Brother, Am I Cute? [EN]: Chapter 494

Hyung, am I not cute? Hyung, am I not cute? Side Story-69

Side Story 69: Sports Day (2)

Siha quickly drew each one.

They were mostly characters drawn by the children, and many were simple drawings like emoticons.

He subtly improved the things that needed a little work.

Then he added color.

The characters definitely seemed more lively with color.

“Done!”

It seemed like it would take a long time, but it finished faster than expected.

Was it because the children had already drawn the pictures?

Or is Siha just fast?

Or was it because he had written down the colors on the already drawn pictures?

It felt incredibly fast.

‘It’s also because there are fewer people in each class.’

Siha looked at the tablet and wore a satisfied expression.

“Hyung. Look at this. Aren’t all the characters cute?”

“Yeah. They’re all cute.”

“Now, a combination of all of them will come out too.”

“Huh? Isn’t it all done yet?”

“No. It’s all done. These characters are on the front here.”

Siha pointed to his chest.

It seems he’s planning to put them on the front of the T-shirt.

“I’m going to put all the kids’ characters together on the back.”

“Oh!”

It’s good to have the characters individually, but since it’s a class T-shirt, it seemed necessary to have everyone together.

Siha gathered all the characters in the classroom background.

As if taking a group photo.

“If I do this, it’s done!”

Copy and paste is so convenient.

It seemed really neatly made.

“This is Seung-jun’s character.”

A character wearing a uniform on a soccer ball.

“This is Hana’s character.”

A cute rabbit character was wearing a fluffy headband.

“This is Jong-su.”

A character with a laptop wearing glasses.

It had a smart feeling like Jong-su.

“This is Jae-hui.”

Wearing a hat and a baseball jersey.

It had a cool feeling.

“This is Yeon-ju.”

A girl was drawn with nine tails. Anyone could tell it was a nine-tailed fox concept.

“This is Eun-woo.”

Only a large face wearing a snapback [a type of baseball cap] and sunglasses was drawn.

It seemed like he didn’t draw the body or limbs at all.

The mouth was grinning, showing teeth, and it felt like a mischievous character.

“This is Yun-dong!”

“Wow!”

The drawing of a tornado with separated limbs was repaired by Siha’s hand.

Turns out, it was a character doing a windmill [a gymnastics move].

No wonder there was a tornado.

But isn’t that just redrawing it? Is it right to call it a repair?

“Lastly, Hyung!”

“Huh?”

Angel Pepe was plastered in the group character like an eyesore.

No. When did you put that in?

It’s weird to have that on this class T-shirt?!

“Siha. Shouldn’t we take Hyung out?”

“I’ll ask the kids later!”

“No. Asking or whatever, Hyung isn’t in Siha’s class?”

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

Is everything okay if you’re okay?

If you didn’t look closely, you wouldn’t even know Angel Pepe was there.

You can’t just put in personal stuff like this! This is a public matter!

“Now I have to save it and turn it off. Hyung, are you done with work?”

“Huh? Yeah? Yeah! Hyung is all done too.”

Since I just did tomorrow’s work in advance.

There was no problem with that.

“But Siha. Are you really going to put Angel Pepe in?”

“Yeah! This is the most important thing.”

“Siha. I hope you don’t forget that it’s a class T-shirt.”

“I didn’t forget!”

No. I think you forgot.

***

Gangin Elementary School, 1st grade, 1st class.

The children gathered around Siha.

Everyone was looking at their character drawn on the tablet.

“Wow! The coloring is so pretty too!”

“The character is really good!”

“Siha. Thank you!”

“Siha. You’re really amazing.”

Everyone thanked Siha.

The homeroom teacher also watched the scene with a pleased expression.

“Ahem. Everyone. Now we’re going to make the T-shirts.”

“Yes!”

“I’m glad they came sooner than I thought.”

The teacher showed the inkjet transfer paper.

The characters will be printed on this paper.

“Now we’re going to print and cut out the characters with scissors. One person can come to the teacher, and I’ll iron it on the T-shirt nicely. Got it?”

“Yes!”

The teacher smiled at the children.

“Then let’s start.”

The process was very simple.

After printing, the children cut out the characters with scissors.

When they bring it, the teacher irons it on the T-shirt.

Repeating this process quickly completes the class T-shirt.

“Tada! One is already finished.”

“Wow!”

The children’s eyes sparkled as they looked at the class T-shirt.

The class T-shirt that everyone made together was so cute and special.

It was a special T-shirt that you couldn’t get anywhere else.

“Here. Siha.”

He gave it to Siha first.

Siha immediately took off his top and tried it on.

“How is it?”

The children all said in unison.

“It’s pretty!”

“Wow! It’s really cute.”

Siha shook his head.

“This is cool.”

Coolness was important to Siha.

“Ah! Right! There’s something I didn’t tell you!”

As if he had just remembered, he turned around and showed the group character.

He put his hands behind his back and pointed hard at something.

“Actually, Angel Pepe, our Hyung’s character, is hidden here.”

The children opened their eyes wide and looked at the group character.

Seung-jun burst out laughing.

“Hahaha. Wow, it’s real. It’s Si-hyuk hyung’s character. There are so many characters that I didn’t know it was hidden here.”

“Is that really Si-hyuk oppa [term used by younger females to refer to older brothers or male friends]? That’s funny.”

The children all laughed as if they didn’t know.

Siha was bewildered.

“Is it okay that our Hyung’s character is there?”

“Yeah. It’s okay.”

“Right. And there’s not much difference from Siha’s Pepe character.”

In reality, it wasn’t Si-hyuk’s face, but just another Pepe with wings, so the children didn’t care.

“Huh? Siha. But there’s something strange between us here?”

“Huh? There is? There’s a devil’s wing.”

Siha laughed.

“That? It’s an angel wing. I hid it on purpose to make it scary!”

“Like a ghost? Hahaha. That’s fun! Having it like this.”

The children looked at Siha’s back and started looking for something else.

Siha scratched his head.

“There’s nothing else now…. And stop looking at my back. You can see it on the tablet.”

“Ah, that’s right.”

At that time, the homeroom teacher finished another piece of clothing.

“Here. Everyone, take yours and look at it.”

“Yes!”

They were made quickly, and everyone got to wear the class T-shirt.

The teacher felt proud for no reason.

No matter how she thought about it, her class had the most unique class T-shirt compared to other classes.

“Okay. Okay. Then shall we take a group photo wearing it?”

“Yes!”

At those words, the children pushed the desks on their own.

The homeroom teacher was flustered.

“Huh? Are you even pushing the desks?”

“That’s how we get space.”

The homeroom teacher was just thinking of taking a picture with everyone sitting down, but the children were different.

In an instant, the desks were pushed away, and a space was created.

“Ahem. Then I’ll take a picture.”

“Yes!”

Click.

They took a picture.

Everyone was different because they didn’t unify the poses.

Seung-jun made a strange face, opening his mouth and making a surprised expression.

Hana put one hand on her cheek and made a pretty expression.

Yeon-ju linked arms with Jae-hui, and Jae-hui’s face was a little red as if he was embarrassed.

Jong-su slightly raised the corners of his mouth with a stiff expression.

Yun-dong just stared blankly ahead with a blank face.

Eun-woo pointed at the camera and grabbed his stomach as if something was so funny.

Lastly, Siha made ears by putting a V above his head.

“Ahem. Everyone did well.”

Siha said.

“Teacher. Come quickly and take a picture with us.”

“Huh?”

“The teacher has to take a picture too. Everyone has to be in the group photo. There’s also the teacher’s character on the back of the T-shirt.”

“Yeah. That’s right.”

Teacher’s character.

A picture with only long hair and the face and shoulders drawn.

“Then put it here. Okay. I’ll take another picture.”

“Yes!”

Click.

“Take a picture showing your back.”

Everyone showed their backs and took one more shot.

Click.

With this, all the pictures were taken.

The homeroom teacher looked at the pictures with satisfaction and uploaded them to the group chat room where the teachers were.

There will probably be a commotion after seeing it.

***

Now, they are choosing the people who will go to the sports day.

Because it was a really important task, the progress was entrusted to Jong-su, the class president.

The teacher stood by the classroom window to help if Jong-su couldn’t do it.

Because it could distract the attention if he was right next to him.

“Jong-su. The teacher wrote everything on the chalkboard. The number of people needed too.”

“Yes!”

“Now, let’s proceed well.”

“Yes!”

You might think that these roles are still far away because they are still in the first grade, but everything was experience.

Jong-su cleared his throat and looked around at the children.

“Okay. Then, excluding the group events, we need people from our class to go out for individual sports. First, running! Who runs the best?”

No one raised their hand.

But that didn’t mean they couldn’t pick someone.

Jong-su looked around at the children.

“Seung-jun, you run well.”

“Ah! No! I have to do soccer.”

“Hey. You don’t do soccer at the sports day?”

“Why?”

“No. What are you going to do if you talk about something that’s not on the chalkboard?”

“Then let’s go to the principal and suggest it. Ask them to make soccer!”

“Will that work!”

“That’s what the class president should do.”

“No, it’s not!”

Jong-su was in crisis from the start.

As expected, the class president was not an easy position.

“Ahem. Then, Yun-dong, will you do it?”

“It’s annoying.”

“You’re good at sports anyway, so you have to go out of these people.”

“Umm. Okay.”

Jong-su had a face that he had finally done it.

The homeroom teacher came and wrote Yun-dong’s name for the individual race.

“Next is the relay race. Who will do the relay race? Passing the baton and running.”

Siha raised his hand.

“I’ll do it!”

“Okay. Lee Siha.”

Seung-jun raised his hand.

“If Siha does it, I’ll do it too!”

“Hey! Seung-jun, you said you wouldn’t run earlier?”

“Siha wasn’t there then. My best friend is going out, so I have to go out too.”

Jong-su’s stomach was boiling at Seung-jun’s slick words, but he had no choice but to endure it.

“Then Siha and Seung-jun. Two girls left.”

At that time, Hana and Yeon-ju raised their hands.

In the end, the last relay race was taken by those from Gangin Kindergarten.

“Okay. Then next are all group games. There’s tug-of-war, ball throwing, and board flipping.”

Siha asked.

“What is ball throwing?”

“Oh. This is a game where you throw a lot of balls at the other team and eliminate a lot of balls from our team to win.”

“What is board flipping?”

“There are red and blue boards, and it’s a game where you flip a lot of them. If we’re red, we flip the board and win if a lot of red comes out.”

“Jong-su is not stupid!”

“Hey! You have to say I’m smart at times like that. Why do you say I’m not stupid!”

“Jong-su is smart.”

Jong-su felt like he had been tricked, but he couldn’t say anything because Siha said he was smart.

“Ugh.”

He just suffered inwardly.

Jong-su looked at the chalkboard again.

“Let’s see. There’s nothing left now, right? Everything is decided?”

“Jong-su. What is that?”

“Huh?”

There was a special event in the place Siha pointed to.

Parent relay race representing the grade.

“Ah. That? It’s a running competition between parents in the 1st and 2nd grades. I heard from the teacher that they are picking parent representatives for each class.”

The homeroom teacher nodded from the side.

“Do they give you something good if you win?”

“Oh. I heard that if you win here, you don’t get points, but you give a prize to the whole grade? They said it was a secret what it was.”

Siha’s eyes sparkled.

“Then let our Hyung be the representative of class 1.”

“Huh?”

Siha made him participate without even hearing Hyung’s opinion.

Jong-su shook his head.

“We’re not deciding this.”

“Then who decides?”

“Oh? I guess Mom or Dad will decide on their own?”

Jong-su looked at the teacher as if he didn’t know well.

The homeroom teacher smiled softly and stood up.

“Since there are people who can’t come to the sports day, we’ll start by investigating first. And we’ll talk to those who say they’re coming and decide.”

Siha said.

“Our Hyung will definitely come.”

“Yeah. I think so.”

For some reason, Siha’s shoulders were straightened.

“Then Jong-su. You can tell your mom that our Hyung is representing the 1st grade. The moms in other classes will agree too.”

Jong-su said with a dumbfounded expression.

“No. Why do you say everyone will agree?”

“Because it’s our Hyung.”

Jong-su lost his words at the confident words.

“Well, I’ll tell my mom for now…….”

Like that, a few days later.

Lee Si-hyuk. Decided as the parent relay race representative for 1st grade, 1st class!