Brother, Am I Cute? [EN]: Chapter 180

Hyung, am I cute? 180

Kangin University holds its sports festival in the first semester.

And in the second semester, there’s the festival.

The university students’ festival is a party with all the tuition fees they’ve collected.

And sometimes, it’s a party of passion and time.

During the preparation and labor, what they do is enjoyable, and they scream because of the midterm exams.

Still, each and every one finds meaning in preparing for the festival.

The joy of the festival day comes from the story of the process it contains.

That hard work that outsiders don’t know.

Isn’t it only until we’re university students that we can call that hard work a memory and have a good time?

I hoped Siha would also enjoy the pure joy.

“Hyung.”

“Yeah.”

“Siha dance.”

“Huh?”

I was wondering about the sudden talk of dancing, but I understand when I look at the notice.

It seems like the daycare center is also participating in the festival event this time.

I think they also opened a booth and participated in the first and second grades.

Of course, they closed early though.

The kids can’t work all day.

Anyway, this time the daycare center is doing a dance performance.

“Siha, do you want to dance?”

“Siha clap hands. Tap feet.”

“I see.”

The mouth says tap, but the body is wobbly and floaty.

I don’t know if university students will come to see the children’s dance, but it doesn’t seem bad.

Just in case, it might be good to invite people I know at times like this?

“But what song are you dancing to? Haven’t you decided on that yet?”

“Moon. Moon is there.”

“Moon?”

It seems they’re dancing to a song about the moon.

I’m curious about what kind of rhythmic movements they’ll do.

Usually, parents would come to see this a lot, right?

No, since it’s a weekday, maybe only one person will come or they might not be able to come at all.

“Dancing at the festival is good, but let’s play a lot with Hyung. Okay?”

“Ah ah!”

“And Hyung will promote it a lot. I’ll secretly put up posters in the Korean language department booth.”

“Poster?”

“Yeah. It’s written on a square piece of paper like this, ‘We’re going to do this dance. Come and see a lot.'”

“Siha know.”

“Oh! Really?”

How does he know?

It seems like he’s learning a lot at daycare these days.

It’s good that he’s learning so much even if I don’t teach him.

I just hope he doesn’t learn anything bad.

“Siha. Make like this.”

“Make?”

“Ah ah.”

Siha tapped the notice.

I finished reading the text. It said they were going to make everything from posters to invitations.

As expected of the daycare teacher.

She didn’t miss this opportunity and created a curriculum so that the children could manage it themselves.

But they only practice dancing for 30 minutes a day.

I thought, ‘Is that enough?’ but it would be good to do it within a range that doesn’t overwork the kids.

Anyway, there are about 3 weeks left.

“All you need to bring is colored pencils?”

“Ah ah. Colored pencils!”

“Okay. Hyung will take care of this. But starting today, it’s basic dance training!”

“Huh?”

“You said there’s a kid who dances well coming here, right?”

“Ah ah.”

“You can’t lose, at least!”

“Why?”

“Well… I’m not saying you have to win, but it would be nice if you danced well. Ahem.”

“Why?”

“Because Hyung wants to dance with Siha!”

“Siha too!”

Siha raised one hand.

It was so cute that I laughed.

In fact, as soon as I heard that he was dancing, I felt that it was an opportunity to play with him.

The time has come to use the game console that’s been stuck at home.

There’s a dance game on it, so I thought I could play with that.

I’ll use it for this once.

In fact, winning or losing against the kid named Yoondong is just an excuse, and today I chose what to play with him.

“So, I’ve prepared it. It’s TV! The settings are all done, so you can start.”

“Dance?”

“Yeah. Dance. Dance in English.”

“Dance!”

I turned on the game right away.

A tiger character, a dance god, appeared on the TV screen.

The tiger is a game character that Seungjoon and Hana used to play.

Is this what character recycling is?

Anyway, we started dancing while watching the tiger.

Doom Chit. Doom Doom Chit.

“It says let’s learn the basic bounce of dance first.”

“Ah ah. Bounce.”

Siha bent and stretched his knees following the tiger character.

You’re supposed to lower your arms and only bend your knees, but Siha somehow flapped his arms together.

“Hyung. Am I doing well?”

“Siha, you’re doing well. But let’s keep our arms still. You have to follow it exactly.”

“Ah ah.”

The arms are still, but now the hands are flapping.

The hands hit the thighs and count the beats.

Clap. Clap. Clap.

When Siha did that, I couldn’t help but follow Siha instead of the tiger.

What a sight of two brothers bouncing with only their hands flapping.

Anyone who sees it will surely burst out laughing.

The tiger says.

[Now! Let’s move sideways while bouncing. Left! Left! Left!]

Siha and I moved to the left.

But the tiger keeps shouting endlessly.

[Left! Left! Left!]

No, what are you going to do if you only shout left?

This game is really weird.

I had no choice but to stick to the wall, and Siha stuck to my right leg with sparkling eyes.

“Hyung! Side! Side!”

“Ugh! I can’t go any further?”

“No. Can do~!”

“No. It’s physically impossible.”

“Hyung. Hold Siha.”

“If I hold you, can I go sideways?”

“Ah ah.”

I didn’t know what was going on and hugged Siha.

Siha wrapped his arms around my neck.

No matter what I did, it was impossible to go sideways.

What’s the point of this?

“Hyung. Side.”

“I can’t go sideways.”

“No. Siha side. Right.”

“Huh?”

Siha slightly moved his body away from my arms and drew a circle with his finger.

Spinning around and around.

“Side.”

“You mean if you turn, you can go sideways?”

“Ah ah.”

I felt like I had been hit with a hammer.

To have such a deep meaning. Is Siha a genius?

Of course, it’s not exactly sideways, but it’s a curve, but if you turn in a circle, wouldn’t it be sideways anyway?

You can turn sideways infinitely.

Kuh. To think of a circle instead of a straight line.

Siha is indeed a genius.

Wait a minute. Something’s wrong?

“Siha, then there’s no need to be hugged by Hyung at all, right?”

“Huh?”

Siha slightly rolled his eyes to the side and hugged my neck.

You, you. Weren’t you just wanting to be in my arms?

“Siha, you just wanted to be in Hyung’s arms, right?”

“No. Siha. Hyung together. Side. Did together.”

“Ah~ Is that so? I see.”

Siha’s heart has already been caught.

I chuckled and hugged Siha tightly.

He’s so cute.

Then the tiger on TV noticed that we weren’t dancing and said this.

[You’re playing around~!]

Hey. We’re not playing around.

But why does it sound different? Is it just my imagination?

-A little later.

I didn’t do much, but I was sweating.

I only learned bounce with Siha, but I wondered if it was okay to be this hot.

But Siha said he was bored with bouncing and asked me to play a song.

As expected, you have to play a song instead of that beat that comes out on the beat.

“What song do you want to listen to?”

Siha thought for a while and shouted Gaegeul [onomatopoeia for giggling].

It seems like he wants to listen to the song made by Seo Suhyun.

There’s no such song in this game, so I had to play it on my phone.

“Then shall I turn this off?”

“Tiger. Bye bye.”

“Heh heh. Okay. The tiger is out now.”

I turned off the game console and played Seo Suhyun’s song on my phone.

A clear voice echoed.

That’s why I was sad that there was no exciting dance music.

Isn’t there an exciting song?

“Hyung. Not this. That. That.”

“What is that?”

“Silver. Silver.”

“Ah, that song is a bit.”

A song that Seo Suhyun made while looking at me.

The video of that song is still popular.

It was still being reproduced by streamers.

I’m not a silver level player!

I even killed the Bell player character once.

“Hyung. That! That!”

“Um. Okay.”

I had no choice but to play it due to Siha’s semi-compulsion.

Is it because I learned bounce?

Today, Siha makes my heart bounce around.

***

-Daycare.

Today is the day to draw posters.

The children took out the colored pencils they had brought.

They plan to put up posters advertising the festival.

There are a total of 7 posters.

They will be posted in three places on the school bulletin board, two in the cafeteria, and two in the library.

The teacher was grateful for the festival.

Because with this excuse, she can create a lot of curriculum for the children to do activities.

“Everyone. Today’s picture will be shown to the older sisters and brothers at Kangin University. Tell them to watch us dance a lot.”

Then Seungjoon raised his hand.

“But what if no one comes?”

“That won’t happen. They will definitely come to see you. So the poster is important. Draw a picture that makes you think, ‘Oh? I want to go see it!'”

“It’s difficult~”

“It’s not difficult. Just draw what you like.”

The children nodded.

And they started drawing with colored pencils.

Seungjoon, who said it was difficult, sat next to Siha and started chattering.

“Siha. I’m going to draw a soccer ball. A soccer ball is dancing.”

“Ah ah.”

“What are you going to draw? Pepe again? Are you going to draw Pepe dancing?”

Siha’s penguin love is now known to everyone in the daycare center.

It’s obvious what he’s going to draw.

Siha nodded.

“Pepe. Dance!”

“I knew it. Hahaha.”

Seungjoon burst out laughing as if he was so excited.

Already in Seungjoon’s hand, a soccer ball with only arms and legs was shaking.

But there was a funny thing, it was emitting rainbow colors around it like a karaoke mirror ball.

“I’m going to color it with a rainbow shot later.”

Seungjoon is sketching with colorful colored pencils.

Hana, who saw it, puffed out her cheeks.

“Hana is going to do a rainbow too! Oppa [older brother] is copying me.”

“No. I’m a rainbow shot. You’re a stage light. It’s different.”

“No. Rainbow is the same.”

As if they weren’t twins, they draw the same rainbow.

Jongsoo looked at the scene and gave strength to his eyes as if he couldn’t lose.

He had to draw something more amazing than a rainbow no matter what.

“Jaehwi. Let’s draw something more amazing than a rainbow. We have to win.”

“Huh? No. I don’t have to draw something more amazing than a rainbow?”

“No. Draw it and win!”

The teacher saw the scene and thought.

‘Jongsoo. This is not a game. You’re just drawing a poster.’

He drew a spaceship that was more amazing than a rainbow.

Colorful rays of light emanate from the spaceship.

Jaehwi looked around and drew a T-shirt and put the spaceship inside.

If that happens, will the spaceship be worse than the T-shirt?

“Ugh. I wanted to draw popping [a street dance style].”

“Puhaha! What is that!”

Eunwoo laughs when he sees Yoondong’s picture.

The person’s arms and legs were attached in several places, so it was grotesque.

I guess he wanted to make a person dancing popping, but he couldn’t express it with the child’s skills.

Yoondong was furious and looked at Eunwoo’s picture.

“Did you draw something amazing?”

“Huh? Me? Of course. I drew a golden necklace. A golden necklace given to you.”

“That’s not dancing, it’s rap!”

“No~! Come on. Come on. Puhaha.”

He doesn’t listen to Yoondong’s words and only tells his own story.

The teacher looked at the children and fell into 고민 [agony/worry in Korean] about whether to make a new poster with a computer.

‘I told them to draw what they like, but everyone drew something very unique. But it’s related to dancing…….’

The teacher shrugged.

There’s no choice. I have no choice but to hope that the students will like what they’ve made now.

If they don’t come, I can ask the college students who came to volunteer.

‘Then Siha is…….’

The teacher turned her head and looked at Siha.

“Huh? It’s not a penguin?”

“No. It’s Pepe.”

Siha shook his head.

The teacher tilted her head.

No matter how much I looked at it, it wasn’t a penguin.

“Pepe?”

“Ah ah. Pepe. Pepe.”

“This is?”

“Ah ah.”

“???”

The teacher rubbed her eyes and looked again.

No matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t see a penguin in the sketch now.

On the white drawing paper…….