Chapter 15: Soup Kitchen

Chapter 15: Soup Kitchen

By the time I woke up, it was already 3 p.m..

I chuckled looking at the clock, which was telling me I had lost half a day, even as I continued to struggle to move my body.

Tomorrow is a day off for me too.

And then.

The day after is a day off too.

How nice is this?

I wondered if there had ever been such joy on my bed at the thought of having the next two days off, just wriggling my waist side to side.

Thinking I had done enough exercises for the day, I lay with my back on the ground and turned my phone on.

Woah.

Normally it would just be gaming notifications or ads, but today my phone was flooded with texts.

Is this what the life of a popular person feels like?

It would be troublesome to check your phone right after waking up.

Lets see.

There were a few people who sent in 1:1 inquiries in the Bamboo Forest but most of it was pointless.

Whats with this person?

-Anonymous46: Are you messing around? Is it right to delete posts like this on a bulletin board where anonymity and freedom are important? And you even set them as a ban word, unlock it now.

A quick check of the list of posts they had written revealed that this person was the very one who targeted me in the karaoke incident.

Oh my.

I couldnt figure out who they were, but I wondered if they really wanted to go this far to make me look bad.

-Admin: I wont.

I already explained the reason to them. There are often kids who think freedom means the ability to do whatever they can, but freedom has a meaning within the line of the law.

Just freely allowing everything would turn it into a place of lawlessness.

It could be viewed as the difference between a lion in a zoo enclosure and one roaming in the wild outside.

Anonymous46 must be from out department too.

I thought that they might be one of the guys at the karaoke as I checked the messages. The department chat was exploding with messages, but I ignored it.

After all, nothing of nutritional value ever comes out of there.

The place to confirm it.

Seo Yerin and Choi Yiseo what now, whos Yu Arin?

I could understand Seo Yerin and Choi Yiseo since weve spoken a lot recently but I didnt know who this other person was.

Checking out their profile, I saw a girl with cat whiskers and ears in her selfie, her hair dyed a golden-yellow and I recognized her.

Ah, so its her.

She was the girl who stood out because of her hair color. I know her as a friend of Seo Yerin

Im not sure why she sent me a message, but I decided to check Seo Yerins side first.

It seems like the habit of Anonymous chat number 69 has come out, given the number of messages sent.

-Seo Yerin: Woojin, its Seo Yerin, where are you?

-Seo Yerin: Did you see whats happening in the group chat? About the Bamboo Forest?

-Seo Yerin: Dont worry. Ill explain everything to the others, you did nothing wrong yesterday.

-Seo Yerin: If its hard, contact me. Ill help you.

-Seo Yerin: If its okay, can we meet and talk?

-Seo Yerin: Where are you?

-Seo Yerin: Woojin?

Woah, what is this?

I thought they were all making a fuss because I might have been hurt from the sniping posts on the Bamboo Forest or what the kids in the group chat were saying.

-Kim Woojin: Just woke up. Going to eat.

After saying that, I tried to reply to Choi Yiseo, but Seo Yerins response was surprisingly quick.New novel chapters are published on

-Seo Yerin: Where? Can we meet for a moment? I want to talk?

-Kim Woojin: Going to the rice house restaurant in front of my house.

-Seo Yerin: Take a picture of the store for me. I will go there.

Look at that initiative from

Why is she being this proactive?

I thought she seemed a bit down yesterday, so I deliberately contacted her as admin to comfort her, but maybe that wasnt needed.

Seeing her overcoming things on her own and moving with such passion, I wondered if I had done something unneeded.

Yawn.

Yawning, I checked the texts again and this time it was from Choi Yiseo.

-Choi Yiseo: Did you see the post about you in the Bamboo Forest? Dont worry too much. Ill tell everyone that its just a rumor.

She sat down and threw all the questions at me.

Are you alright? Things must have been tough, right?

Dont worry. Ill handle everything. Ive already talked with the others and I will speak with senior separately too.

So dont stress too much about it.

Lets just eat.

Why does she keep talking when I want to enjoy the hot soup?

I soothe her anxious thoughts and shove some rice into the hot pot.

Dont worry, like I said, I have been asleep until now, so I dont know if anything happened and it doesnt really matter anyway.

Ah.

I wasnt close to anyone within the department to begin with, so rumors dont really affect me.

Upon hearing that, her lips slowly moved up and she looked at me. But on her face there were emotions of slight bitterness and

Im jealous.

Envy.

You really dont care about what people around you say, right?

Well, yes.

Whats the point of worrying about every little thing? I think it is needed to be aware of things but not to let it control you.

Forget it, did you eat? If not, have something, my treat.

No, Ill be buying. In return.

Hm?

Hesitantly, Seo Yerin raised her phone.

Give me your number. I realized I didnt have it.

To think that a day that someone like Seo Yerin would be asking for my number would come. Of course, I knew it wasnt in a romantic sense, but it still made my heart flutter.

After I entered my number, Seo Yerin looked at it for a moment and then smiled as she asked,

What should I save it as?

English Dept. Kim Woojin.

What else can that be saved as?

Thats how I would save it.

That sounds too stuck-up.

While she was thinking her soup arrived.

I frowned as I watched her neatly stack every piece of blood sauage on the rice lid and eat modestly.

Dont you know? The proper way to enjoy the soup is to mix it all in with the rice and eat it all together.

This time, she didnt back down either.

You need to have it like this to get a full taste of the flavor. When the soup and rice mix, the seasoning turns odd.

Isnt that the charm of soup with rice?

The charm is dipping the sausage in wasabi soy sauce.

Woah, you go all out.

Ive been thinking since the last time but your tastes are similar to old men right?

You mean I have a traditional palate passed on from generations? Thank you for the compliment.

Just when I thought the conversation was flowing well silence took over.

Dont we all have such times?

When you talk about something but then you run out, leading to a moment of silence.

Eating the rice thoughtlessly, without any particular thoughts.

Woojin.

Discreetly within the silence.

Also, a tender and soft voice came.

Like the spring breeze. Small but clear.

And a gentle smile.

Thank you.

She expressed her gratitude.

There was no need to ask what she said this for. So, I nodded in response.

At some point, we were eating in silence.

Yet, the thought that came was, this wasnt so bad.