〈Episode 20〉Misunderstanding (4）

So the method I came up with was to investigate Cha So-young's sexual preferences and make them come true.

''It's the first time I've felt grateful for the world of 'reversal of gender'. Ah. Except for dating Soyoung.''

What if the person standing here is 'Shin Jae-hyeok' and he is suffering from the same worries as me? It would be difficult for him to come up with similar ideas as me.

Even if you try to substitute my situation for another 'man', or a woman from the previous world, rather than 'Shin Jae-hyuk', it's the same.

If a sexual problem is difficult to resolve through conversation, it is natural that both men and women will have difficulty approaching the issue, let alone resolving it.

If you think about it that way, it is no exaggeration to say that this is a merit that I, as a 'feminine' man, can try to enrich my romantic relationship.

'It doesn't make sense that a girl who has lived alone since middle school doesn't even have her own tastes. She even buys and uses dildos...'

If Cha So-young had been a girl like the previous world, this method would have been rejected. The sexual self-esteem of women and 'women' would naturally be different, and so the method of masturbation would naturally be different.

Women in the previous world, especially middle and high school students in their growing years, might have masturbated in ways I couldn't even imagine, or not done it at all, or hidden their tastes in places only they could access.

However, Cha So-young, a third-year high school student like me, must have created her own paradise somewhere in her house.

'Oh, right. Since I've been coming and going from home a lot lately, there's a chance that he's hidden it somewhere. Then I might not be able to find it.'

If that's the case, it'll be hard to secretly investigate Cha So-young's sexual preferences, but even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. Then we can find another way.

I prepared for today because I was worried that Cha So-young's guilt toward me would fester, but I can at least make a hopeful observation since she didn't avoid having sex with me.

'Smartphone, computer... just checking those two should be enough.'

To sum up, today is the time to find a 'tool' that can break through the wall of guilt that Cha So-young has built.

If things work out as I think they will, the issue will end with a small event prepared by a boyfriend for his girlfriend.

On the other hand, if I fail to confirm Cha So-young's sexual preferences after today and this problem continues, I may have to watch Cha So-young go away carrying a burden on her mind.

It's almost like our relationship has reached a turning point.

'I can always find a computer. The problem is her smartphone…'

Although Cha So-young is not the type of kid who looks at her smartphone every chance she gets, she carries it with her like other, making it a habit.

You have to create a gap in that habit.

If you cook together at home, you will naturally have the opportunity to hold Cha So-young's smartphone in your hand.

'Ugh… but no matter how much I think about it, I really don't think I could do that…'

It wasn't my intention from the beginning to investigate Cha So-young's as a means to break down the barrier in her heart.

The first method that came to mind was sexual seduction, something that 'men' in this 'gender reversal' world would do.

[What are the actions of a man that make a woman's heart beat?]

[Summary of love messages sent from boyfriend to girlfriend]

[10 Guidelines for a Healthy Sex Life]

[7 Green Light Signals Men Send to Women]

[A man's cuteness that women can't help but like]

In addition, I quickly read articles and videos that seem to represent the position of 'men' while targeting 'women's' behavior, such as the psychology of love, the secret encounters between men and women, and sexual signals exchanged between men and women.

Men's 1-piece cover-up panties [AB_ED034]

Men's T-Panty Set

Rabbit Tail Anal Plug Panties + Headband Set

Suction ribbon for nipple attachment

We also looked for adult underwear modeled after muscular men, full of impure intentions, and commonly found cosplay items.

After hours of pondering over passages that I could understand but whose intentions I couldn't grasp, and voluntarily experiencing visual terror, I reached this conclusion.

Unless I'm told to do something that absolutely must be done, or Cha So-young says she really wants to see me wearing those things, I don't want to do it.

'… I guess we can think of that as a last resort. Let's focus on the present for now.'

It would be a futile means if the sexual distance between Cha So-young and me had become fixed as a given, but it is not a means that takes priority over the method of realizing Cha So-young's sexual preferences.

So now we need to focus on investigating Cha So-young's sexual preferences.

"Can I just buy pasta noodles and sauce? Should I get tomato sauce or carbonara?"

After walking around a couple of corners and gathering my thoughts, I arrived at a mart near my house.

"Should we just buy noodles and sauce and go?"

"Huh? I don't have milk at home, so I'll buy that too…"

"Did you hear what I said? If you just buy that, it's no different from eating a regular meal. You have to make the sauce too."

"Ah. That, that's right."

When I glared at Cha So-young, who seemed to be thinking about filling her stomach first even though I clearly said I would 'make' her spaghetti, their gazes that had been facing each other turned slightly into the distance.

"Ah. How much seasoning do you have at home? Do you have oil, salt, and pepper?"

"Um… I guess so?"

"guess?"

"… There must be some, but I don't know how much."

"Then let's buy a big one. It's okay if it's too much."

The menu was decided to be carbonara pasta.

Pasta noodles, whipped cream, butter, bacon, onions, mushrooms, and even milk and juice, which Cha So-young said she didn't have at home.

We walked along the familiar route and filled our carts with ingredients.

It may seem like a lot of ingredients for two people, but you can use it to make other dishes later. It's not something you'll only make once.

'… Parsley, Parmesan cheese. Should that be enough?'

I didn't put all the ingredients in at once, but intentionally left out two or three.

Considering that it is an ingredient that is good to have but awkward to not have, and that it can be added at the end, it would be perfect to ask Cha So-young to buy it.

"I'll pay the bill."

At the cash register, Cha So-young readily handed over her card. I felt bad about having to pay for it since I was planning to spend a lot of money later.

'Soyoung. It's all for your sake, so please understand. Okay?'

He looked at Cha So-young's back as she worked hard for a great cause and gave her unheard encouragement.

Suddenly. After walking for about 10 minutes under the blazing sun, sweating profusely, we arrived at Cha So-young's house.

"Haa… Let's take a break from making things. Let's cool off a bit."

"They say it's going to be hotter tomorrow. I guess it really is summer. Now."

It's now mid-July, and compared to June when the daily temperature range was quite large, the heat is still strong, not only during the day but also at night.

Last year, I would have been doing housework by myself, but this year, I was surprised to find myself going out on dates with Cha So-young for about two weeks in this kind of weather.

"Hoooo…"

After putting my bag down with the shopping bags in the kitchen, I turned on the air conditioner.

I let out a sigh of relief at the change in temperature, took off my dress shirt and summer pants, and threw them into the laundry basket.

'Soyoung-ah. It'll break through. It'll break through. Okay?'

The sneaky stares I had felt when I unbuttoned my white shirt changed into almost open stares when I turned slightly and took off my uniform pants along with my shirt.

I couldn't see his eyes because his back was half-turned, but his head was turned this way from the moment he touched the button, so it was natural to expect that his posture would remain fixed thereafter.

I don't mean to sound bad or weird about it. If Cha So-young were to do a half-striptease in front of me, I would naturally look in that direction.

Now, I came out of Cha So-young's father's room, where I was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and cotton pants. Since I was wearing clothes that allowed the air conditioning to pass through well, my body naturally cooled down.

Cha So-young was sitting on the living room sofa in her school uniform, perhaps because it wasn't too hot yet, playing with her cell phone while being directly exposed to the air conditioner's wind.

He took a deep breath and exhaled, saying, "Hmm, hmm." He walked behind Cha So-young and poked her cheek.

Cha So-young smiled faintly, reached out her hand to my cheek, and gently wrapped her fingers around mine.

"Phehheh. Are you all changed?"

"Yeah. Aren't you going to change? It's cooler if you take it off."

"…I'm going to rest a little more and then change."

"Excuse me, can I borrow your phone? I need to look at a recipe, but my battery is dead."

"Heh heh. I would have been in trouble if I didn't have batteries. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"No, no. Just rest. I said I would do it. All you need is a recipe and a timer."

"Um… Okay. Here you go."

"thank you."

Cha So-young coolly handed over the smartphone. She held the phone and turned back to the kitchen. Just before she turned around, Cha So-young's head, seen out of the corner of my eye, was clearly turned towards me. Now, it's time to start.

Take all the ingredients, from the pasta to the milk, out of the shopping bag and spread them out in the kitchen.

Place your smartphone in a visible location and start the timer.

Bring a pot of water to a boil. Slowly heat the water, adding a few drops of olive oil and just enough salt to taste.

Chop the bacon and mushrooms into even sized pieces and the onion into fine pieces.

Place a large pan on the stove next to the pot. Pour the bacon and mushrooms into it, and season gently with salt and pepper. There was no need to open the new salt and pepper.

Turn the heat to low and start the timer. Place your smartphone right next to the fan so that you can see the time on the timer.

And then he makes a short, strong sound of self-reproach, so that anyone who hears it will feel that he has forgotten something.

"ah!"

"Huh? Why?"

As soon as I made that sound, Cha So-young got up from the sofa and approached the kitchen. I made a troubled expression and rubbed the area above my eyes with the tips of my three fingers, excluding my thumb and little finger.

Turning around, I turned the burner back on in the pan full of bacon and mushrooms.

"Oh… I didn't buy Parmesan cheese and parsley. I should have bought them when I bought butter and seasoning, but I forgot."

"Me too. I'll buy some. Parmesan cheese and parsley?"

I thought it would be more natural to stop her once since she wasn't even going a short distance. But if it was Cha So-young, she would leave right away unless I stopped her two or three times.

"Ugh. Sorry. It's hot outside. Oh, why did I forget that…"

"It's okay. I don't really care about the heat. I'll be back soon."

Cha So-young suddenly turned her gaze to the gas range, next to the pan with the bacon and mushrooms that were just heating up.

Gulp. Fortunately, I quickly turn around and head towards the front door.

"Don't think about running, just walk slowly. It's okay if it takes a long time."

"Okay, okay. Got it."

Bang. With those words, Cha So-young closed the door and went back out.

"ha…"

I sat down on the dining chair and slumped over. In reality, I hadn't done much, but I felt like I was wasting my energy acting like I was acting alone.

"… You're not even asking. Is it because I said I needed you? You'll be bored on the way."

Whatever the reason, it's fortunate.

I immediately grabbed Cha So-young's smartphone with both hands.

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