The Villain Professor of Heroes

87 – A lot of things that bother me (6)

As usual, when I woke up early in the morning, I realized that I was in a very difficult situation.

Once, Song Do-yoon was squatting between my legs and sleeping with his head on my lap.

It was as if the slightest movement of the legs would cause the person to fall to the side and bang their head on the floor.

I couldn’t even move my upper body, because Yu Hee-won and Han Min-ha were closely attached to each other.

Han Min-ha was quite overweight and was resting on my arm like a pillow, and Yoo Hee-won, oh my.

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My left hand was holding Yoo Hee-won’s chest.

Somehow, in my dream, I worked hard to knead the dough to make bread, but was that it?

Then, the large raisins I put on the dough to put in the bread… .

If the children had woken up first, it would have been a real big deal.

I tried to remove my hand from Yu Hee-Won’s chest, but Yu Hee-Won mumbled something and grabbed my hand tightly.

“You can still touch…”

You talk in your sleep in a very specific way that fits the situation.

However, if you keep putting your hand in your chest like this, your life as a professor will be over.

Is it just the life of a professor? It is certain that he will be sentenced to prison for luring a minor into a dorm, feeding him alcohol, and sexually molesting him.

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My life is in these hands.

When I tried to withdraw my hand again, Yu Hee-won held my hand even more and said,

“Keep touching me.”

The pronunciation was too clear to be called drool talk, and the mental barrier strongly defended my mind.

So instead of panicking or breaking out in a cold sweat, I also answered Yoo Hee-won in a clear tone.

“I’m sorry, student Heewon. It seems like this happened in my sleep, so I’ll apologize…”

“Is your ear canal clogged? Just touch it, mister.”

“No, I have no intention of doing that, and I’ll remove my hand right away…”

“Touch.”

Yoo Hee-won buried her face in my chest and said.

“Because I woke up and I put your hand in. I gave you permission to touch it.”

“Let’s not do this. It’s not going to be good for each other.”

“Why can’t we have anything good for each other? I like it because you touch it, and it’s nice that you touch the breasts of a young and pretty girl like me? Me or someone else do you think would do this?”

It wasn’t wrong, especially in the latter case, but I had no intention of accepting that.

“Student Heewon. Don’t do this…”

“If you don’t listen, I’ll scream right now and wake the kids up.”

Yoo Hee-won raised her eyes.

“I’m going to wake everyone up and say you molested me. It’s obvious what will happen then, right?”

“I don’t know. I wonder if Minha and Doyun will believe it…”

“I’ll tell the head of the faculty and the dean, and I’ll tell my dad as well. So, if you want to continue living in society, shut up and stay still.”

Knowing full well that the threat was actually feasible, I had no choice but to let go.

“Touch until the kids wake up. That’s fine. I won’t say anything.”

“That’s right…”

So in the end, I had to put my hand on Yu Hee-won’s chest with my eyes closed, pretending to sleep for a while.

I admit that it was soft and warm, but I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

Either that or not, Yoo Hee-won continued to do insidious things like rubbing her face on my chest and kissing my clothes without disturbing the other kids.

this is won… .

The action was finally stopped when Song Do-yoon stood up in the middle.

As soon as Song Do-yoon woke up, Yoo Hee-won immediately tore off my hand and pretended to be asleep.

Fortunately, Song Do-yoon went straight to the bathroom as if he didn’t notice anything and didn’t come out for a while.

“Ugh…”

Soon, Han Min-ha also woke up and yawned profusely.

“I drool… the professor and Heewon are still sleeping…”

While talking to himself that no one would listen to, Han Min-ha got up from the sofa and began to clean up the traces of yesterday.

“Hoeng, you drank too much… How many cans are there? Heewon-ah, Hee-won-ah. Wake up. It’s morning.”

When Han Min-ha shook her awake, Yoo Hee-won calmly stretched and muttered as if she had just woken up.

“Ugh… what is it?”

“Wake up. It’s morning. Gotta clean up.”

“Cleaning up is up to you.”

Yoo Hee-won crossed the messy living room to the bathroom and realized that the door was locked.

“What are you doing inside? Won’t you come out soon?”

“Wait a minute. It’ll be over soon.”

When Song Do-yoon answered, Yoo Hee-won muttered something else and returned to the sofa.

“Wow, there’s no such thing as a real bitch.”

“It’s all we ate. Since it’s the professor’s residence, we should clean everything before going back.”

“Eh? Where are you going?”

“Eh? Go to the dormitory.”

When Han Min-ha made up his mind, Yu Hee-won arrogantly tapped her temple with her finger.

“Keep your head rolling. It’s Saturday. You mean that?”

“Eh, so we’re going to stay at the professor’s house all weekend… what are you talking about…?”

“At times like this, my head works well again. Correct answer.”

“heheheh?! Heewon is the best genius!”

Pretending to be asleep at the children who decided to stay until the weekend on their own, I couldn’t stand it any longer and opened my eyes.

“That’s difficult, Student Heewon.”

“Oh, Professor. Good night?”

Yoo Hee-won greets shamelessly.

“How many days are you going to leave the dormitory and stay in the faculty quarters?”

“Three days until Sunday.”

Watching Yoo Hee-won fold her fingers one by one, Min-ha Han timidly clapped her hands.

“I’ll be really happy if I’m here all weekend…!”

“No no. Let’s not do that. It’s nice that I’m with you guys too, but it’s polite to keep a certain amount of distance no matter how close you are, and I have to spend time alone periodically.”

Then Yoo Hee-won crossed her arms and looked down at me with an evil smile.

“If you like being together, you should do it together? And alone time? Even if you get married later, are you going to say such irresponsible things to your future wife?”

“I’ll think about it again when I get married. But at least you’re not married to me, are you?”

“Ugh?!”

Han Min-ha hurriedly hugged her chest, her face reddening, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that, I involuntarily let out a light sigh.

“Anyway, everyone’s back now. It’s kind of embarrassing if you stay here and the other staff find out.”

“Then I’ll just do my hair and go. Is that okay?”

It’s a beach… .

I looked around at the huge number of beer cans and boxes of chicken, pizza, etc. rolling around on the floor.

I’m sure it’s because I’m old, and drinking alcohol with greasy food makes my stomach feel nauseous, so I guess I need a cure.

“Okay. Let’s do that. Instead, we’ll go back to the dormitory in the morning. Okay?”

So, in the end, I had to babysit the children for a few more hours.

While Yoo Hee-won and Han Min-ha cleaned up yesterday’s mess, I cooked ramen in the kitchen.

He lives alone and doesn’t care much about what he eats, so he didn’t have much to offer other than ramen.

“No, but what the hell is Song Do-yoon doing, why is he still stuck in the bathroom? I’m dying of pee!”

Yoo Hee-won, who was scrubbing the floor, threw the mop and stood up.

At the same time, the bathroom door opened and I saw Song Do-yoon staggering out with slightly tousled hair and a flushed face.

“What are you? Did you poop?”

“Huh? Uh, uh.”

“Mistress. I was going to go pee, but I have to go later. You’re going to poop in someone else’s house and you’re very lost in concept, right?”

Obviously, it would have to be normal if he somehow countered it there, but for some reason, Song Do-yoon passed by Yoo Hee-won without saying anything and picked up the rag that had fallen on the floor.

“Go in because you didn’t poop.”

“What are you talking about. I said it was cheap earlier.”

Yu Hee-Won, who was staring at the back of Song Do-Yoon’s head as she was ignoring and wiping, stomped into the bathroom.

“hehehe. Doyun-ah, put all the beer cans here.”

Han Min-ha held out a plastic bag to Song Do-yoon while smiling like a puppy.

We sat around a table in the living room that was much cleaner and shared freshly boiled ramen.

At this time, there was a minor happening that there were only three chopsticks.

Han Min-ha came up with an absurd solution to rotate the chopsticks with me once, and the uproar was over when Song Do-yoon brought back the wooden chopsticks that had not been opened yesterday.

“Professor, you cook ramen well. Do you live alone and eat ramen all the time?”

Yoo Hee-won said while holding a bowl and drinking delicious soup.

“Well, that’s how it is. Ramen is easy to cook and the taste is guaranteed for the effort.”

“Heng, but if you eat too many of these things, you will lose your heart. If you get married, won’t your wife give you a lot of good things for your health?”

Han Min-ha looked at me with eyes full of anticipation.

“Well. It should be so, but I’m not sure yet. For now, the most important thing is to have everyone graduate safely.”

“So you’re saying you’ll think about it after graduation?”

“That, too, is all I can say.”

“Hey…”

After eating all the ramen, we spent a while lying on the sofa or sitting on the floor in peace.

Yoo Hee-won asked while rummaging through the refrigerator.

“I’m a professor. Do you have anything to drink besides bellflower tea?”

“Drink the leftover Coke from yesterday.”

After answering that, I went into the bathroom and took a toothbrush to brush my teeth… .

huh? When did my hair get all bent like this?

The bristles, which were apparently fine until yesterday, were bent in all directions as if they had been used for several months.

It was strange.

I’m going to write this until now and change it to something else.

Squeezing out the toothpaste and putting it in my mouth, I was puzzled for the second time.

Why is toothpaste so slippery and salty today… ?

Did your sense of taste temporarily change because you drank alcohol that you normally wouldn’t drink?

It’s really strange.

I had just finished brushing my teeth and came out with a bad feeling behind, but Min-ha Han came running with my cell phone with her heart pounding.

“Professor. There’s a call.”

“thanks.”

Looking at the call number, it seemed to be the guardhouse at the front gate of the academy.

It was often saved to call the guardhouse in advance when receiving a package or returning late from a business trip.

But what’s going on at the guardhouse from Saturday?

“Yes, this is Professor Hyun.”

[Hello professor. This is the main gate guardhouse. A visitor came and contacted me.]

“A visitor? To me?”

[Yes. Half Wonder said he came to see the professor… .]