Male and Female Reversal High School Pure Love

74. Stress (4)

1.

Our friend Jaehyun didn’t seem to wake up to my warning.

Originally, a person who has nothing to lose is the scariest law, so I threatened him like that…….

I guess I couldn’t accurately judge how much I had nothing to lose.

It seems that he thought he was simply pretending to be threatening.

What can I do?

It’s not like I’m advertising how poor I am in the neighborhood.

Actually, I had no intention of doing anything stupid unless it was going to be a really big deal.

If something big is going to happen, of course I can’t die alone.

Anyway, Kim Jae-hyun tried hard to argue that I was the perpetrator to the police, but the police didn’t seem to be persuaded at all.

Kim Jae-hyun didn’t shrink in the slightest as he glared at him with an expression of embarrassment because he was angry and with eyes filled with bloody anger.

The cops repeatedly said they were going crazy, and then asked me very politely if they could go to the police station with me.

If you think about it, only we know what happened here, and he must have ignored the fact that someone was giving a damn about himself as a victim.

Besides, wouldn’t it be a catastrophe if there were complaints?

The policeman had a guilty expression on his face as he said that.

Such as saying that I will never run into the perpetrators.

It’s not a big deal, so don’t worry too much.

I’ll finish it as quickly and comfortably as possible, so please be patient with me.

I was trying to reassure myself by bringing up all sorts of things, but I feel a little sorry for the fact that I cheated on such a person.

There’s no point in rejecting it, and I don’t even know if I had a choice in the first place.

Anyway, there was no big problem at the police station that sounded like that.

The male policemen brought me drinks and continued to chat with me, probably with the intention of relieving tension.

The way I completely regard myself as a victim.

I’m a little sorry for cheating, but shouldn’t I make a living too?

It wasn’t that I couldn’t see the ‘perpetrators’ at all.

After some time passed, the parents of the ‘perpetrators’ arrived at the police station and started shouting, saying that there was no way their children did that.

At that point, I thought I should show myself.

There was nothing left to say as evidence, and since I was completely treated as a victim, I had no choice but to be confident.

Then…….

… ….

When I showed up, the inside of the police station fell silent in an instant.

I greeted the parents with a trembling voice.

The parents of the ‘perpetrators’ rolled their eyes and then simply shut up.

They tried not to make eye contact with me.

Perhaps, he instinctively sensed that his own children had paid a fortune.

My clothes were still a mess, my hair was disheveled, and I was soaked in something.

There were indelible bloodstains on his face, and dirt on his glasses.

The police helped a little, but it was not enough to erase the traces.

The smell of cigarettes also wafted from me.

Smells like spending a lot of time in a smoking room.

Effective cops brought a pack of cigarettes from the scene, which, of course, was not mine. I threw my cigarettes away before the police arrived.

When the police informed the owner of the cigarette, the owner’s father started hitting the owner on the back.

Some parents were sighing heavily, while others were complaining on the phone with their wives.

The other one scolded him, asking why he hung out with these kids.

The four Iljins had the most unfair expressions in the world, and there was no trust in everyone’s eyes looking at them.

… ….

There was no trust in this place, but there was also no apology.

No one talked to me.

Did I really not want to admit it openly?

It’s completely irrelevant.

You must have wanted to cover up what your child did to some extent.

It’s true that my son plays like Iljin, but he probably didn’t want to openly admit that he assaulted a model student like this.

Originally, isn’t one’s children the most precious law?

Although non-persons do exist.

Anyway, I thought that was enough.

It is not necessary to receive an apology, and at this level, those Iljin nerds must have felt that being involved with me would make them tired for no reason.

I must have felt indescribable resentment.

You must have felt that it was too much to deal with me physically or socially.

Um. Of course, the two girls who came as reinforcements later didn’t feel that great.

They’re like, well, they’re just interfering and getting hurt and leaving.

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In the first place, it was obvious that going further would make things too complicated.

I was very excited earlier, but people need to know when to be in moderation.

I had attacked the ‘perpetrators’ unilaterally, but eventually forgave them, and they had to leave the police station with their parents, with the face of the world collapsing.

And.

Something like a thunderstorm happened to me.

2.

“Why are my parents…”

“If minors are being investigated, they should be brought in as a rule.”

“It’s all over, won’t it be okay…?”

“But parents must come.”

I am a person who tries to find a solution no matter how great things happen.

By the way.

There are times when your mind goes blank when you encounter a situation you cannot handle.

“No… that…”

“Is it because you think your parents will be worried?”

“That’s not…”

“Then you have to come all the more. If you don’t talk and find out later… You’ll have a really hard time…”

No logical words came out of his mouth.

I just repeated the words that it was okay to go back alone, and that there was nothing to tell my parents about because I wasn’t hurt that much.

Of course. None of it worked.

What the police said was logical.

From the shock that parents will experience, to the fact that it is a government guideline.

The police secretly asked if I was experiencing domestic violence or if I was in a special situation, such as what my parents were doing, but he was too distracted to lie.

If that was the case, I could have been released in moderation.

…… It’s all just assumptions.

Anyway, it was an ideal story.

Except for the fact that it has nothing to do with me.

I didn’t want to face it at all.

They were just mere purveyors, and when I became an adult, the ties would naturally end.

It wasn’t scary, but it was also quite uncomfortable.

It’s been so long since I haven’t seen it.

Before returning, he lived without seeing his face for more than 10 years, and even after returning, it was still the same.

Even when we transferred schools, we moved separately.

The only point of contact is the voice over the phone.

There was also a fundamental problem in following the police’s claim.

I deleted all their phone numbers.

I’ve never memorized it, so I don’t know at all.

Of course, these arguments did not work.

“You can look up the phone number on our side. And it’s really okay to eat comfortably… As I said before, my parents…”

In the end, after a long scuffle, the police tried to contact my parents on behalf of me, who gave up halfway.

That contact quickly reached “Mom”.

It was already well past 8pm.

At this time, she had no idea what she was thinking when the police contacted her about me.

My head got more complicated.

The feeling of all kinds of emotions swirling around.

I really hated the family reunion after a long time.

As expected. It seemed to be a certain fact that nothing had happened these days.

Ah. In addition, the saying that bad things happen at the same time seemed true.

3.

I don’t know if I should call this a good thing or a bad thing.

The phone was connected, and almost two hours later, the door to the police station opened.

The person who opened the door was a woman with a vaguely familiar face. She

She looks infinitely kind and innocent, as if she had never committed a minor crime.

It was a face I hadn’t seen in a really long time.

Although only a very vague feeling was conveyed.

Her memories of her already related to her are very hazy.

I could feel it instinctively as soon as I saw it.

I’ve been waiting…… , No, it seemed that the person the cops were waiting for was right.

The woman eagerly called her while she stepped into the police station.

“…….”

I just kept my mouth shut.

There were no conversations between us anyway, and we didn’t even consider each other family.

It was rather strange to try to have a friendly conversation with a perfect stranger.

It seemed that she felt the same way.

“Yes, yes. Ayu… It’s obvious…! Of course it’s possible, CEO!”

Come to think of it, I remember the homeroom teacher talking about that person. She

Did she say she was in business?

It seemed to be true since she was watching her talking on the phone.

Because it’s the CEO and it’s business, there were a lot of things going on.

The human sat down near me and began diligently writing something down in a notebook.

Looking at the numbers and letters, it seems to be related to business.

After waiting for a while, she gestured for me to follow and moved her steps outside the police station. She

As she followed, she glanced at the faces of the cops, their faces full of bewilderment.

Sure. Let’s not call

“Yes, yes. How fun it is to work with CEO Min!”

“…….”

“Oh, me? I’m, well, I’m just out for a while. I have personal business to deal with. No… just, a bit of trivial stuff…. Yes, hahahaha! It’s just annoying for a little bit!”

Is it right for me to leave first?

Or is it correct to wait for that call to end?

I don’t think it would matter if I just left, but why didn’t my feet come off?

“Yes~ Yes. Go in, Mr. Min! Yes! Please take good care of me next time! Yes!”

“…….”

“…… Haa …, The phrase looks like a psycho …..”

As she muttered to herself like that, her eyes met.

I could see her mouth twitching as if to say something.

As expected, I looked at her with the thought that waiting for her was right.

“What are you doing?”

She could realize that wasn’t a very good choice for her.