[Reader #2 Just Wants to be a Fan Girl] 29

 

Chapter 29

 Let's take a moment here to review my doom prevention formula.
 
'6+3=9'
 
It's a simple and beautiful formula where while Gyun Junhwi deals with six masterminds, I take care of three.
 
However, for this '6' to be possible, two things must come first.

① Gyun Junhwi becomes the Class Representative in the first grade.

② Gyun Junhwi becomes the Student Body President in his second year.

 
This is because Gyeon Junhwi fully utilizes the power that this position gives him to catch the mastermind.
I need that crown to go to him so my baby can move like the original.
 
Instead, Yeon Sora ended up stealing the crown while being promoted everywhere.
The solution is simple.
 
'I shouldn't run in the student council elections at all.'
 
The problem is- I don't know if that's possible.
Such as in the case of Min Dorim, who was forced to take on the positions of Class Representative and Vice President of the student body even though he really hated it.
Is there really no way...
 
'Hmm….'
 
I tried to think a little more, but my eyes were heavy and I was quickly falling asleep.
I guess I worked my brain too hard today.
I figured that thinking about it like this wouldn't lead to a good answer, so I gave up and decided to go to sleep.
 

〔Open the destruction prevention TO DO list.txt〕

…

☐ Let's make Gyun Junhwi the class representative this year and the student body president next year (Importance ★★★★★)

➝ Yeon So-ra shouldn’t run for the student council elections!

➝ We'll find out more details tomorrow!

➝ If you fail, the world will end!

 
That's it for today!
Leave the rest to tomorrow's me!
 
After lying down in bed, I cleansed my heavy eyes with Ki Hyunmin's photo.
A beauty that calls for extreme zoom!
Seriously… it’s so beautiful I want to tattoo it on my brain.
My baby, who took out my heart and chopped it into pieces?
 
With just one low-quality authentication photo, all fear of destruction and anxiety about the future evaporated without a trace.
Data is the best!
 
* * *           
 
On the day of the entrance ceremony.
Today is a very busy day.
I woke up early, changed my clothes, looked in the mirror, and my happiness index was through the roof.
 
'You're so pretty!'
 
It's because of the school uniform.
It is now time to wear the winter uniform, which is a dark blue uniform design with gold lines and buttons.
 
Yeon Sora's body was wearing a uniform look with great style.
Although with her aura, it felt more like a stage costume for bossing people around, but so what? As long as it's pretty, that's fine!
 
— Ding dong!
 
When I opened the door to the sudden sound of the bell, a baby angel descended before me.
 
“We’re going to be late, let’s go quickly.”
 
Juwan in a school uniform look?
My soul was torn into ten thousand pieces.
I've seen my child's school uniform in illustrations, but in the illustration, Yeom Juwan was a second-year student, close to 190 cm tall, and he was sitting askew, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, while exposing his collarbone in an awkward posture.
 
But now?
This is Yeom Juwan, a first-grade baby who has not yet been blackened.
His size is also small, and his cheeks are as soft as rice cakes.
All the buttons are fastened neatly, and there's even this detail where all the button patterns are aligned in one direction!
What does this feel like? It's like looking at a childhood photo of your favorite person.
It's great to see your favorite grown-up self looking great, but isn't their cute past days also heart-wrenchingly lovable?
And yet, that lovely baby Yeom Juwan is alive and breathing right in front of me!
 
“I told you to pack your gym clothes. Did you bring them?”
"No."
“Pack it quickly.”
 
I am the happiest person in the world, receiving daily care from my favorite!
I quickly packed my supplies into my inventory and followed my child out into the hallway.
 
Bam—
 
Suddenly, the door to the room next door swung open and an unknown boy jumped out.
 
“Yeon Sora?”
 
I don't know him, but he knows me.
Because Yeon Sora was the hottest topic that heated up the bulletin board last night.
The problem is that this man's voice is particularly loud, and this hallway is designed to echo.
 
Yeon Sora—Yeon Sora—Yeon Sora—
 
My name echoed repeatedly throughout the long hallway, and those who heard it all turned their heads in this direction.
This composition looks familiar, doesn't it?
It's like a scene from a zombie movie, where at the pivotal moment when the main characters were about to sneak away with held breathes, a can fell to the ground, making a loud thud. And so, the moment the zombie horde turns their heads at the sound,
 
“Wow! This is so intense!”
“I’m a fan!”
“Crazy, we were on the same floor?”
 
The zombies ran at me with great speed, tore Juwan away from me in the blink of an eye, and surrounded me tightly.
 
“You, is the rumor true?”
“Are you really an AOE type and a target-type ability user?”
“Why did you volunteer to go to the Outbreak site? Weren’t you scared?”
“You were really awesome and cool!”
 
I appreciate the compliments, but all the noise is making me feel dizzy.
If I'm surrounded so tightly like this, I can't move forward at all.
I can’t be late today… .
 
How do I get through this horde? Try pushing through with force?
I clenched my fists and charged forward with all my might,
 
"Oh!"
 
Like a ping-pong ball hitting a rock, my body bounced off so lightly.
Oh, this insignificant body.
I had forgotten, but Yeon Sora's physical strength and strength stats are all 1.
 
“Sora, are you okay?”
“Everyone stop pushing! Sora’s going to get hurt!”
“Can you get up?”
 
Dozens of hands reach out toward me as I collapse on the floor.
Looking up from below, this sight is secretly scary.
At that time,
 
“Why is everyone so energetic this morning?”
 
The zombie horde split apart like the miracle of Moses.
The one who created the miracle was none other than Min Dorim.
 
“Come on! Let’s go sightseeing later! Our dorm hosts a Freshman Representative, so we can’t let her be late for the entrance ceremony.”
 
Today, Min Dorim was wearing a school uniform instead of a martial arts murim robe.
The school uniform and long ponytail created an unbalanced charm that made my heart race.
 
Yeah, that's good too.
If your face is pretty, everything is pretty!
 
“Are you hurt?”
 
Yeom Juwan lifted me up, and I walked down the hallway with Min Dorim on the left and Yeom Juwan on the right.
The zombies followed three steps away, but were stopped in front of the elevator.
 
“Up to here! We’re going first!”
 
Because Min Dorim blocked the entrance, leaving only Juwan and me in the car.
 
“But the elevator is a public space…”
“Dormitory manager’s authority!”
“Isn’t that an abuse of power?”
“Haha, if you can’t even abuse your power to this extent, you won’t have any reason to wield authority!”
 
Min Dorim smiled refreshingly, then with an sly movement, took out something and threw it at the group of zombies.
 
“A bribe. It’s a magic candy. Each one gives you 20 magic power. Take advantage of this.”
 
Wink!
 
The door closed with a wink from Min Dorim, and I barely escaped the zombie stage.
 
* * *           
 
Min Dorim's abuse of power continued on the shuttle, which allowed us to travel comfortably to the main auditorium.
 
“Yeom Juwan, I can’t breathe just looking at you. Why don’t you unbutton one button at least?”
"I'm fine."
“Huh! You, by any chance… did you arrange the button patterns yourself?”
“…….”
 
Min Dorim is teasing Yeom Juwan hard.
Meanwhile, Yeom Juwan is trying hard not to show his displeasure.
 
“Thank you, senior. Thanks to you, we won’t be late.”
“Don’t worry about it. I just doesn’t want to be nagged by the dorm director if you turned up late. And I told you to call me Hyung.”
“…….”
“You don’t like it? Then should I be your Dongsaeng?”
 
While Yeom Juwan was hesitating, I stepped forward.
 
“Senior, can I ask you a question?”
“If you call me Hyung too.”
“Yes, Hyung.”
 
Min Dorim raised one corner of his mouth with an expression that said, 'Look at this guy.'
If my child wants, I can call him grandfather, teacher, spirit, or ancestor.
 
“So, what’s the question?”
“There’s a rumor that the Freshman Representative always becomes the Class Representative and Student Body President….”
“It’s true that it’s been like that for 25 years.”
“What if the Freshman Representative doesn’t participate in the election?”
“That’s impossible. You don’t register as a candidate yourself. If you are recommended, you must become a candidate, and if you are elected, you must take that position regardless of your own will. There is a strange rule that says, ‘The position creates the person.’”
“Are there any exceptions?”
"Doesn't exist."
 
Lie.
Min Dorim must know some trick.
There was a description like this in the work.
 
—If it was going to turn out like this, I shouldn’t have joined the student council…
 
This is part of Min Dorim's monologue after Yoo Seoha's death.
Doesn't this have the nuance of 'there was a way not to run for election, but I didn't'?
Although the possibility was slim, I decided to trust my interpretation.
 
“If there’s any way out, please let me know.”
“Haha, if I knew, I would have gotten out too!”
 
That's funny.
Sir, you stayed because you wanted to date Yoo Seoha.
You didn't know what a crush was, so you just played around like an elementary school student and ended up failing as unrequited love.
 
Min Dorim leaned back and continued speaking in a slow tone.
 
“Just give up~ Student Council isn’t so bad after all. It’ can be a bit tedious, but it’s utlimately beneficial for networking, gives you extra points, and is a guaranteed path to success. Other people can’t do it even if they want to.”
“For that reason, I cannot take that position.”
"Why?"
 
Because if I become the Class Representative or Student Body President, the '6+3=9' formula will break down.
Because the world is going to end.
 
… it is not something I can honestly say.
 
“A leader is not a position that you use for your own personal success. It is a position that requires you to shoulder more for others. I am not qualified or capable of taking on such a position because I can’t even take care of myself properly.”
“…….”
 
The corners of Min Dorim's eyes slightly drooped.
Hazy eyes, shy smile.
That's the face of a boy completely in love.
 
“…You look alike.”
 
Yeah, I did a little cosplay of Yu Seoha.
So tell me the answer!
 
“We have arrived. This is the auditorium.”
 
The shuttle stopped.
Miss, what's the timing! Not when I just needed to push a little harder!
But the driver urged me to get off quickly because there were people waiting, and after I got off the shuttle, there was no trace of the hazy atmosphere from before.
 
“Then, do well today.”
“Are you really going to leave like this?”
“Haha! I can’t give you what you want, but instead, I'll give you this!”
 
Something flew through the air.
 
Taak—
 
The object hit my forehead and fell to the ground.
The sound was louder than expected, so I was surprised, Yeom Juwan was surprised, and Min Dorim was surprised too.
 
The object's identity was candy.
It seems that Min Dorim was trying to bribe me and wipe my mouth clean.
But because of my poor agility level, Min Dorim ended up hitting me with a candy bar.
 
'This is it!'
 
If the first love operation doesn't work, go with guilt!
I rubbed my forehead hard and gave him a teary look that said, 'You just hit me?'
 
“Sora, are you okay?”
“No, it hurts… a lot… my brain is vibrating.”
“Just look at it. You already get bruises so easily….”
 
Even though I didn't ask, Yeom Juwan came and started making a fuss.
As expected, my soulmate!
Our hands and feet fit together really well!
 
“Are you okay? I didn’t think you’d miss it….”
 
You didn't know, did you?
Sora has a truly surprising stat of 0 Agility.
 
“I’m sorry.”
“If you are truly sorry, then please let me know the method to get out of the election.”
 
Min Dorim shook his head in exhaustion.
I don't have patience, but once I get hooked on something, I rush into it without hesitation.
 
“The student council election is a popularity vote. You don’t attack the system, you attack the people who vote. The same goes for counterattacks.”
“???”
“That’s all I can tell you. And this is another bribe.”
 
Perhaps because he didn't want to repeat the same mistake, this time he squeezed the magic candy into my hand.
 
“Yeom Juwan, let’s go in now.”
“Sora….”
“The Freshman Representative has somewhere else to go anyway.”
 
As Min Dorim nodded, a guide appeared running towards me in a hurry.
Yeom Juwan checked my forehead once more before leaving, and as soon as the two of them turned their backs, I picked up the candy that had fallen on the floor.
 
'Why are you throwing this away?'
 
He won't pick it up just because it fell on the ground.
As expected, the second son of the fourth guild has a different way of spending money.
 
Getting hit once in exchange for two magic recharge candies, it's not a bad deal.
I got a hint too, you know.
 
‘So it’s a popular vote… .’
 
Something rose to my mind's surface, on and off, but I didn't have time to think about it for long.
 
“Are you Yeon Sora? Come with me.”
 
Because the guide has arrived.
I activated my brain wipers and pushed all the distracting thoughts to one side.
 
Right now, I have a separately important matter to attend to.
For this, I have to gather together all my concentration.
 
“Is the other Freshman Representative already here?”
“Yes, he arrived first.”
 
Today is a day for my baby number 2.
It's the day of my first official meeting with Ki Hyunmin.

➜ Chapter 30

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