Unexpected Sisterly Visit
After Hyeji left with her mother, I was alone, scrolling through my phone.
Suddenly, the sound of the door opening, and someone entered the room.
"Eh, Hyeji. You're here already... Huh?"
I thought the person who just entered was Hyeji, so I greeted her and looked up, but there was someone completely different standing at the door looking at me.
"Hmm..."
That person slowly closed the door and came inside.
What the hell? Who is this person? The way they're looking down at me while slowly observing...
But why does it feel like they're similar to someone?
Ah! The moment I realized they were similar, one name popped into my head.
"Could it be... Hyeji's sister?"
"Wow, you figured it out?"
That's something you can tell just by thinking about it.
First, from the face, there's a slight resemblance to Hyeji. No, more accurately, it resembles Hyeji's mother who I saw briefly earlier?
But the reason I was sure it was Hyeji's sister was from another place.
It was because of the chest that was strongly claiming to have the same DNA as Hyeji.
A woman with breasts that are slightly smaller than Hyeji's but still in the range of large breasts is hard to come across easily.
Seeing these two elements, it had to be related to Hyeji, and since she looked a bit younger, I guessed sister, and it turned out to be correct.
Of course, I can't say I figured it out just from this because it's embarrassing, so I have to deflect a bit.
"Just, it felt like that."
"Hmm...? It's because of this chest, right?"
Hyeji's sister grabbed her own chest with her hand in front of me, lifted it slightly, and then lowered it. Wow... Seeing breasts jiggle in reality is a bit... embarrassing.
First, let's introduce ourselves. Hello? I'm Park Minjeong.
"Hello? I'm Lee Minho, a senior in the same major as Hyeji."
Minjeong greeted me and naturally sat down in the seat opposite me.
While having a similar appearance to Hyeji, her actions are completely different. If Hyeji maintains a timid atmosphere, this one seems to have a bright personality on the surface. In fact, she's been smiling at me the whole time.
"By the way, unnie is amazing."
"Eh? What's so amazing?"
"I mean, even though you usually say you can't talk to men, how did you manage to lure oppa here and bring him to the restaurant... What exactly did you say to oppa, unnie?"
It was definitely because of the strange favor Hyeji mentioned that I ended up coming here.
"But, I was the one who started talking to Hyeji first?"
"Eh?"
Minjeong looked at me with disbelief, frowning.
"When we were assigned to the same group for the liberal arts class, I talked to Hyeji who was alone first. Then, by chance, I found out we were in the same major... After that, when we go to school, we kind of stick together?"
"Wait, wait a second. If you stick together at school..."
"Even today, from morning class to now eating dinner, we've been sticking together the whole time?"
Upon thinking, it's surprisingly long that I've been with Hyeji? We don't do anything special, mostly just listening to lectures together.
"Wow... You mean you've been sticking with unnie all day?"
Minjeong seems not to believe what I said.
"Being with someone with this kind of chest... When unnie talks about oppa, I thought she was talking about a man in her imagination, but..."
Minjeong looked down at her chest and muttered to herself, then suddenly looked up.
"Let's be direct. Op-pa, what do you think when you see unnie's chest?"
"Eh? Chest?"
"Yes. When you see the chest... Doesn't it make you feel bad?"
I was slightly taken aback because I didn't expect such a question at all. Asking about Hyeji's chest...
Honestly, in my heart... I want to touch it once?
The chest that moves just a little in front of you, soft like marshmallow... Isn't it natural for a man to think that? Ah, of course, in this world's male standards, it's definitely not.
But since it's embarrassing to say my honest feelings...
"N-no... It's nothing special?"
"Nothing special? Don't you think it's gross or ugly?"
Minjeong also seems to think that in this world's rules, large breasts look like pigs and are not attractive.
"No, not at all. I think they're pretty chests?"
"... Eh?"
"Oppa."
"Why?"
"Could it be that oppa... have a girlfriend?"
This is another weird question. A girlfriend?
"No, I don't."
"Oh ho... Then if it's okay with oppa, how about me..."
Bang!
"You crazy woman!!!"
Thud!
"Ack! Why are you hitting!!"
Before Minjeong's words ended, the door opened, and this time Hyeji rushed in and ran towards Minjeong, slapping her head with her palm.
"Senior, please wait a moment. My sister and I need to have a serious conversation."
"Eh, eh..."
And she grabbed Minjeong's hair and dragged her out.
Too sudden for me to even know what to say.
@ Park Hyeji
How am I supposed to deal with this crazy woman?
"Ai, let go! Let go!"
Minjeong, who was hitting my hand that was grabbing her hair and struggling, was really turning my insides upside down.
First, after we went out the back door away from the senior's room, I let go of Minjeong's hair.
"Ai, what the hell is this, you pig woman."
"Pig? You're the same. What exactly were you trying to say to the senior?"
"Eh? I was trying to say let's date."
What? Is this really crazy.
She dared to say to my senior... let's date?
I tried to calm my boiling insides as much as possible. If I hadn't, I might have slapped Minjeong's face right now.
"Hey, do you think that's something that can be said?"
"Why not? It's not like I'm dating unnie and oppa. So, the one who takes the initiative is the owner."
"Even so, the senior can't!!"
Honestly, compared to me, perhaps Minjeong might feel more attraction to the senior.
Unlike me, she's bright and good at talking, and probably would make it fun even if we were talking about the same things. Plus, she has a pig-like chest similar to mine, but smaller than mine...
"It can't... Honestly, when unnie talks about oppa, I thought she was talking about a man in her imagination. But when I actually met him, it was real. I slightly wiggled my chest on purpose, but she didn't show any dislike. The men in my class always frown when my chest jiggles."
As Minjeong said, the senior didn't show any dislike when seeing my chest even once. So he would have reacted the same to Minjeong.
"Someone who doesn't dislike this chest... If I meet such a man, I have no choice but to date him, right? Where else can I meet such a man. Most men say they hate it even if a big-breasted woman who earns a lot of money confesses to marriage. I need to find a way to live too, don't I?"
I understand Minjeong's feelings.
But going...
"Still, it can't be. Unless it's Minho senior, I... can't even dream of marriage. You, unlike me, get along well with men. So why are you trying to steal Minho senior!"
"Haa? Unnie, by the way, I do get along with men at school, but it's because I take on the role of a clown. Since I make it fun when we're together, we talk. If unnie is quiet, I can't talk to men either. They won't have romantic feelings for me, that's what I'm saying."
"Anyway, don't touch Minho senior. Don't even think about it. Mom said she approves of me, so find your own way."
When I said mom approved, Minjeong let out a sigh full of irritation.
"Haa... Really, mom only thinks unnie is too pretty. Anyway, I know, I know... But if unnie doesn't get along well with that oppa... I'll eat her up? No complaints, right?"
"I won't let that happen, so find another man."
I pushed Minjeong away and went back into the restaurant. I was rushing because I was neglecting the senior too much because of Minjeong.
By the way... I recall what the senior said earlier.
"I think they're pretty chests?"
This one sentence stuck in my heart. It's the kind of thing I'd want to record on my phone and listen to before bed.
It's true that I knew that the senior says he's not bothered by my chest after spending time with him, but hearing him say they're pretty is the first time.
Ah, really, just thinking about the senior makes my chest flutter and I can't stand it. Hearing that word today makes me feel like the senior likes me more.
When I went near the room where the senior was, I could hear my mother's voice talking to the senior inside the room.
I quickly opened the door and entered, and there was the senior eating grilled meat. Mom was sitting opposite him, grilling the meat and talking to him.
When mom saw me enter with a smile at the senior, she changed to a face like a demon and glared at me.
"Park Hyeji... Where did you go without setting up the side dishes?!"
"Ah, that... so..."
"Haa... Okay, hurry up and grill the meat. I have to go back to work now. Let's talk later?"
Ugh... Mom's last words were too scary... Mom lightly, no, really hard slapped my shoulder and went out.
I quickly sat down and picked up the tongs and scissors mom was using.
"Senior, I'm really sorry. Really, really sorry. I called you to the restaurant but couldn't properly treat you..."
"I'm fine. I met your mother and sister, and it was fun. This meat is really delicious, yo. The side dishes are really good too. Your mother's cooking skills are really artistic."
The senior moved as if not caring about the disgrace I showed today and ate the meat and food.
I looked at the senior enjoying the food with delight.
The senior said he doesn't have time this weekend... So next time, I have to make sure to invite him to play together.
By extending the time I'm with the senior...
I will definitely confess one day!
Ah, of course, after the senior left, I got scolded badly by mom and Minjeong.