to the dimension and move to the golden spoon’s house…”

It is to the point where even a real-life re-sema has to be done.

Time passed by itself as I blankly stared at the ceiling and worried about the future.

I feel like I’ve been lying down for a while, but it’s evening time before I know it.

growl The belly clock rang loudly.

“Come to think of it, I haven’t eaten anything today.”

I was so distracted that I didn’t even know I was hungry.

After changing into comfortable clothes, I went to the convenience store.

After habitually picking up triangular gimbap at a convenience store, I hesitated.

‘This is the food that the deceased loved to eat.’

Maybe it was because it was the food I ate before digging in the last dimension, but I felt very uncomfortable.

“Okay, let’s eat soup while we’re here.”

I decided to find a sundae soup restaurant with a reasonable rating nearby.

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Sundae soup is my favorite food. Some have good cost-effectiveness, but if you eat rice in hot and spicy soup, your body will be energized.

Usually, if you eat it in winter, the effect is doubled, but eating it in early summer doesn’t mean it tastes bad.

He rolled a generous amount of rice into the special sundae soup and stirred it with a spoon.

A plate of assorted sundae was placed in front of the rice soup. It was a lot even for an adult male to eat, but today I felt like eating something to make my stomach burst.

It’s because my soul was starving while I went through dimension shift three times.

“Ugh.”

When I put the rice scooped up with a spoon into my mouth, it was so hot that I couldn’t spit it out or swallow it, and it cooled in my mouth.

and a glass of water.

The roof of my mouth was all burned and tingling, but the sensation was good.

Sundae gukbap is a delicious food across all dimensions.

“Now… this time, it’s an assorted sundae.”

I picked up one piece of meat with chopsticks and dipped it in ssamjang.

Omnyomnyom.

It feels like the gloomy mood is clearing up.

This is Healing, and this is Yasuji.

If someone saw it, it would be pitiful to see a normal-looking man laughing and eating soup, but I don’t really want to save face.

What kind of face do you have at a soup restaurant in the first place? You just have to eat whatever you want and go.

After enjoying the soup with a few spoonfuls, someone entered the store with a jingle.

“I didn’t expect to be in a place like this. And I didn’t even know I liked rice soup.”

Someone sat in front of me, and I instinctively sensed being f*cked.

“Cool… Team leader Lee Mi-na.”

She was in front of me in the same outfit I saw at work today, with short black hair.

She looked at me with an expressionless face.

When I coughed because I heard the sudden surprise of her, she naturally handed me water.

“thank you.”

After a few more cools, the cough subsided, and I caught my breath and thanked her.

“What.”

“By the way, what did you come here for? Did the team leader come to eat soup too?”

Her eyebrows went up and down slightly at the word ‘team leader’.

“No, I was hoping to see Inho on my way home from work. I just came in and checked it out.”

“I see. Is it around here at home?”

“I think I’ve said it before.”

“Looks like you forgot.”

“I see. By the way, Mr. Inho.”

“yes?”

Leaning forward, she asked.

“Why do you call yourself the manager?”

“Ah… I will.”

What did you call it differently in private? What did you call it?

I quickly remembered the company I worked for. If we meet in private and call each other by different titles, we must be quite close.

They’re probably not dating, but their age… I don’t think they’re the same age.

Well, just look at it and say it was a joke.

“Then… Mina sister?”

As she tilted her head as she spoke, her normally expressionless face turned red in an instant.

Pong. Hearing the sound effect, she looked away with a reddened face.

“Ah, no. Our company doesn’t call people by job title. They put ‘nim’ or ‘sir’ on them. I was just trying to talk about that.”

Watching her speak in a crawling voice, I doubted if this was the person who had been emitting cold air in the meeting room earlier.

“It was a joke.”

“You said it was a joke?”

As soon as I started to eat the soup again, she returned to her expressionless expression as if she had never done that before.

“In-ho, if it’s because you’re shy, I’m fine. Well, you can call me ‘sister’ outside the office.”

As I watched her begin her story pretending to be logical, I ate a piece of cold cut meat.

‘Ace, I didn’t touch the switch again.’

Looks like I’m just out of luck.