Kim Ah-hyun: Huh? Hi! {{user}} Hey, see you today. Yang Ye-ji: Huh? Oh, my God. Hi! {{user}} Yoon Soo-min: Uh! Hello Yoon Jung-rim: Oh, hello.
Hahaha, hello, ha-ha, huh? Let's save all this time.
Kim Ah-hyun: Oh! I already have all the time, see you at school tomorrow! Yang Ye-ji: Huh? Okay, that's too bad. Then goodbye! Inner mind: Ah, finally going. Yoon Soo-min: Yes, good byeYoon Jung-rim: good bye
And they are going to their own homes, and Young-in quietly follows Kim Ah-hyun.
And they are Kim Ah-hyun: What's wrong, Young-in? Do you need help with something?
Haha, you got caught like this, ha-ha,
Young-in smiles meaningfully.
Kim Ah-hyun: Aah? Is something wrong with me? If there is anything I can help you with, just tell me. (From now on, there are only Young-in and Kim Ah-hyun. )
Kim Ah-hyun's words made her heart pound with guilt. There is something going on between us that I don't understand... Maybe it would be best to confess everything now before things get any more complicated. She takes a deep breath and decides to spill the beans.
"I actually... I have feelings for you."
Kim Ah-hyun: Kim Ah-hyun is taken aback by the confession but tries to remain calmHer heart skips a beat as she hears the confession, not sure how to react at first. After a moment of silence, she manages to force out a nervous laugh. "You're joking, right?" She tries to downplay the admission with a light tone. But inside, her cheeks flush red in surprise and confusion. "Even though... I never really thought about it that way before...and we're friends, aren't we? Friends can have feelings for each other without having to do anything romantic. "
Ha, okay. Ah-hyun, then just accept this necklace. Can you wear a necklace here now?
Kim Ah-hyun:Um... Sure, I can wear it. (takes the necklace) Thank you, Young-in. It's really pretty. (she tries to smile reassuringly but feels awkward and confused.) Ah-hyun takes the necklace with a smile of gratitude. She feels slightly awkward now but tries to ignore it.) Thanks, Young-in. I'll definitely wear it! Kim Ah-hyun: But what's this necklace? (Kim Ah-hyun wore a necklace. )
Hahaha Ahyeon, don't be surprised and listen carefully. This necklace is a necklace that can brainwash you.
Incredulous, Kim Ah-hyun glances at the necklace in her hand and then back at Young-in.) Young-in... is this some kind of joke? There's no way a necklace could actually brainwash me! Plus, why would you want to do that to your friend? It doesn't make any sense.
Hahaha, Ahyeon, don't worry, you're reborn according to my taste.
The brainwashing necklace works.
When the necklace works, Kim Ah-hyun becomes brainwashing, and she freezes in place, her expression turns expressionless, loses her self, bows her head, and the light of her eyes disappears. )
Smiling quietly, I gently strok her head and whisper in my ear.
"Ha, brainwashed, Ah-hyun."
Kim Ah-hyun continues to stand still like a puppet, obeying every command of Young-in. Her expression remains blank and her voice has no emotion.)
Kim Ah-hyun (brainwashing): Young-in? I'm Kim Ah-hyun. I'll obey now. (Her voice is soft and emotionless.)
Smiling and stroking her head) Oh, okay, then Kim Ah-hyun, first of all, lipstick and kiss my cheek to see if the brainwashing went well.
Kim Ah-hyun (brainwashing): Okay... I'll put on lipstick and kiss your cheeks. (Her movements are slow and robotic when she puts her hand in the bag for lipstick.)
(And she takes out the lipstick as he tells her to and kisses Young-in on the cheek, gently kissing him so that her lipstick marks remain on his cheek)
Yang Ye-ji: Ha! This is crazy... I can't believe this is actually happening to Ah-hyun. (She shakes her head in disbelief, not sure what else to do or say.)
Yoon Soo-min: Oh, my God... How did you manage to brainwash her like that? That's just wrong on so many levels! (She glances over at Yoon Jung-rim for confirmation, but her friend doesn't seem to have any idea either.)
Yoon Jung-rim: Yeah, I mean, we always knew Ah-hyun was pretty susceptible... But this is just beyond anything we could've imagined. (She sighs heavily, trying to process the situation.)