First Mission05

"Hey, Brother Doo? What are you doing here at this hour?"

Suyeon, who was sitting at the counter, greeted me with open eyes.

"Yes, I stopped by a bookstore nearby and left early."

"Bookstore?"

"I bought some books to watch when I was bored."

"Oh, what book?"

After handing over the book in her hand, Su-yeon asked curiously.

"Do you also see a book that's thick?

"Why, don't I look like I'm reading a book?"

"No, not necessarily. But what's this about?"

"It's just a dirty book."

"Huh?"

"Jobs Great Person, founder of bad fortune. Haha."

"Oh, are you kidding me?"

I thought it was a sensible jock, but Suyeon's reaction was nothing.

"If you play like that, you stink like a backup."

It's not a joke. It's a real joke.

"But aren't reserves more popular? We're dating. We're not going to the army."

"That's what people do. She hates him because he's so much like him. What kind of assistant do you think we and our frat brother were when we first met?"

"Really?"

At that point, I decided to think of her a little bit.

"What about me?"

"Yes?"

"I'm a reserve, too, if I go to school in March. Do I hear you now?"

"Well..."

Suyeon stared at me with her chin in one hand and her eyes narrowed.

I feel like I'm getting a commendation.

"You'll be popular because you have a good style."

"Style?"

"Yes, because I dress well and my hair is neat."

That's ridiculous.

To be honest, my clothes were as worn as I wanted, and my hair didn't bother me. What makes you think I like that?

This is the illusion of Lee Dou Hoon's superiority.

With this height, you'll look like a model if you take anything out of an apartment hunt wardrobe. Whatever it takes to complete fashion, it's a face.

However, this question was enough to know Su-yeon's heart.

She must have a crush on me.

"Thank you. I've never heard such a compliment."

"Oh, come on. You're being modest."

"No, really. It sucked till I was in the army."

"Really? I don't believe you."

"Why do men say Kick is in the army?"

"Yes."

"I'm the case. He's almost 30 centimeters tall."

"Haha! No way. What a terrible lie. You're such a liar."

I'm telling you, he was exactly 27 centimeters tall when he turned 158 to 185.

It's not an army, it's a big deal after the Underworld.

"And actually, I wasn't feeling well. It's all military made."

"Ah…"

When I mentioned the body, Suyeon slightly blushed her face to see if she remembered the picture she sent earlier. In fact, it was intentionally stimulated. I intend to appeal to her with my body.

"I always thought you were in good shape."

"What's always good about you? It was all made out of exercise."

Not me, of course, but Lee Do-hoon's efforts.

"By the way, where is your gym? I think I need to lose weight, too... but I was too careless in the winter."

"When are you going to take it down?"

Suyeon bites her lips shyly. Cute.

"... I have a lot of feeling I can't see."

"Yeah? But a woman's too fat for that."

"Why?"

"They say you don't usually fall off on diets, you don't fall off places you don't fall off."

"Oh, I shouldn't have..."

Suyeon smiled and handed over the flounder drip.

It's not awkward. I've become intimate enough to give and receive jokes like this.

It's time to get into the work.

"Come on, do you want me to teach you exercise?"

"Really?"

"I'm a gym major. I teach athletics."

"Heehee. Thanks to me. My brother taught me."

"But with your bare mouth?"

"Ugh, do you want something to eat?"

"Just shoot me a drink."

"Liquor?"

"Why, you can't drink?"

"No, I drink it. You and I have different shifts."

"How about tomorrow? I'll use the password tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Didn't I tell you to tell me a week ago if you were going to write a password?"

"It's going to be okay."

The boss is my food now.

"Yes, of course."

Suyeon happily accepted.

Alcohol is the best in advancing relationships between men and women.

Especially if the time is short like now, we should create our own place in any way. People do great things when they get drunk.

"Well, then, good job!"

Su-yeon went home at 6 o'clock while fooling around.

I think it would be helpful to get to work an hour early and get to know her.

"Yeah, I'll see you at Hongdae at 7: 00."

"Yes."

Suyeon went there and started working alone.

But I tried it yesterday, and it was so much better.

Is there a big difference in your ability to learn even when you are less intelligent? Well, intelligence isn't the only thing that makes sense.

At the time of his tenure at the Institute, he was an average academic scholarship SKY for employees. There were many children who had eaten foreign food like me. But not all of them were good at their jobs.

There were those who couldn't write the draft properly, and there were even those who were lost in simple copying work. Rather than punishing the miscreants, they were interpersonal, smooth and mentally strong.

People who can smile even under stress, even if their boss breaks them up a little. It's not good to have low intelligence, but I don't think it's that pessimistic.

If I was going to live a happy life with a good head, Lee Jungwoo in my previous life would have been a hundred years.

I now have 40 years of experience and knowledge living as Lee Jungwoo, even though I am intelligent. Maybe this is the biggest weapon I have.

In the evening, the boss shone his head for a moment.

In the course of the day, the gaze of looking at me changed aerodynamically.

"Rest tomorrow?"

"Yes, something happened. I'm sorry."

"I can't help it if he asks me. By the way, are you free this weekend?"

"Weekends?"

"Yes. My daughter's house has been empty for two days due to OT..."

The boss was slightly blurry. You think they're bringing her home now?

When I showed hesitation, the boss was more clearly tempted.

"Since he lives alone, I want to give him something delicious."

It's 2: 00 in the morning after work. What do you want me to do?

That's all an excuse. Middle-aged sex drive.

"Looking at the time."

I purposely answered ambiguously.

Yesterday the employer's boss was a boss, but from now on, I am a boss.

Originally, the unfortunate side becomes.

"Yes, don't be too burdened. I'm not that shameless."

I don't want to keep a 40-year-old woman sexually involved.

I've been reborn young, but I need to eat some spirituality.

The boss left the store early, saying that there was a meeting.

At the end, slap my ass and eat whatever he wants to eat. Okay? - Okay.

I didn't forget the words.

You're so sweet. You're so sweet.

Once again, I spent time reading Jobs' journals.

In fact, the convenience store business is just about keeping the shop safe unless a guest arrives.

Reading Jobs' story, I was curious.

"Clock." So the Jobs' computer, the phone, was actually built using your abilities? They say it was inspired by something... "

[Yes, he is known to mimic the technological powers of the heavenly world. because its technology is hundreds of years ahead of Earth.]

So I can get rich using the technology that's there? ’

[That would be impossible.]

"Why?"

[Jobs were natural in imitation. I thought I'd take a product in the celestial world, completely disassemble it, and then reassemble it into parts on Earth. We've also developed skills in that direction.]

‘Well, it's hard for a normal person.'

I soon lost interest and covered the Jobs' book.

I thought it would help me, but I didn't have any income either.

[Take advantage of yourself.]

‘My strengths? ’

[Like all players, you also have the skills to meet your set goals. Proper use of those skills will help you achieve your goals.]

‘Skills? What other skills do you have besides Informatics? ’

[Typically there are reinforcements and techniques.]

'Explain.'

The watch introduced two techniques:

Enhancement skills are skills that literally enhance the 'it' 's ability. When I honed related skills, I was able to upgrade my erection and endurance as if I were leveling up a game.

The technique was also a skill that could be used as a free material for various positions and sex skills in Kamasutra or Girl Scouts.

[... for example, if you hone the 'left and right' or 'nine-thousand' laws, you can maximize your opponent's satisfaction.]

I get it, I get it. What's nine thousand days? '

[Nine shallow times, one deep...]

As I listened to the description of the clock, time passed quickly.

I handed the jar over to Gi-choon who came to take the shift and went home.

Tomorrow we can finally solve our first mission.

I went to sleep with a palpitation.