Recently, Lee Ji-ah’s official account is being operated. There are many roles. It will serve as a public relations window for our guild that will be launched in the future, and will also serve as a mental management for Lee Ji-ah.

Starting as a prospect and becoming an S-class hunter.

Due to her unique personality, Lee Ji-ah lived at a distance from the public.

Should it be said that the image seen through the media does not look human?

He’s the perfect type to be misunderstood.

Until we met and talked in person, I also had an image of a superhuman that I would not dare to approach with Lee Ji-ah.

So, we plan to eliminate the sense of distance through SNS. Show your ordinary daily life, and form a consensus through your hobbies.

Of course, the response was not good. The Internet tends to react much more quickly. But even a thousand miles starts with one step. I hope that someday the hostile reaction will get better.

He tapped the keyboard to access social media.

[ID: wldk123]

[password: ******]

Tack Tack!

Along with Lee Ji-ah’s photo, he posted a moderately decorated daily post. A comment was posted immediately.

[Tteokbokki yum yum: He keeps pretending to be pretty every time he takes a picture]

look at this bastard

It was a familiar account. A malicious commenter who chases and harasses Lee Ji-ah. I don’t know what kind of foe I lost to Lee Ji-ah, but I follow up to SNS and do this shit.

I hit logout and tapped the keyboard.

[ID: gusdn999]

[password: ******]

I just found the post you just posted. In the meantime, several comments have been posted. There were people asking if it was an official account, and there were greetings from fans who cheered, such as older sisters and younger brothers.

all passed

Where are you?

I turned on the lights and found the comments of the malicious commenters.

[Tteokbokki yum yum: You must have paid attention to the filming composition so stop pretending to be pretty hahaha]

Here you go, you bastard.

When I was young, I played for 10 years on the popular RTS game board.

In the early days without censorship, the chat window of the Internet was like a battlefield, and all the adult males who survived there are bound by monsters one by one in the shadows of the past.

The monster is so ruthless that gamers don’t let it go. For reasons of remorse, moral responsibility, social sanctions, etc. However, very rarely do the suppressors break and the monsters are freed.

For me, that is today.

You’re behind, really.

It was time to hit the keyboard.

[Tteokbokki yum yum: He keeps pretending to be pretty every time he takes a picture]

[Nkdlw999: I’m not pretending to be pretty, I’m pretty, Pumpkin Bitch]

reply was posted I’m not what? I erased all the swear words I used and hit refresh.

[ㄴTteokbokki yum yum: Who said pumpkin? Did you put it on your face or profile and say something like that]

[Nkdlw999: I think it would be better than you if I put an octopus in the face hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[ㄴTteokbokki yum yum: Who is suddenly arguing?]

After that, the replies continued.

In a sudden fight, popcorn came from all over the place, and I also put a potato in my mouth and watched.

Wow, this guy fights well.

In the end, the malicious commenter left as if running away. For a long time, the polar fan taunted them as if they were dancing on a corpse.

Did Yeopo look like this in Hamgokgwan? The momentum of the general commanding the army is felt beyond the screen.

The fight seemed to be over. It wasn’t. The polarized fans were beaten by the scoundrels who saw malicious comments. Sporadic guerrilla battles took place throughout Lee Ji-ah’s posts.

When I saw it, I was a little impressed.

There was someone who loved Lee Ji-ah so much. It has been a while since I started SNS, but I can see tangible results.

Seriously, if you have hundreds of thousands of followers right now, how can there be only anti-fans? That’s why there are so many fans.

If I tell you, Ji-ah will be happy too, right?

I opened the door and went out to the living room. Lee Ji-ah, lying on the sofa, was holding back her laughter as she looked at her phone. what? I’m very focused. I’m approaching right next to him, but he doesn’t seem to know at all. He called out his name cautiously.

“Jia?”

“… … .”

“Jia!!”

“… ?!”

Lee Ji-ah, startled, jumped. The cell phone that I lost in my hand flew high to the ceiling and then fell back onto the sofa.

“What are you doing that makes you so focused? He didn’t even know he was coming near.”

I was about to pick up the phone, but Lee Ji-ah’s hand moved as fast as lightning. Lee Ji-ah avoids her gaze and whistles.

“Jia?”

Looking at him suspiciously, Lee Ji-ah makes an excuse.

“It’s a personal hobby… … .”

“A hobby?”

He frowned and stretched out his hand.

“Did you see malicious comments again?”

“No, I didn’t see it!”

Read at readwn.com

My hand just passed through the prickly void. Lee Ji-ah slowly stepped back. Do you think I’ll believe that?

“Then show me your phone.”

“I do not like it.”

“why?”

“It’s an invasion of privacy!”

“Is that the only thing between us?”

“No, no!”

There was a long chase with the sofa in between. Of course, there was no way my hand could reach Lee Ji-ah.

Damn, that’s really fast.

He sighed and sat down on the sofa. I’ve been feeling exhausted since morning. Lee Ji-ah, who was wary, gently put her buttocks together and sat down.

“Hyun-woo, what’s going on?”

“… … I have good news.”

You’ll get hold of it later. With that promise, I pulled out my cell phone. I connected to SNS with Lee Ji-ah’s ID.

“Did you see that we recently created an SNS account?”

“… yes.”

“I looked at the comments, and there was one big fan of Jia. I’m fighting against the malicious commenters instead.”

“Really?”

“Take a look.”

Lee Ji-ah read all the comments on SNS. He smiled happily and looked around. I wonder what the reaction will be.

However, Lee Ji-ah, who frowned, asked me.

“Hyun-woo, where are the polar fans?”

huh? Can’t you see that?

“It is there. I didn’t write one or two comments, so you should see it right away.”

“I can’t see well, but can you point it out?”

“I see it right away. There it is.”

“Where?”

“It’s frustrating, here it is!”

He pointed his finger at the fan’s comment.

[Lee Ji-ah is an A-rank hunter: Lee Ji-ah is a submersible incident,,,,,,,,,,,]

[Nkdlw999: Dentures seized for 3 days]

[B Ji-ah is an A-rank hunter: Because I can’t refute it,,,,,,,,,,,,,, it’s bad to see,,,]

[Nkdlw999: It was an implant because it looked fine haha]

After a while, Lee Ji-ah leaned her forehead and let out a sigh.

“… … ah.”

“ah?”

Oh, what?

Lee Ji-ah made eye contact and smiled awkwardly.

“What, why are you reacting?”

“… me? What?”

“It’s strange.”

“What is that, I’m glad.”

It’s not a happy expression at all.

A cold sweat flows.

I showed a disappointment at the lukewarm response than I expected.

“Ah, I knew you would like it and showed it.”

Lee Ji-ah screams urgently.

“Of course I am happy. I’m glad… .”

“Are you happy?”

“Gee, I’m happy… !”

Lee Ji-ah, who was talking, shook her head. The closed mouth did not open.

&

I stopped by the Cafe Bastard where I worked before. Part-timer Park Ji-young welcomed me with pleasure.

“I’m going to make a coffee for the guests, so sit anywhere.”

“Your brother?”

“The boss will be here soon.”

I sat in an empty seat by the window. I took a magazine out of my bag. And I searched through Han Yoo-jeong’s articles.

After the second exam was overturned once due to illegal lobbying, there was free time. Interview requests flooded with Han Yoo-jung.

It was obvious.

Large guild prospects are currently involved in illegal lobbying. I don’t know if there will be any follow-up articles. Only Han Yoo-jung in the top ranks can be seen as safe.

There was no guild, and the team formed at the time could hardly be regarded as the result of illegal lobbying. There is even the title of ‘The Second Lee Ji-ah’ attached to it.

Been really busy for a while. I spent more time in Sangam-dong than at home.

Thanks to this, my collection has grown as well.

I was carefully cutting out Han Yoo-jung’s picture with scissors.

“brother.”

Park Ji-young was standing behind her back with a cup of coffee in each hand.

“It’s a surprise, take a peek.”

“What are you doing?”

“During my hobby.”

Park Ji-young looks at me and magazines alternately with strange eyes.

“Maybe I haven’t had a girlfriend… .”

“yes?”

Seeing Han Yoo-jung’s photo, Park Ji-young puts on a shaky face as to what she was thinking.

He was rude and made excuses.

“You’re my best brother, little brother!”

“Who even keeps the photos of my close sibling in the album? Do you even collect my photos like that?”

“It’s not that, she’s like a daughter… … .”

shit like this.

The more you make excuses, the more strange it gets.

After cooling his head for a moment, he spoke again.

“It’s the hunter I’m in charge of. Don’t imagine anything strange.”

“yes?”

Park Ji-young hands her coffee and asks.

“Isn’t it Lee Ji-ah’s manager?”

“Jia is also in charge… .”

Currently, Han Yoo-jung’s work was not easy enough to be in charge of Lee Ji-ah as well.

If I’m busy, I’ll take turns taking charge of it as I get busy, but that’s been the case until now.

“Right now, Yoojung is in charge.”

“Written, it’s familiar. Who is it?”

“You don’t know Han Yoo-jung?”

“yes.”

“really?”

“Because I don’t know.”

I’m not a guy with a wall with TV, but seeing this, I still have a long way to go.

“You, too, take a magazine or newspaper. Yoojung did a few interviews, don’t you know?”

“Ugh.”

“I have a lot of magazines, can you give me one?”

“No work!”

I picked up the scissors again and focused on the photo. It cuts squarely without leaving a single white line, but the sound of coughing catches my attention.

“Hey, you two are working together.”

“yes.”

Park Ji-young asks with a gloomy smile.

“Which of the two do you like more?”

“Are you crazy?”

When asked with a frown, Park Ji-young slaps her hand.

“No, not that, humanly! Who is better at work?”

It wasn’t that kind of laugh.

I scratch my head as I stare at him suspiciously.

I replied with a short click.

“Both are good. Yoojung listens well, and Jia is an S-class hunter, but she doesn’t stretch out.”

“Without the slightest difference?”

“What is that… .”

“Give me a picture.”

Park Ji-young stole Han Yoo-jung’s photo. Then, after reaching for my cell phone, I tapped it, and a picture of Lee Ji-ah popped up.

“what are you doing?”

“Where is the good of both? Is the ring finger and index finger the same pain?”

Having said that, Ji-Young Park held out a picture of Yoo-Jung Han and Ji-Ah Han in front of me.

“Point it out. I’m not going to tell you.”

Looking at her eagerly anticipating eyes, it seems she was completely obsessed with this.

I was in trouble while washing my face dry.

If I choose Han Yoo-jung, will they make fun of me?

I just have to deal with it in moderation. Without hesitation, I reached out to Lee Ji-ah on the phone.

“If you do this again next time, you won’t really see your face… … .”

And before my hand touches it,

Whoa! Whoa!

The phone vibrated violently.

I checked the screen. A picture of Han Yoo-jung came to mind with a familiar number.

“Wow, look at the timing. Where are you not watching? Take it quickly.”

Park Ji-young rubs her forearm and urges her.

I’m hesitant because my feet are numb.

After holding the phone for a long time, I finally got the call.

“hello? Yoojung-ah, what’s going on?”

With the sound of clicking on the keyboard, Han Yoo-jeong asks.

– Uh, man! where are you now?

“yes? You said you were meeting someone you know today.”

-Uh, when are you coming in?

“Well, I’m thinking of going in for dinner. why?”

– Uncle, do you know that? Swine fever is all the rage these days, so you have to be careful with meat restaurants!

“okay?”

– So if you’re going to eat, I think fried food would be good. If the taste is a little strange, spit it out immediately. And while I was playing the game earlier, I was active and I won. I was just playing one more game–

Han Yoo-jung, who was continuing the gibberish, stopped talking.

“Oh, Yoojung. I know, but I’m dating someone right now. What I want to say is… … .”

– I told you everything. I’m in the middle of a game, so I’ll stop!

drop!

I made eye contact with Park Ji-young. We looked at the phone with puzzled faces.

“Oppa, this is Han Yu-jeong.”

“yes.”

“Is your personality unique?”

“Joe, a little?”

Park Ji-young is fed up.

“What a little.”

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