Misunderstandings and Misunderstandings and...No, Don't Misunderstand That!
Misunderstandings and Misunderstandings and...No, Don't Misunderstand That!
In the end, Tyrone ran away, leaving just me and Hye-eun alone, staring at each other across the table.
"I suppose we're not at the stage to have coffee or something?"
"Forget that, go wash up first. You can't have a conversation looking like that."
"I don't mind, you know?"
"Well I do! Have some basic decency!"
Wondering just how bad it was to make her that angry, I looked down at my body and saw kiss marks left by Tyrone all over the immediately visible areas. From my pussy and ass to every inch from head to toe, I was covered in his semen.
"...I understand."
Heading to the bathroom like that, I struggled for quite a while wiping the semen out of my hair before I could finally come out to the living room.
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'Psychokinesis, was it? That's pretty amazing...'
Coming out after my shower, Hye-eun, who seemed to have calmed down a bit, was neatly cleaning up the evidence of my sexual encounter with Tyrone.
"Hey you...I mean, Miss Yu Bo-ram?"
"Either speak casually or formally, are you doing that on purpose? Ah, thanks for cleaning up."
"Hoo~...I was excited, sorry. I'll be careful. I'm sorry for hitting you. I'll take proper responsibility. Here's my business card."
"Oh? Then be careful on your own and say whatever else you have to say. Ah, I won't hit you no matter what you say, Miss Yoo Hye-eun, so don't worry."
"...Ha, haha...Yes, thank you very much...haha..."
Seeing Hye-eun laugh so hollowly, I felt immense regret even though they were words from my own mouth.
'I don't even know why I'm like this.'
Clearly, right up until I awakened my abilities, I had been thinking about how to apologize for the past if I ever reunited with Hye-eun. Yet here I was, reunited with her...and having a catfight.
'Is it because I'm not sick anymore, so I don't need Hye-eun's help? No, that's not it. It's just more like...Aah! I don't know! Should I have looked into Hye-eun a bit more? Or should I have tried to meet her at least once, even if it was forced?'
Because of my stupid inferiority complex, I consciously avoided hearing news or rumors about Hye-eun. Thanks to that, even when South Korea was in an uproar recently over the dating rumors with Tyrone, I tried my best to avoid the articles, so I didn't even know what Tyrone looked like.
"Ssuu~ Hoo~ W-well then. I'll ask two, no, three things."
"Huh? Ah, yes. Go ahead."
'Her habit of taking deep breaths when angry is still the same...'
I don't know what kind of life she lived after we parted, but even now, over a decade later, she was definitely still the Hye-eun I knew.
'She definitely wasn't dating Tyrone, right? If she was, she wouldn't have treated him like that.'
At first I thought she came to my house because of Tyrone, but judging by her attitude towards him, it didn't seem that way.
'Could she really have come to see me? A special-grade ability user?...Why?'
As I watched her figure out what to ask me, my own worries only deepened. Around the time I was lost in thought, Hye-eun's tightly closed lips finally opened.
"...Are you really living with Han-gyeol?"
"Yes."
It wasn't a lie.
'Well, it's the same body, after all.'
We are a body that lives together 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.
"Th-then, Han-gyeol knows you're doing this while living with you? And he agreed to it? Or...did he permit it?"
"...Yes."
Naturally, this wasn't a lie either.
[~An overwhelmingly powerful male who can astonishingly easily bestow affection has been discovered. Forcibly activating the derived trait 'Female Submission'~]
At that voice ringing in my head, I, who was Han-gyeol, clearly anticipated the pleasure of being dominated and couldn't refuse him, thus becoming Bo-ram.
'I can't guarantee it, but I think I could really, genuinely avoid it if I felt repulsed.'
Nevertheless, in the end, I didn't refuse having a relationship with an superior male like Tyrone. No, rather, I practically allowed myself to become a woman for that purpose.
'For now, really for now, my motivation is more for the Naegong than the pleasure of sex...'
After having sex with Tyrone, who was more superior and skilled than I could have imagined, I myself could no longer be sure how long this mindset would last.
"Last one...this is really the last question..."
Gulp-
Hye-eun, who had pondered for a long time about what to ask, thought for another long moment for her final question.
'What on earth does she want to ask...'
The moment I grew tense along with the very nervous Hye-eun, she opened her mouth.
"Is Han-gyeol perhaps...th-that kind of preference?"
"...Huh?"
"That...what is it...it was famous for a time, like netso? L-letting other people have his woman while he...netora..."
Intuiting what Hye-eun was about to say, I shot up, flipped the table between us, and shouted.
"I..."
"You?"
"Get oooouuuut!"
"Kyaaaah! Wh-what's suddenly gotten into you!?"
"I might be a slut, but I'm not into netorare!"
"What does that mean!? You said you're living with Han-gyeol! Aren't you in a l-loving relationship!?"
"What? Love? Between me and Han-gyeol?"
"Yes! Isn't that why you live together!?"
"That's...not it!"
"Huh!?"
~Do I love myself~
I had no intention of explaining to Hye-eun, whom I'd just reunited with, that Han-gyeol and Bo-ram were the same person. Besides, explaining it in detail would get too philosophical, but one thing I could say for sure was:
"It's just that our interests align!"
Do I love myself? Not at all! I don't love a pathetic guy like me at all!
The truth is, I was too poor to get proper treatment, yet thought enduring the pain was cool, so I didn't go to the hospital on time and ended up with a terminal illness.
I regretted fighting with my childhood friend, but when she became an amazing person, I was too intimidated to even think of meeting her, so I just curled up in a corner of my house.
I crawled into the Tower with a get-rich-quick mentality without any effort, and even after gaining an ability that I could definitely get stronger with if I tried, I thought it was better to get strong easily rather than through effort, so I turned into a woman and easily spread my legs—that kind of guy!
"I do nooooot love a guy like that! So this isn't netorare or anything! If you say something like that again, know it won't end with me just kicking you out!"
"Wh-what is that!? Wait! Don't push me! I said don't push me!"
"Informal speech again!"
"Is that important right now!? I still have more to say! Th-that, did you choose the surname 'Yoo' because..."
"You said three questions were it! That's all for today! Now, get out! Quickly! H-Han-gyeol will be here soon!"
"What!? Really? No, then I can't leave even more! I want to see Han-gyeol before I go! I, I dressed up prettily, so..."
"When Han-gyeol comes, I'll tell him you slapped me, that it really hurt, and I'll sniffle and ask him to comfort me."
"Euk!?"
I'm not sure how Hye-eun feels about me, but just as I had lingering feelings for Hye-eun, it's clear Hye-eun also had a lot of lingering feelings for me.
"I'll...have s-sex with Han-gyeol! If you want to watch, then stay here!"
That person having sex with some woman he just met today, right in front of my eyes?
'Thinking from the opposite perspective, if I were talking with Hye-eun and Tyrone came in...Ugh! Fuck!'
Just imagining it made me sick.
"Kkeuk!? You...you just wait! I...I will definitely separate you and Han-gyeol, just you waaaait!"
Rattle-
Slam!-
Perhaps feeling the same as me, Hye-eun finally left the house reluctantly, and the home that had been noisy with just the two of us moments ago instantly fell silent.
"...First, let me turn back into a man and think."
Setting aside for a moment why Hye-eun suddenly stormed into our house, and whether the reason I was thinking of was correct, I judged that rational judgment was impossible in my female state. I promptly returned my body, which had finished its business, back to male.
"Hoo~...It's the same even as a man. First, should I get a cool drink of water?"
Realizing that my head wouldn't suddenly get smarter just by turning back into a man, I headed to the kitchen to cool my head, which had heated up from Hye-eun's sudden netorare comment, and found a business card placed on the dining table.
"Did I put this here? No, this is...Tyrone's."
[010-X0X4-9X0X
Husband? Boyfriend? Anyway, call me anytime you get tired of that bastard
Your Tyrone]
A message suggesting we have an affair was written in pretty handwriting on the margin of the business card.
Thinking it might be the card I just received from Hye-eun, it was actually the card Tyrone left behind when he secretly ran away while Hye-eun and I were arguing.
"That guy's handwriting is really pretty, unlike his appearance. Anyway, well, we already did it once, so I probably don't need it."
Having learned from sex with Bogo that absorbing semen consecutively from the same partner has minimal effect, I tried to throw away the business card Tyrone left in the trash, but I couldn't.
"Just in case...just in case...Uh-huh. They seemed to work together with Hye-eun too...Just in case, reeeally!"
Without even realizing it, I had arbitrarily returned to my female body. Influenced by the feminization, I saved Tyrone's phone number in my smartphone, whose case had even changed shape.
~Tyrone♡~
"Ty...ro...ne...Heart...Save...No no, even for me, this is too much!"
~Tyrone McGoff~
I barely stopped myself from doing the insane act of adding a ♡ mark after the name without thinking. I added the surname McGoff, which I'd vaguely heard, saved it, and threw my smartphone onto the sofa.
"Aah...I'm sleepy..."
Thud-
Having forgotten the fact that I had sex with Tyrone for nearly 12 hours due to Hye-eun's intrusion, exhaustion finally washed over me and I lay down on the bed.
"Right...I'll think about it tomorrow..."
What face should I use to meet Hye-eun as a man? And how should I face Tyrone in my male state? The worries were many, but in the end, unable to overcome sleepiness, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
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"...Cabin?"
And the next day, the place I woke up was not my home, but Rio-nim's cabin.