S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me

I drove the parked car to the entrance of the studio. I turned on my phone’s navigation system and fell into trouble.

I was asked to go to an amusement park, but the Children’s Grand Park was a little bit like that.

After much deliberation, I finally decided on Gwacheon.

Thirling!

I got a call while typing the address in the search bar. This is Han Ye-rim

“hello?”

-Where are you now?

“I’m taking a profile picture and going out. What’s up?”

-I was thinking about making a schedule for the next one.

“What?”

I’ve only heard of one this morning. even take a profile picture. These days, I spent more time in the car than the time I slept because I kept going back and forth.

“You have the same repertoire every day, but why do you do so many interviews?”

– Now, all the prospects are out and it’s only Yoojung, so there’s nothing I can do about it! I’ll have to take this opportunity to be kind, so I’ll ask for it later.

I know, but I didn’t like it, so I scratched my hair. I think I’ll report it to the Employment and Labor Administration for exploitation of minors.

“I understand what you mean, but can you take a little off today?”

-why?

“I made a promise without knowing there was an interview. You’ve been strong these days. Let me rest for half a day.”

Han Ye-rim sighs through the receiver.

-Okay. I haven’t made an appointment yet, so I’ll put it off.

thank god.

As I was trying to hang up the phone, I suddenly remembered that Han Ye-rim had visited the association for a guild screening case.

“Did the examination result come out? How is it?”

-Companion.

“What? What is the reason?”

– It’s cumbersome to tell them all, not just one or two. I’ve requested verification documents, so I think I’ll have to apply again.

Han Ye-rim mutters angrily.

– Was Korea originally such a tight country? worse than the US. I can’t seem to sleep.

“I didn’t even know that, and I wrinkled in front of the pupa. suffer.”

-You suffered too. I don’t know when the second test will start, so I give Yoo-jeong a good rest.

drop.

I hung up the phone and entered the navigator. As I leaned my chin on the steering wheel and waited, a bright and warm light lit up at the entrance to the studio.

Han Yoo-jung, who came out, was looking around.

Paang-!

I rolled down the window and sounded my horn. Han Yoo-jung, who found me, nodded and ran with a gun.

“Sorry for being late.”

“Okay, how late, at least how late.”

I watched Han Yoo-jeong fasten her seat belt. He looked at me and blinked if he felt his gaze.

“Why?”

“Yoo Jeong-ah.”

“yes?”

“You didn’t take off your makeup?”

“Uh, yes. I didn’t erase it.”

“why? Are you uncomfortable?”

In response to my question, Han Yoo-jung awkwardly curls up one corner of her mouth. Come to think of it, 17 years old is not the age to be interested in decorating at its peak. I think you asked some kind of question.

“Uncle, where are we going?”

“Gwacheon.”

“ah.”

“Is there anything in particular you want to go and ride?”

Han Yoo-jung, who had been thinking quietly, spoke up.

“No carousel.”

&

I leaned my arms against the railing and watched the merry-go-round spin round and round.

I looked around and saw a lot of men who looked ten years older than me. Everyone is busy pressing the camera shutter.

And all the words they shout out loud are the names of their children.

Little children who want to come up to my waist smile and wave their hands at the camera.

I immediately understood why Han Yu-jeong wanted to ride this and what kind of heart he was talking to me, and I wiped my face.

“Oh really… .”

I found Yoojung Han on the merry-go-round. A girl riding a pumpkin carriage alone caught my eye.

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Maybe it’s awkward? He looked at his eyes as if he was sitting on a cushion of thorns. I thought we’d ride together.

just right.

Hesitating as he hit his mouth with his tongue, he closed his eyes once and shouted.

“Yoo Jung-ah! Han Yoo-jung!”

Han Yoo-jung turns her brightly lit head toward me.

“Laugh to take a picture!”

After hesitating for a while, Han Yoo-jung gave a clumsy smile. When are you going to fix that guy’s camera hoarseness? I pressed the shutter and took a picture.

Every time the carriage turns one lap, the depressed shoulders are noticeably released.

Then, I heard men’s voices behind me.

“Wow, did you see it?”

“What?”

“The kid in the wagon over there. Are you an idol? so pretty.”

The man exclaims.

“I don’t think it’s ordinary people. Who is it?”

“Let’s take a picture on social media and ask.”

As I was about to take out my phone, I coughed and approached.

“excuse me.”

“yes?”

“You don’t know if it’s Han Yoo-jung?”

“Are you Yoo-jung Han? I’m hearing this for the first time. That’s why… ?”

don’t you know?

Then don’t take a picture, damn it.

“Because I am the child’s guardian… … .”

The men laugh awkwardly at the word “guardian” and hide their cell phones. They poked each other’s sides with their elbows and said, ‘You’re a normal person’, ‘I don’t know, man!’ whisper the same words

“Well, I don’t know.”

“Really?”

“yes! We’re busy!”

The men ran away.

He scratched his head and sighed. I guess it’s still I thought I had a lot of exposure to the media after doing the interview like that.

Still, Han Yoo-jung’s name was famous only to people in the industry.

but. Come to think of it, I also started memorizing the faces and names of promising youngsters while working as a manager, but I didn’t even pay attention to them when I wanted to become a hunter.

Although they are so famous that no one doesn’t know about the S-rank hunters who are holding out together with Lee Ji-ah.

Even the A ranks below it were often not known unless there was a difference from other hunters, such as having a unique character or acting as an actor.

Who the hell will remember it all? Your face is famous. Celebrities exposed on TV are more famous.

It was a rather shameless wish to want only Han Yoo-jung’s face to be remembered in the midst of the pouring out of prospects twice a year.

Still, it became a topic of discussion on the Internet, so I thought there might be some people who recognized it.

I guess there was still a long way to go.

“Uncle, what are you doing?”

Han Yoo-jung, who has come near me, calls me.

He smiled and showed me his phone.

“I was organizing my photos.”

Han Yoo-jung lifts her head and confirms. The faint scent of shampoo tickled his nostrils. I asked, holding back the freshness that seemed to come out of a sneeze.

“Do you want to go next?”

“yes.”

“where?”

“Cotton candy and churros.”

“What?”

What were the cotton candy and churros rides?

Oh, you’re going to eat it.

“You ate at a restaurant earlier. Are you very hungry?”

“No, I’m not hungry… .”

Han Yoo-jeong said after taking a deep breath.

“I always eat it when I go to an amusement park.”

“… … okay? Then you should eat.”

I looked around with Han Yoo-jung. This guy’s booth is nowhere to be seen when looking for it. As I was walking down the street, I suddenly felt my eyes staring at me.

Is it because she is walking holding the hand of a girl who is likely to become a high school student, or because Han Yoo-jung has such a striking appearance?

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Maybe both.

Because the first gaze that stayed on Han Yoo-jung immediately turned to my face, and the happy gaze changed to a double heart.

That was the social point of view.

In the eyes of strangers, I was a wolf cub trying to trick a child with no blood on his head.

There must have been some who even wore a suit to work and looked a little older than my original age.

“Yoo-jung, I have to let go of your hand. This is going to hit people.”

As I let go of the hand holding my tongue, Han Yoo-jung stretched out her arm and grabbed my sleeve again.

uh?

Han Yoo-jeong stutters her lips and makes excuses.

“road… If I let you go, I think I will get lost.”

“okay?”

“Yes, there are a lot of people.”

Obviously, it was the weekend and the amusement park was bustling with people.

He calmed his dry throat with saliva and walked again. Han Yu-jeong followed me without saying a word.

After walking for a while, we found a sales booth.

“Cotton candy and two churros, please.”

After placing an order and waiting for a while, the male employee keeps glancing at Han Yoo-jung. while tilting your head.

It was a bit of an odd look. It was a little different from the eyes that people who passed by said, ‘Wow, you’re pretty’.

Even while making cotton candy, he is constantly paying attention.

what? Maybe this person… … .

The male employee fixed his hat and offered a cotton candy. Han Yoo-jung stepped forward and received it. As she is about to leave, the staff calls Han Yoo-jeong to stop her.

“Oh, maybe there… .”

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My body moves first at the feeling of discomfort that slowly rises. He asked while blocking the front of Han Yoo-jeong.

“What are you doing?”

“The student who just received the cotton candy.”

After that, it would be better to think carefully and talk about it.

‘Cause I’m clenching my fists right now

The staff looked around and whispered to me in their ears.

“Han Yoo-jung, right?”

“yes?”

“This is Han Yoo-jung. The most anticipated prospect in this Hunter exam.”

“… … Ah yes?”

“The closer you look, the more beautiful it is. I saw the article. You say you are the head of a girl?”

Wait, then I kept staring… .

Was it like that?

The staff smiles broadly.

“I don’t have anything to give you, so I made some big cotton candy. I won’t be able to eat it all until I get back.”

Faced with a bright smile, my rotten eyes sting.

I asked while licking my lips.

“… … Shall we take a picture together?”

“uh? Are you really okay with that?”

The staff is sad to see the accumulated customers.

“I’m at work right now… … . I’ll be happy to see your face. Do your best for the second exam.”

Talking more seemed to be a hindrance, so I fell aside with Han Yoo-jung.

Han Yoo-jung asked me.

“What are you doing?”

“You recognized it.”

“Me?”

“yes.”

Han Yoo-jeong follows behind her with a mysterious face. I probably have a similar face.

It was very strange that someone who recognized Han Yoo-jung spoke to me first. Not an industry person, but an amusement park employee.

Threats to keep articles from going out, taking second exams, fighting with the manager by the collar, and taking pictures for magazines.

Little by little it bears fruit and blooms.

I just didn’t know yet, but Han Yoo-jung’s present was slowly but slowly changing.

That was so strange.

“Uncle, what do you think?”

“yes? why?”

“You look so good.”

He spoke frankly to Han Yoo-jung’s question.

“just… .”

“Just?”

“I thought you did a good job as a manager.”

It’s a feeling I’ve felt since the hearing of Lee Ji-ah, but the fact that someone’s life is changing positively because of me… .

It was really heartbreaking and happy.

*

It looks like you’ve been wandering around

Watch the parade, buy a large badger doll as a souvenir, and touch a panda.

There were so many people on the rides, so I couldn’t ride a few, but Han Yoo-jung sat in the passenger seat with a satisfied face.

As I put the car key in and start the engine, Han Yoo-jeong suddenly asks.

“mister.”

“yes?”

“Anything you need?”

“What? Why all of a sudden?”

“I think I just received too much today.”

“Hey, do you have money?”

Han Yoo-jeong becomes depressed.

“… No.”

“I’m here to make you feel better. I used it if I had to use any debt, to steal money from the kid. After all, if you earn a lot later, pay it back.”

Han Yu-jeong hugs the badger doll tightly and makes a vow.

“I’ll make sure to take care of you later!”

“yes? It’s not that far… .”

“But I’m sorry if I always receive it.”

Han Yoo-jung, who was thinking deeply, pulled something out of the shadow. and pretend to me It was a black pistol.

huh? Pistol?

“Hey, hey! what are you doing now… !”

Frustrated, he looked around. no one was watching Han Yoo-jung forces the pistol into my hand.

“It is said that the best gift is to give what the recipient needs.”

“uh? It is.”

But why the pistol? ?

“I saw you before and thought about it. I wish I had a tool for self-defense.”

“Who carries a pistol as a self-defense tool!”

It wasn’t like a model gun or a gas gun.

The finish quality is completely different. I don’t think Han Yoo-jung would carry such a thing. What does he need a gas gun for?

But Han Yoo-jung shakes her head.

“I use live ammunition, but there are also gas bullets for suppression. And because it’s specially made, I can hide it in my body like my shadow.”

“Yes? for suppression? Can you hide it?”

“yes.”

Han Yoo-jung said firmly.

“If you think you’re going to get hit again somewhere later, shoot them first. I am not dying, I am fainting.”

From shadow to light, from assassin to hunter.

Han Yoo-jung’s present is slow, but slowly changing.

“The post-processing… I will take care of it.”

clearly.