Bamboo Forest Manager

93 – 93. Chaos

Anyway, I can’t let grown-up women drink and fall asleep outside the house, can I?

“Open the door!”

Also, the neighbors might be bothered by the screams of someone I don’t know coming from outside.

‘Why am I rationalizing this?’

Anyway, after finishing my own rationalization, I carefully opened the door, and women rushed in.

Usually, they give off their own refreshing scent, but today, the strong smell of alcohol made me frown without realizing it.

“Wow!”

“Mister! Here’s a bottle of soju!”

I couldn’t stop the wave of women rushing in and was pushed to the side.

The aftermath hit my house directly, causing chaos.

“Wow!”

“Ugh, I’m tired!”

“Should I try the kimchi stew here?”

One of them went straight into the bathroom, and another one lay down on my mattress, saying she was tired.

Another one headed to the kitchen, saying she wanted to try the kimchi stew.

“Ugh, my head hurts.”

I thought I should take some painkillers for my throbbing head, but I first went to Choi Seo-hee, who might be the most dangerous one in the kitchen.

I carefully lowered Choi Seo-hee’s hand, which was trying to turn on the gas stove, and scooped up some stew with a ladle.

“Here, you said the kimchi stew is delicious?”

Her pronunciation was accurate, but her voice was slurred, and her face was flushed, which was typical of Choi Seo-hee when she was drunk.

“Yes, it’s delicious. Try it.”

Choi Seo-hee blew on the kimchi stew I had scooped into a paper bowl.

I couldn’t help but laugh out loud at the sight of her blowing on the cold kimchi stew.

Slurp.

Choi Seo-hee drank the kimchi stew and shook her body slightly from side to side, then tilted her head, saying it was strange.

“It tastes like alcohol?”

“That’s because you drank alcohol… No, because the guest drank alcohol.”

“You put alcohol in it?”

I wanted to ask.

Did you put alcohol in it?

“I think I could make it better than this even if I boiled it myself?”

Her self-feedback is solid.

That’s why she exaggerates and gets good grades.

“But.”

Choi Seo-hee, who had put the paper bowl down, looked at me and smiled broadly.

“The boss is handsome, so I’ll just let it slide.”

“……Thank you.”

Choi Seo-hee’s legs gave out, and I caught her as she was about to collapse.

I thought I should put her on the mattress, but Yoo Ah-rin was already lying there, taking up the space.

“My bed!”

She saw me and Choi Seo-hee and flailed her arms and legs like she was swimming.

“It’s my mattress.”

“It’s my bed now!”

She’s claiming it as her own just because she’s lying down.

She’s going to be a landlady.

“Move, let’s lie down together.”

“No!”

I’m going to kill her.

I was already struggling to get up because of Choi Seo-hee, who was almost half-leaning on me, and Yoo Ah-rin was making it worse.

After putting Choi Seo-hee down next to me, I ran towards Yoo Ah-rin.

Anyway, I was standing, so I would have a much better chance in a fight between a man and a woman.

“Ouch!”

I lost.

I got kicked by Yoo Ah-rin in just 5 seconds and fell down.

I was a little surprised that she didn’t control her strength when she was drunk, so it hurt a lot more.

Anyway, while I was down, Choi Seo-hee crawled over and lay down next to Yoo Ah-rin, and Yoo Ah-rin didn’t refuse Choi Seo-hee and just hugged her back.

I remember they weren’t on good terms, but it was strange and not bad to see them acting friendly when they were drunk.

“The last one.”

Is it Seo Ye-rin who went into the bathroom?

I went inside, consoling myself that our toilet has been suffering a lot since yesterday.

“Ugh?”

“Are you crazy?!”Seo Ye-rin, who was wearing only her underwear, was taking a shower with fierce eyes.

“Hey! What are you doing!”

“I’m going to wash!”

I hurriedly turned off the shower and covered her body with a towel. What is a drunk who can’t even control her body trying to wash?

“Wash tomorrow, tomorrow! Oh, what are you trying to wash!”

It was obvious that if I washed it now, I would end up having a hard time.

As I wiped Seo Ye-rin’s body roughly, she laughed and hugged me.

“Let’s wash together!”

“It’s heavy!”

Seo Ye-rin, who put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist, became a burden.

Seo Ye-rin’s weight was not that bad, and thanks to the home training I did at home, I was able to get up for now.

“Don’t move your waist!”

“hehehehe.”

After drying Seo Ye-rin, who deliberately moved her buttocks and stimulated my lower body, I went out of the bathroom.

Choi I-seo and Yoo Ah-rin, who were sleeping soundly. I put Seo Ye-rin down right next to them.

I had a hard time trying not to fall, but I was able to shake it off anyway.

I sighed as I sweated suddenly that night, and I was exhausted by the fatigue that was deeply embedded in my eyes.

Tomorrow is Friday without a lecture.

Fortunately, it would be fortunate.

* * *

Funnily enough.

Kim Woo-jin’s room had three more people who greeted the same morning as yesterday.

They all woke up with a dizzy or dizzy feeling, only the gender was different.

As one gets up, as if a chain reaction is taking place, the other two slowly open their eyes.

However, the fact that their memories are still intact after waking up is better than the men yesterday.

“Oh, please.”

Rather, Choi I-seo wrapped her head around her head as if it were poison, and sighed deeply, suffering.

‘I’m crazy.’

I could endure the fact that I barked at the buckwheat soup I had boiled myself, but it seemed that the chaos I had made at Kim Woo-jin’s house would become an unforgettable black history.

I wondered if the other people were similar, so I looked for Kim Woo-jin in an awkward atmosphere.

All that was left in the room was a hangover cure, a toothbrush set, and a memo.

– I’m going to the sauna to sleep. Choi I-seo boiled it, and Choi I-seo said it was tasteless, so eat it and wash it if you want to wash it. Just give me a call when you go.

“I’m sorry.”

Seo Ye-rin, who was grumbling and apologizing. It seemed that he had lost his house because of himself yesterday and went to the sauna to sleep.

Even though we were close, I felt sorry for crossing the line, but I was grateful to Kim Woo-jin for taking care of me.

First, we washed each other in turn, and after preparing the meal, we ate together.

“I have a lecture, so I think I should go right away.”

Choi I-seo, who was allowed to borrow a hat with a text message, went out first wearing the hat she had worn last time.

The remaining are Yoo Ah-rin and Seo Ye-rin.

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“I’m a goldsmith?”

When Yoo Ah-rin said a word first, Seo Ye-rin muttered awkwardly for no reason.

“I, I have a lecture in an hour.”

“Then I can stop by the house. Go first. I feel sorry for her, so I have to clean up here.”

“I’ll help you too!”

“No, just go.”

At Yoo Ah-rin’s words that it was okay, Seo Ye-rin left without even making eye contact.

If you ask why it’s so awkward.

It must be because I remembered the secret story we shared yesterday.

I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t help but talk about the stories that went over to 19 gold while drunk.

Usually, if you have this kind of conversation, you become a real friend or become awkward, but the three of them still seem a little awkward.

“I, I’ll go then!”

Seo Ye-rin, who left as it was.

Yoo Ah-rin, who stretched her legs, clicked her tongue at the shape of the room and started cleaning.

* * *

– Yoo Ah-rin: Come in. Come and eat something.

– Yoo Ah-rin: The sauna food is expensive.

“This guy is amazing.”I would have run away right away, but I was surprised to see Yuarin’s message saying that she had even cleaned the house.

– Choi Yiseo: I’ll go clean it up after class. Wait for me.

– Kim Woojin: Yuarin already did it. It seems good enough.

– Choi Yiseo: …….

– Kim Woojin: The store owner should clean it up. The customer should just leave.

– Choi Yiseo: Sorry… I’m really sorry.

Choi Yiseo said she would come and clean after class, but after Yuarin replied that she had already cleaned it, she replied to Yuarin’s message again.

– Kim Woojin: Okay, go home.

– Yuarin: Sorry about yesterday.

– Kim Woojin: Then buy me something in return.

– Yuarin: (Photo)

“……?”

What Yuarin sent was a crumpled red something on the floor of our house. It looked like clothes, but…….

– Yuarin: It’s panties.

– Yuarin: A gift. It looks like someone left it behind.

– Kim Woojin: Are you crazy? Really?

– Yuarin: Yes, I’m wearing it.

No, you’re crazy.

Yuarin, who doesn’t even know who it belongs to, is crazy, and the woman who left red panties in someone else’s house is crazy.

‘Wait a minute.’

Yesterday, I saw Seo Yerim’s panties myself. I saw them while taking a shower, but they weren’t like that.

Besides, if it was Yuarin, she wouldn’t have left her own panties like that.

So, let’s calculate.

‘Choi Yiseo?!’

I came to the conclusion that the red panties belonged to Choi Yiseo.

I started to feel a little nervous that Choi Yiseo, who seemed like she would wear a sports bra, was wearing panties of such a provocative color.

– Yuarin: (Photo)

The moment I saw the photo Yuarin sent again, my eyebrows furrowed.

– Yuarin: It’s men’s panties.

– Yuarin: It was dirty, so I spread it out with tongs. Disinfect it later and use it.

“Damn it.”

As the crumpled thing was unfolded, a large pair of men’s panties appeared in the photo.

I don’t know who the hell wore the red panties, but I vowed to find them later and kill them as I left the bathhouse.

Woong!

Another message.

This time it wasn’t Yuarin.

– Joo Daejang: Edit.

It was Director Joo.

‘Oh.’

Come to think of it.

The Thursday morning class was the one with the movie filming assignment, but I didn’t miss it, did I?

– Joo Daejang: You have to submit it by next Wednesday.

My spine tingled, and I ran straight to my house where my laptop was.

* * *

Time goes back a little.

10 a.m.

In front of the one-room building.

A woman with bright red hair was staring blankly at the entrance of the one-room apartment.

Her red hair, which seemed to have a will of its own that wouldn’t go away no matter how much she stepped on it, was melting away the cold even in this winter season.

A luxurious coat, sunglasses to cover her face.

The woman, who was staring blankly at the door of the one-room apartment with her hands deep in her coat pockets, was named Oh Yoonji.

And over there.

It was the studio of her ex-boyfriend, which she used to visit as if it were her own house until just six months ago.

‘Woojin-ah.’

Two days ago.

Kim Woojin, who called at dawn.

Was it just drunken talk?

Oh Yoonji felt her eyes turn slightly red as she recalled the words he had shouted at her then.

Woojin had promised his older brother that he wouldn’t see Woojin until he became qualified.

But when she received his call at dawn, her emotions surged, and she wanted to see his face, even from a distance.

So she put aside her busy schedule and came here.

Even if she couldn’t meet him, she wanted to see his face from afar.

Oh Yoonji, who had run in one breath, looked at Kim Woojin’s one-room apartment with the same pounding heart as she waited for the New Year’s sunrise.

And finally, the door opened.

“Ah……!”

I couldn’t help but let out an exclamation at the thought that I would be able to see him after a long time.

But the one who ran out.A blue-haired girl college student wearing Kim Woo-jin’s hat.

Moreover, she was a friend from high school…

“Lee Seo?”

Oh Yoon-ji felt a sense of cheapness from the fact that it was Choi Yi-seo, and she blankly followed her with her eyes.

At that moment, she felt like she was going crazy with curiosity about what kind of relationship her friend and ex-boyfriend had.

Creak!

The door opened again.

This time, the goddess of the English department, who had been talked about a lot since entering the university and was also being watched by the entertainment industry, came out awkwardly with a strange expression.

“….”

Her nape felt cold. Finally.

A few minutes later, the one who came out the door was.

A blonde woman who came out to throw away the trash bag, like a wife who was doing some housework.

“Kim, Woo-jin…!”

The moment she saw it, Oh Yoon-ji felt like her head had reached its limit.

A woman who had been strong-willed from the beginning.

Her hands had been clenched into fists since she didn’t know when.

Her rough breathing spread roughly, and she wanted to run over there and smash the door and tear Kim Woo-jin apart right away.

“M, Manager? You have to go now.”

At the words of the employee who followed her, Oh Yoon-ji gritted her teeth and had no choice but to turn her body and get in the car.

The employee drove the car without saying anything, listening to her nervous footsteps and breathing.