"ha..."
The dog-like times are all over.
I should have just walked out with my shit on.
Even without that, I couldn't help but be perceived negatively because I would desert and go to work the next day on my own, so I would just silently accept the insults even when they started a fight like the anchovies you often see at the beach, and that was a big sin.
So, even though I have a family that can silence the military, the seniors started picking on me one by one, thinking that they could bully anyone.
They cursed at me by calling me a cripple despite my size.
"Fuck. I want to go home."
The thought of having to live with those things for about two years gave me goosebumps.
The only good thing is that I don't have to see him in the evenings since he's not on active duty.
But damn it. It's so hard to endure, it's almost the first time I've felt angry on my own without any relation to Jiyoung.
"ha..."
I took a deep breath as I walked slowly.
My girlfriend sent me to work as a full-time employee. So I tried to be quiet and upright without causing any trouble and getting scolded, but isn't this impossible?
Boom bang.
As I was walking with a worried expression on my face, a car with a familiar color and shape honked its horn in front of me.
"How is it? Is it worth it?"
"Yeah, it was okay."
Of course, the person in that car was Jiyoung.
She immediately asked me with a bright smile how my day was, and I nodded with a smile, thinking I couldn't bring myself to tell her that I had become an official outcast in the military in just one day.
"Really? That's good."
My girlfriend, who doesn't know anything, said that it was fortunate and asked what I wanted to eat to celebrate my first day at work.
"Let's go home. You want to eat."
"Huh... Really?"
I really didn't feel like going out any more.
In high school, at least Jiyoung would speak up for me, and even if it weren't for her, I could avoid encountering things that would bother me, like teachers or just trying to avoid meeting people.
But in a military unit? Even if you were a full-time officer, there was almost no place to escape.
"What's the problem? It shows on your face. So tell me."
Jiyoung, who was driving, must have caught a glimpse of my unpleasant expression through the mirror.
"no."
"No, what? Tell me quickly."
She immediately stopped the car in the middle of the road and questioned me.
Even though there were already cars following us, the car we were riding in was so expensive that we suppressed our anger and waited for them to move to the side.
When it still didn't move, I finally honked the horn.
"Go quickly. You're already behind."
"If you don't tell me, I won't go."
"Ha... Okay. I'll tell you, so can you go first?"
Finally she stepped on the Excel.
"what's the matter?"
"Um... Jiyoung. Honestly, it's not that serious."
"Who will pick?"
"Yeah. It's a bit tricky, but I'll try to solve it. I can't rely on your help forever, right?"
When I first started dating her, the thugs who were after her and the thugs she dumped would harass and beat me up out of anger.
Every time that happened, it was Jiyoung who helped me.
Now that I have the strength, I won't get hit, but I can't hit anyone, and it seems like it would be quite a burden to solve it on my own.
Of course, that's true, from seniors who take it for granted that I'm being told what to do to executives who don't seem to care at all.
Still, I always received help, but I decided that I should at least try to solve this problem.
"..."
This time she stopped in a place where she could park and looked at me carefully.
"Okay... Okay."
After a long silence, she seemed to have made up her mind, nodded, and drove back home.
To relieve stress, I went to work the next day, having mercilessly raped four women, excluding Yerin.
My girlfriend can't wake up early every morning and drive me to the military base. So I leave her sleeping alone and get on the subway.
Although there is a military base in Seoul, it is not in the center, so the inside of the subway was extremely deserted.
"ha....."
Among the few people, I was sitting in my seat, wearing my military uniform, sighing deeply.
"I don't want to go."
In college or in society, people don't really pick on my body, but in the military, rank is everything, so even if some insignificant kid picks a fight, there's nothing I can do, so I just feel at a loss.
How nice it would be if my military life passed by as quickly as the buildings passing by outside my window.
The more I thought about the 500 more days left, the longer my sighs became.
So I arrived at the military base, received training while enduring all kinds of harassment and bullying, and then lunch came.
"Kang Min-hoon."
"Private. Kang. Min. Hoon."
As I was preparing to go out for lunch, the platoon leader came to see me.
"Come out. This is an interview."
"..."
After leaving a short message, I went my way. I felt a cold sweat as I felt the intense gazes from the side, behind, and even in front of me.
"A visit? Wow. What the heck. A visit? Sanggeun? And a visit from a brat who's only been around for three days, no, two days? Wow, wow me. Heh heh heh heh heh."
"Wow, this kid?"
The seniors burst into laughter as if they were dumbfounded and hit the back of my head.
By the way. An interview? Who is coming? The possibility that it is the parents who did not come when I entered the training camp has become very high.
But. when I actually went there.
"Why are you here?"
Not only the soldiers, but also their lovers and family members who came to see them could not take their eyes off Jiyoung, who was sitting alone.
"Why are you here? I came for an interview, so I'm here. Please sit down for now."
She spoke calmly and began to unfold the lunch box she had brought.
"They say that military food isn't that great. I took the time to prepare it for you, so eat quickly."
As he said, the food was truly appallingly tasteless.
Elementary, middle, and high school lunches were evaluated as being delicious.
"I told you I'll figure it out myself."
I guess the reason you came to visit me was because of what happened yesterday.
It's obvious something is wrong, so I'm going to find out and take care of it for you.
"What are you talking about? I just came to see if Hoon is doing well in the military."
My head started to hurt from hearing words that couldn't possibly be true.
Even without that, Sanggeun, the official outcast who came here for a visit, it was certain that he would be scolded a lot when he went back.
Just thinking about it makes me want to curse. But I couldn't vent my anger on my girlfriend, asking her why she came and what she had in mind, so I grabbed my chopsticks and put the food she had packed in my mouth.
"Hmm. Is it delicious?"
"Haha. Of course it's delicious, no matter who made it."
"That's right. Who made it to make it this delicious?"
Seeing Jiyoung's face, whom I love more than my family, and eating the food she made for me lifted my depressed mood and I stopped thinking about what would happen next.
"If Yerin unnie made it, it wouldn't be so strange if it didn't taste good."
Ah... Aren't you cheap? I correct myself.
When I saw Jiyoung's face, whom I loved more than my family, and ate the food prepared by my older sister Yerin, my sad mood suddenly went away and I didn't think about what would happen next anymore.
By the way, the food Jiyoung makes is delicious, but Yerin is really amazing.
Somehow, it was more delicious than I imagined.
"wait for a sec."
"huh?"
Suddenly, she got up from her seat, holding a lunch box.
"I."
"Rice, soldier. God, work, one!"
She approached a man sitting with his mother, holding four sticks, and spoke to him cautiously. She began to ask for his rank and name as if he were a newly transferred private.
"I think I brought too much. Would you like some?"
"Oh, of course!"
Ooh, that's quite a loud voice.
Well, it was completely understandable that Ji-young, who was not even Sang-geun and had been rotten here for about two years, spoke to him and that he had no choice but to react.
"And please take good care of my Hoon."
"Huh, are you talking about Hoon?"
The sergeant's expression began to deteriorate rapidly.
If it's an older or younger sister, they won't use the word 'je', so you can tell they're lovers.
And that sergeant is on active duty so I have little contact with him, so asking him for help would be meaningless.
It's a waste of time.
"It's no use."
Jiyoung, who had handed over the lunch box, returned to her seat.
"Huh? Is that so?"
Woof woof. Woof woof.
As soon as I sat down, I got a phone call from her at a perfect time.
She answered the phone with a dubious smile.
"Yeah. I'm here. I think I'm doing well. The people seem nice too. Really?"
He continued speaking, the corners of his lips splitting even more.
"You like soldiers. You have unique tastes."
".....!"
".....!"
All the soldiers present flinched in response.
"So, aren't there any good people here? As long as they're soldiers, you don't really care about looks? Yeah. Yeah. Just a moment."
As Jiyoung began to look around, the soldiers began to hurriedly fix their appearances in order to win the favor of a woman whose face, no, it was unclear if she was a real person.
At that sight, she opened her mouth and burst into laughter.
"I don't know because there are so many good people. I think it would be better if you came and saw it once. Yeah. Yeah. It's really okay..."
She spoke well, then stopped and continued after a while.
"You got hunted again? That's amazing."
What this also means is that you get hunted often.
That means it's pretty.
"Okay. I'll try asking Hoon to find a good person for me. Okay. Hang up."
Stop.
"Okay, Hoon. Let's eat quickly."
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