I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite

010. …I’ll do it.

Wednesday morning.

Doa today… no. What a day to assist Luca-sama by his side.

I was still unable to get out of the afterglow of yesterday.

The announcement of the screening results, which was conducted live, ignited not only the candidates but also the viewers, and Luca was able to get on the last train of the last train to deliver the news of his acceptance.

Many of the Pingtuk troupes were wet with emotion and were tearing up the paper, but Luca spat out a sincere curse word that is often shown only in personal broadcasts.

[Five. fuck.]

Avatar with close-up pink ponytail hair.

The presenter looked stiff as if her words were paused.

The very situation and each camera direction was a laughing bell itself.

If it had been a public broadcast, the scene would have been edited unconditionally, but due to the nature of live streaming, Luca’s profanity hit the eardrums of viewers without filtering.

[Ah… Luka-san looks very happy! Thank you all for your support!]

A late comment.

The rest of the candidates burst out laughing.

Lastly, the clip of Luca covering his face with both hands, whether embarrassed or moved, is still drawing a lot of attention as a rapidly rising video.

The number of views of a 30-second clip has already reached 300,000 in one day.

The comment section was also very interesting.

[Wow… Now, are you going to give birth to an idol?]

[no. But isn’t it funny that he spit exclamations so realistically?

[Kilpo is that the host went into a brain freeze and didn’t say anything hahahaha]

To be honest, I watched it live, too, but I felt like I rewatched the clip about 10 times.

no. Luca Land. Why did you make me curse like this?

Of course, there were people who reacted badly to the swearing, but public opinion was flowing in the way that it was cute or that it was good because it was real.

When I see Doa’s face, I think she’ll smile unconditionally.

Will I be able to tolerate this?

Even though my heart was overflowing, I also thought a lot about wanting to make fun of it.

But that couldn’t have happened.

Streamers and vertubes who do not reveal their faces tend to be extremely reluctant to reveal their identities.

In fact, there were cases where people stopped broadcasting or stopped broadcasting because they were threatened with the disclosure of their personal information.

If you’re a true fan, I thought it was the right decision to pretend you didn’t know, even for the streamer’s broadcast.

It’s not Jammin, it’s ‘Ahahahaha. I know your identity.’ I had no intention of threatening him with anything like this.

I was satisfied with just being alone and cheering for you from behind.

Opening the door and stepping into the classroom, I again wandered around looking for fragments of the scattered members.

The easiest way to find out is to check the back of the head of the leader, Jun-seok.

Her hair is light brown and has been permed curly.

It didn’t take long to find him with his unique hairstyle.

“Junseok Hi.”

“Taemin is here.”

Doa and Minji were nowhere to be seen.

“What about the girls?”

“They went out for a while to go to the bathroom. I did.”

The girls’ bags and clothes were left in the seat where Jun-seok raised his chin.

“I see.”

“ah. But I think it was all about team play throughout the first semester.”

I took off my coat and agreed to his words.

“Don’t bother.”

“ah. Why don’t you just do it halfway through?”

I agreed with that statement itself, but I thought there was room for controversy about the result itself.

Because it allowed me to meet Luca in real life.

It could have been just a team play to Jun-seok, but to me it was nothing short of happiness.

“What. It’s better than having two teams in the same semester with different groups.”

After exchanging trivial small talk with Jun-seok for a while, the girls came inside.

“Five! Hello Taemin oppa!”

Minji greets them cheerfully.

“uh. hi.”

“hello.”

Doa lowered her head slightly and went into the back seat.

It was clear that I was uncomfortable.

Suddenly realizing that he was an existence hated by Lucatan, he felt sick to his stomach, but it was retribution.

What should I do with what I dumped?

Still, the fact that Luca, who had spat out the fuck yesterday, was sitting right next to him made it quite difficult to manage his expression.

“…Is something good going on?”

did you see my face

“ah. I remember seeing something funny yesterday.”

When Jun-seok asked me with an expression as if asking what I was doing, I scratched my head shyly and shook my head.

“But you just looked a bit perverted.”

When Jun-seok smiled and pointed it out, I licked my lips in embarrassment.

I wanted to show a clip of Lukatan with a big smile and say, isn’t this fucking cute? But it was just Luca Goroshi.

Besides, the so-called Ilko.

For me, who faithfully performs normal cosplay, such an act was impossible.

It wasn’t that I didn’t disclose that I was an otaku.

There was a time when I thought it would be less annoying, but as a side effect, people tried to persuade me.

There are so many good things in the world, but don’t do that, blah blah blah.

I thought they were just talking as they pleased.

I wanted to change myself after you asked me to understand me, so I wanted to decline such a procedure.

“ruler. everyone. good morning.”

Soon after, the professor came in and class started.

The first hour is a lecture. The rest of the hour is to check the progress of each group.

Jun-seok showed the members of the group that he had organized the data to be shown to the professor in PPT.

“What do you think? Do you look okay?”

“yes. Is it really neat?”

“I totally agree. Jun-seok oppa is the king of tidying up, right? At this point?”

Doa also shook her head up and down as if agreeing.

“Write… Ah. But I wonder if this is going in the right direction the professor said.”

“Well, last time the professor talked about seeing me a little more.”

Certainly, last time the professor said that there was a clear direction for the project he had in mind.

We could only wait and hope that our strategy would work.

“Shall we take a look at this group?”

The professor, who started to check the groups in earnest, approached us.

“yes. In the case of our group, last time…”

Jun-seok was the god of packaging.

How do we explain such a dull conversation so well?

It was almost at the level of creating something out of nothing.

However, the professor’s expression was not so bright.

“Um… I don’t think it’s a bit like targeting the MZ generation, right?”

A professor was not a professor for nothing.

The explanations that seemed perfect when I listened to them are denied one by one.

“So if you’re going to set this as a strategy, going this way is much more reasonable and catches the eye, so the preliminary research is still very poor.”

All of us, Joe, couldn’t answer anything in an instant like dumb people who had eaten honey.

“yes…”

“From my point of view, this group may be a bit tight, but I think it would be better to go back to the beginning and start with target analysis.”

Minji and Doa’s expressions distorted.

And I probably wouldn’t be much different either.

Reset… Reset…!!!

It was heartbreaking to see two weeks of hard work go to nothing.

is not it. Is it fortunate that I didn’t collapse in the 3rd week?

No matter how hard I tried to turn the positive circuit, I couldn’t help but feel sick to my stomach.

“Since today is Wednesday, make a new piti by referring to the advice I gave you today until Friday.”

The given time is only two days.

The crew members’ faces turned white.

“The e-mail address is written in the class plan, so if you refer to it and send it with your student number, I will give you feedback over the weekend. Then, it seems that Jo and Jindo, who are quite different, would suit each other.”

“yes. thank you.”

I said thank you, but none of them were grateful.

“Whoa…”

A place where a storm swept through.

Jun-seok put his hands together and washed his face before opening his mouth in a mixed voice.

“…You say so?”

“Ah… a real dog…”

Minji made a bolmen sound as if he was in a state of collapse.

“I can’t say no… I heard they even conduct tests separately…”

It was true that there were professors like that sometimes.

A professor who is a little too enthusiastic about the class.

On the weekends, you just relax, what else are you checking on…

“I…”

Doa, the most silent among us, opened her mouth.

“uh. Doa. What?”

“I don’t think I’ll be able to participate because I’m really busy today and tomorrow…”

Even though I had notified her in advance last week, the way she spoke was apologetic.

“But then it’s submitted on Friday, doesn’t that mean you can’t do anything realistically?”

Doa shrank at Junseok’s candid remark.

“…yes.”

“Why?”

The reason Doa is busy today and tomorrow.

that…

“For some personal reasons… I’m sorry…”

“But Doa. Even if it is for personal reasons, I think there is a problem with not participating at all. You have to say something briefly so that the rest of us will understand.”

…How could Doa speak out?

That he is actually a virtuber, and is about to audition to become the last really important idol.

Doa’s pupils trembled as they couldn’t overcome the difficulties.

“Doaya. At least an explanation.”

There was a situation where he had to make an excuse for an unexpected situation, but Doa didn’t seem to have the knack for it.

“…I’ll do it.”

I knew that interrupting others was not a good habit.

However, I thought that sometimes there comes a moment when decency is needed.

“I even do my share. Jun-seok.”

Leave it to me here. Luca Land.

…Doa’s dark brown eyes widened even more.