Brother, Am I Cute? [EN]: Chapter 181

Hyung, Am I Cute? 181

After the poster was completed,

The teacher went with the children to put it up on the bulletin board.

You can’t just put up these promotional posters anywhere.

You have to tell the student council or faculty in charge of each building in advance so they don’t take down the posters.

The teacher had already visited and asked about that part, so there were no problems.

“First, who wants to put it up at the back gate!”

“Me! Me!”

“Hana!”

“Ahhh!”

Everyone raised their hands.

They probably don’t even know what the back gate is, but they know a lot of people pass by.

Front gate and back gate.

All students enter through this path.

You can’t help but see the poster, so the location is good.

But if you’re not interested in the bulletin board, you might not see it well.

Just because a lot of people pass by doesn’t mean they see it a lot.

“Hehehe. I have no choice.”

I looked at Teacher Yoo Da-hee, wondering what the director was up to again.

She looked like a villain with something up her sleeve.

“As you all know, the back gate is where a lot of older students pass by. It won’t be easy to take that spot. So, we have no choice but to have a ‘match’!”

Seung-joon and Jong-soo’s eyes widened at the word ‘match’.

The spirit of a gambler was rising between them.

The teacher thought it would be nice for the children to have fun and spend the day since they came out anyway.

Putting up these festival preparation posters is also achieved through fierce competition!

“Then, shall we play a game that the older students play? The so-called Nunchi Game! You say numbers in order and sit down. Of course, if two people say the same number at the same time, you’re out!”

The children tilted their heads at the teacher’s explanation.

Knowing that would happen, she prepared a video.

The short video showed how to play the Nunchi Game well.

The children chattered, saying it would be fun.

“Shall we start then?”

The Nunchi Game starts suddenly.

Tension flows between the children.

Only Si-ha is blankly thinking about something else.

Thinking, ‘What is Hyung doing?’

Then, a sound breaks his reverie. Hana sits down, saying One first!

Then Seung-joon and Jong-soo shouted Two! and the game ended.

That left five people.

With the same pattern as before, Yoon-dong and Eun-woo were eliminated.

The remaining people are now Si-ha, Jae-hui, and Hana.

“Then start again!”

“One!”

“Two!”

“Huh?”

Si-ha was still still, so he was eliminated.

The teacher gave a bitter smile.

Si-ha. You have to shout Three even if you’re eliminated. What are you doing just spacing out like that?

Whether he knew her mind or not, Si-ha was just blinking.

“Then Jae-hui and Hana will play rock-paper-scissors.”

The conclusion of the Nunchi Game is always rock-paper-scissors.

Jae-hui showed rock. Hana showed paper.

“Yes! I won! Hana won!”

“Hana. Good job~”

“Thank you. Si-ha.”

“As expected, my sister! Good job!”

“Thank you. Oppa!”

Jong-soo frowned as if he was upset.

Jae-hui coughed, seeing that.

“Ahem.”

“Good job.”

“Ah, no. I lost.”

“You fought well even though you lost.”

The teacher tilted her head.

Hey. Kids? This isn’t a team match?

Anyway, the teacher was relieved.

At least Hana’s normal (?) poster will be posted at the back gate.

If Yoon-dong’s bizarre chimera human were posted, it might be a little scary.

“Teacher. Hana can’t reach~”

“Ah! The teacher will lift you up. Let’s put it up.”

The teacher lifted Hana up to the bulletin board.

The poster is neatly attached.

Next is the cafeteria on the humanities side.

There were no students because it was class time, but this is still a popular course.

You have to stand in line to get a school meal.

And what you must see is the menu board.

Today, I was thinking of putting one there.

“Okay! This is where you check what kind of food there is. If you put it here, a lot of students will see it, right?”

“Yes!”

Seung-joon raised his hand first and suggested.

“Teacher. Then let’s play the Nunchi Game again. I can do well this time.”

“Ahhh!”

Si-ha agreed from the side.

Hey. Si-ha. You don’t seem to want to do it that much?

I thought he would space out again, but I decided to do it again anyway.

Hana said.

“Hehe. I’ll just watch~”

Watching the Nunchi Game was also *꿀잼* [kkuljaem – Korean slang for ‘super fun’].

Yoon-dong and Eun-woo’s eyes lit up.

These two weren’t that motivated either, but seeing Hana resting made them want to do it more and more.

“Then start!”

Tension flows from what this is.

Everyone makes serious expressions and is sincere.

Everyone looks at the shape of their mouths and the movement of their bodies.

Twitch.

Everyone takes action to sit down and checks each other.

A fierce battle of wits.

In that, Si-ha, as relaxed as a butterfly, slowly sat down.

Everyone knew it, but they couldn’t stop it.

Because he was sitting down too blatantly slowly!

Slowly.

“Heave-ho. One.”

Si-ha, who barely sat down, announced the start of the war.

The moment Si-ha said One, Seung-joon immediately shouted.

“Two!”

“Two!”

“Hey! Jong-soo! Why are you copying me!”

“No! You copied me!”

“Ah, really! I could have done well this time!”

“Ah, seriously. Si-ha. I didn’t see you like that, but you’re good at the Nunchi Game.”

Suddenly, the blame fell on Si-ha. He tilted his head.

“Huh?”

Si-ha just did it because no one was saying anything.

The kids who didn’t know the situation thought Si-ha used a technique to move slowly on purpose.

That wasn’t the case, though.

“Then there are four people left. Start!”

“One!”

“One!”

“Agh!”

This time, Si-ha survived because he was still.

Yoon-dong, who had been observing the movement in detail, also survived.

The two stood facing each other.

“I’m going to show paper.”

“Huh?”

Yoon-dong started a psychological warfare first.

Si-ha has to show scissors to win.

Yes. Si-ha will show scissors. I’ve seen him show some static movements since before.

He’ll honestly show scissors.

Si-ha likes scissors when taking pictures.

So I’ll show rock.

“Ahhh. Si-ha. Rock. Rock.”

“You’re going to show rock?”

A sudden declaration of rock.

Rather, the psychological warfare became unpredictable.

If you show rock, you lose, but you say you’re going to show rock.

Then Si-ha won’t show rock! This is a lie. All that’s left is scissors and paper.

Then what Yoon-dong has to show is safely scissors!

“Go. Rock, paper, scissors!”

“Rock!”

“Ugh! He showed rock!”

Three-year-old Lee Si-ha. A man with conviction.

The victory of the psychological warfare was Lee Si-ha.

In fact, Si-ha was just going to lose on purpose, but Yoon-dong thought he was caught up in the psychological warfare.

Of course, it was a misunderstanding.

“Okay. Si-ha won?”

“Ahhh.”

“Then do you want to put it up here?”

“Ahhh!”

The teacher lifted Si-ha up to put up the poster.

I wanted Si-ha’s pretty poster to be hung at the main gate, but that was the teacher’s greed.

In the end, it was destined to be placed in the cafeteria on the humanities side.

“Si-ha must be happy. Hyung will be able to see it well with this.”

“Huh? Hyung?”

“Yeah. Hyung will eat at this cafeteria.”

“Ahhh! Hyung!”

“So it’s a secret that you put the poster here today? Got it?”

“Ahhh! Secret! Shh!”

Si-ha put his index finger to his mouth.

The teacher burst into laughter at the sight.

Will Si-ha be able to keep the secret well today?

“Okay, then shall we all go to the next place?”

That’s how the teacher made the children familiar with the university road while playing games.

There’s no way that would happen, but if the children get lost on campus, they can find a familiar space.

It was all planned education.

***

-On the way home.

Si-ha is quiet today.

It’s normal for him to sit in the back seat and chatter, but he’s not doing that.

Something I’m suddenly curious about in the smoothly rolling scenery.

Is Si-ha’s poster finished?

It’s been three days since he’s been carrying colored pencils.

That’s more than enough to complete it.

“Si-ha. Is the poster finished?”

“Si-ha. Drew it all.”

“Really? Wow. Where is it? I don’t think it’s at the daycare?”

“Secret.”

“Oh…. Is it a secret from Hyung [older brother or close male friend]?”

“Si-ha. Ta-da. Hyung. Roar.”

“You want to surprise Hyung.”

“Ahhh. Si-ha. Ta-da.”

“Okay. Okay. Si-ha is doing ta-da. But can’t you give me just a hint? Where did you put it? Or what did you draw?”

“Si-ha dance. Drew it.”

“Oh!”

This, this. If I poke around a little more, I think I can get a lot of hints from Si-ha.

“Then where can Hyung go to see it?”

“Secret!”

“Oh, really? Then I was going to tell you what Hyung is doing at the festival, but I’ll have to keep it a secret.”

“Why?”

“Because Si-ha is also a secret.”

“No. Si-ha secret. Soon secret. Hyung. Secret. A lot secret.”

If I interpret Si-ha’s language, it means it’s a secret that will be revealed soon.

It means my secret is a secret that won’t be revealed easily.

“Then let’s do this. Si-ha. Hyung will give you one hint. Then Si-ha also give me one hint.”

“Ahhh.”

Hehehe. He’s hooked.

A child’s hint is quite easy, isn’t it?

Only adults make test questions that twist this way and that way.

Si-ha will be caught soon.

“Hyung?”

“Um. Hyung’s hint is Sotteok Sotteok [a popular Korean street food consisting of sausage and rice cake on a skewer].”

“Sotteok Sotteok! Ahhh!”

“Haha. Si-ha. You’ve had it before, right?”

“Si-ha know. Hyung. Sotteok Sotteok do?”

“I wonder?”

“No. Hyung. Sotteok Sotteok. No. Hyung. Ouch no do.”

It seems like Si-ha thinks I’m becoming Sotteok Sotteok.

Even if it’s just being stabbed on a skewer as it is, isn’t that too cruel of an imagination?

Looking at that worried expression, it seems like he’s really imagining that.

‘Hyung has become Sotteok Sotteok….’

“Hyung is not becoming Sotteok Sotteok, but selling Sotteok Sotteok.”

“Ahhh! Si-ha know. Know. Hyung. Sell.”

“Yeah. Okay. Hyung told you everything, right?”

I didn’t say that the ‘So’ in Sotteok Sotteok is beef.

I have to have a surprise too.

Hehehe. Now that he thinks I’ve told him everything, Si-ha will tell me everything too, right?

Not yet to Hyung.

“Si-ha will tell me everything too, right?”

“Ahhh. Si-ha. Picture. Wall. Pow. Did.”

“Oh, I see.”

“Eat rice. There pow did.”

“Huh?”

“Pepe. Did. Pepe.”

He drew Pepe eating rice.

Is he dancing while eating rice?

Eating rice is exciting. I guess he drew a picture like that.

But where did he put the poster?

“Um. I see. Is there anything else to say?”

“Si-ha. Said everything~”

“You said everything? Hmm.”

I don’t know where it is anymore.

Well, I’ll find it soon.

Since it’s a poster, it must be somewhere inside the school.

But still, he drew Pepe on the poster.

All I have to do is find the one with Pepe drawn on it.

And whenever there’s something like this, it’s always posted on the Kangin University bulletin board.

The student councils are good at this.

It’s about appealing that we’re working hard on something and there are various fun things to do.

“Hyung will definitely see it.”

“Ahhh.”

That’s how we arrived home.

I got out of the car and was about to go inside, but someone was waiting in front of the door.

“Did I come at the right time?”

“Alisa? What brings you here?”

“Of course, I came to deliver this. The Si-ha Pepe iPad bag!”

“Wow! Is it finished?”

“Yes. It’s just a matter of putting in the character. Si-ha, what do you think? Do you like it?”

“Ahhh! Pepe!”

Si-ha received the pad bag and hugged it tightly.

As expected, Pepe is a precious picture to Si-ha.

“Is that the latest picture I sent you?”

“I received about three, but I thought that one would sell the best.”

“That Pepe?”

The lower body has one leg raised, and the upper body is in a waltz pose.

Pepe in Si-ha’s funny dance.

In reality, it’s made as a moving emoticon, and one of the scenes is that appearance.

“I also put the words ‘Excited!’ on top. I thought there was nothing like this.”

“Oh, I see. But what do you mean by selling a lot?”

“The Kangin University Festival is coming up. I’m going to try selling it there.”

“Huh? Not as an event?”

“I’m going to see the reaction there. Whether there’s a problem even if I sell it individually. I’m going to check if not only parents but also adults will buy it.”

“Isn’t the job getting too big?”

“It’s okay. I’ve already submitted a plan to the school to collaborate with the character business. If the popularity grows, we can make it into clothes. Like pajamas? I’m preemptively selecting characters like this. I asked for exclusive rights because we informed them.”

“Haha. I’ll remember that credit.”

Well, wouldn’t it be good if it sells anyway?

This will make the festival quite fun.

“Then. I’ll go. Si-ha. Bye-bye.”

“Ahhh. Lisa. Thank you. Bye-bye.”

“Go safely.”

That’s how Alisa left and we were able to go home.

And the next day.

I found Si-ha’s picture.