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“What are you going to do today?”
“Well, first…”
Haeun glanced at Jung Eun-woo as he went outside.
Jung Eun-woo, who works weekend shifts, didn’t go to work today, meaning that if Haeun finishes her tasks sooner, Eun-woo’s free time will increase.
“I also want it straight. Please dye the roots. I grew out of it a lot because I couldn’t manage it during the final exam period.”
However, Haeun ordered a course that took at least three hours. She was very slightly sorry to blow up his long holiday, but it was something she wanted to get done.
It was definitely not because he degraded her hard-grown hair to seaweed stems.
“Yes, give me the bag…wear a robe and sit here, Haeun.”
As Haeun sat down, the hairdresser who started to touch Haeun’s hair asked as if she had suddenly remembered.
“Right. But how did your date go?”
The hairdresser’s eyes were full of interest. In fact, a few days ago, while making an appointment, Haeun asked for help.
“Unnie, unnie! What kind of hairdo do you like best when you go out on a date?”
She sent her a bunch of pictures and asked her to pick one, so she remembered choosing one. The hairdresser with a small smile.
“You said you have to look the prettiest in the world.”
“Ah, that…”
“It’s okay to make a mistake, so did your boyfriend come with you today?”
Boyfriend? The hairdresser smirked at Haeun, who was puzzled.
“He just left. Oh my gosh. I didn’t know he would be such a good person. I thought Haeun would like someone slim, but he wasn’t at all.
The hairdresser misunderstood Jung Eun-woo as Haeun’s boyfriend. Haeun then yelled in disgust at the words.
“He’s not my boyfriend!”
“Oh? Are you still in the dating stage? I think you’ll get a confession. Are you the more passive type?”
“No no. That’s already done.”
From the moment that man left Haeun and ran away, the relationship was already broken. Then, in the evening, he sent her a message asking if she was okay, but she just ignored him.
“He’s just my mother’s son.”
“Your brother? Oh my gosh. Haeun! If you had an older brother like that, you should have told me first.”
“What?”
“I really thought he was like a model that walked in. What does your brother do? He looked like an athlete when I saw his body in such good shape.”
The hairdresser was excited and grinned.
“He’s really my ideal type, but I gave up because he came in with Haeun. Tell me, isn’t he popular?”
“I don’t think so”
“Ha. No way. There’s no way people cannot look at a guy that’s so sexy.”
It was an incomprehensible reaction to Haeun, who sincerely believes that Jung Eun-woo is unlikely to be popular.
Well, he’s a little tall, because when he walks down the street he always pops out among the crowd. However, all of Haeun’s family members, including Haeun, are tall, so he doesn’t look particularly special.
Body… At first glance, Jung Eun-woo had a good physique. He was born taller than others. Besides, he always went to the gym to exercise on his days off, so he could look good in the eyes of others. But that was all.
‘He’s handsome, that’s ridiculous.’
Are all the handsome people dead? Is Jung Eun-woo handsome? Haeun opened the magazine.
[(CELEB) A hot man who grabs women’s hearts, Jung Eun-woo’s heyday.]
A picture of Jung Eun-woo, with his slightly wet hair and wearing a shirt that looked like it was about to rip, was winking seductively.
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Haeun poked her eye.
“Haeun! Why did you do that!”
“Because I didn’t want to look.”
“Oh! Jung Eun-woo’s Hunter pictorial. Didn’t this picture come out really well? He looked really handsome and I fell in love with it.”
It looked like a heart swelled above the hairdresser’s head. Haeun, feeling ominous, asked cautiously.
“Unnie, are you a Jung Eun-woo Hunter fan?”
“Fufu. This is a secret, but I bought three of those magazines. One for storage, one for business, and one for me. It is my wish to see Hunter Jung Eun-woo in real life.”
“Hey, Jung Haeun. How long will it take you?”
Jung Eun-woo, who came back from chores, took off his sunglasses and approached Haeun.
The hairdresser who looked at Jung Eun-woo’s face through the mirror froze. The scissors she was holding fell to the floor.
“Hunter Jung Eun-woo?”
Haeun’s face wrinkled. She was about to send a message to tell him to wait outside and not come in, but why now…?!
“Wait a minute. The two of you have the same name, and you came with your brother earlier…”
[The constellation ‘Mutant of the Abyss’ said Haeun seems to have been caught.]
“Oh my gosh! Haeun! Your brother is Hunter Jung Eun-woo? Whoa!”
The hairdresser screamed. Thanks to that, people flocked in surprise.
“Why what? What’s up?”
“Was there an accident?”
“Huh?! Hunter Jung Eun-woo?”
The hair salon where Jung Eun-woo appeared quickly became a fan meeting site.
“Please take a picture together, Hunter!”
“I always respected you!”
“Ho Ho. My son likes Hunters very much. May I ask for an autograph?”
[The constellation ‘Mutant of the Abyss’ said Jung Eun-woo doesn’t seem to be so embarrassed.]
‘Because it happens everyday.’
Haeun nodded harshly.
Whenever he went out with his family, he would always be surrounded by crowds. In particular, Jung Eun-woo has a high ranking and is strangely popular, so the severity was even worse.
Fortunately, the hairdresser’s head first came to his senses and cleared the traffic.
“Come on, everyone, go back to your seats. If it’s okay with you, can I rinse your hair too?”
“Oh my. Right. I was so surprised that I came out while shampooing.”
“Hera, let’s go and finish it with the members. Hello, Hunter Jung Eun-woo. I am Youngha Kim, the head of the department. It is an honor for Hunter to visit our salon.”
“Hello.”
“If you don’t have a special schedule, I’ll style you while you wait for your family.”
“I appreciate the favor, but it’s okay.”
Jung Eun-woo just cut her off and refused. Him being bothered by the current situation was evident. The manager, a seasoned service worker, noticed this right away.
“Alright. Then we will prepare drinks along with refreshments so that you can wait comfortably.”
The situation was settled. Jung Eun-woo took a seat by the window and the staff brought him a kettle.
They went back to their place for a long time, but their eyes were still on Jung Eun-woo. The designer in charge of Haeun was the same.
Haeun waved her hand at the hairdresser who seemed to be still in a dream.
“Unnie? Over there?”
“Oh, I’m sorry, Haeun.”
The hairdresser, who suddenly came to her senses, moved her hands again. But often, her eyes looked for Jung Eun-woo beyond the mirror, he just looked so good that she couldn’t help it.
“Hah.”
Haeun let out a deep sigh. Then the hairdresser smiled shyly and focused on Haeun. She asked her quietly.
“Does this happen often?”
Haeun nodded her head slightly, and the hairdresser’s face went red as she looked at her feet.
“I’m so jealous right now, Haeun.”
“What?”
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“I thought he was just a handsome and cool brother, but he was even a Hunter. But he even came with you to your hair appointment? That’s so sweet.”
“Well…”
Since they came together, it may look that way to others, but there was a time when Haeun and Jung Eun-woo did not even speak to each other.
So it was those days when Haeun wasn’t strong. Haeun then replied harshly.
“It’s just that the other people didn’t have time, so he came along.”
“Are you talking about other people in your family? The korean miracle?”
Haeun’s face twitched at the nickname.
Haeun’s family was always referred to as a set like that. Hunter legend. Korean miracle. Said to be the strongest family made up of all S-class members.
They are all S-class.
So, does that mean that Haeun is not part of that family?
The media and the public expressed the Jung family, except for Haeun, which seemed to be taken for granted. The only time Haeun was mentioned was when they complained about why she wasn’t an awakener.
16 years before the constellation offered Haeun a contract.
Haeun, who was non-awakened, had been living in such a way that her existence has been denied.
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He was waiting quietly after eating some sweets, but Jung Eun-woo approached Haeun secretly. Jung Eun-woo asked, smirking at her.
“How long does it take to get her hair done today?”
“Oh, maybe three hours.”
“Three hours?”
Jung Eun-woo frowned and looked tired already. Feeling a little apprehensive, Haeun handed him the magazine.
“If you’re bored, read this.”
“What is this?”
“The pictorial that you took came out.”
Jung Eun-woo, who took the magazine, hardened.
About a month ago, he was summoned from the Public Relations Room of the Dungeon Management Safety Department.
“In recent years, the application rate for national hunters has been declining.”
“So?”
“Hunter Jung Eun-woo. Come on, just shoot one commercial.”
It was nothing special, and if he just took a few pictures, they would give him a special vacation, so he accepted it. It was used for publicity purposes, so he thought theyI would use it for public service advertisements.
But why is that picture in a women’s magazine? It was strange from the moment they suddenly sprayed the mist saying he should look moist.
Jung Eun-woo, whose ears were so red, asked in a hurry.
“Did you see it?”
Haeun, who realized that her opponent became shy, raised her voice.
“Of course! It’s a pictorial with the hottest and sexiest hunter in the world, of course I saw it. Unnie, you saw it too, right?”
“Yes. Yes. Right!”
Unlike Haeun, who only wanted to tease him, the hairdresser was sincere and passionate about it.
“It was a photo that showed the wildness of a rough man! It’s as if it’s going to eat me at any moment! It felt like that.”
Jung Eun-woo’s face turned red as if it was about to explode at her vivid expression. Haeun excitedly encouraged her hairdresser.
“Isn’t it good enough to call him the sexy king?”
“No, a king is not enough. In terms of sexiness, he is almost an absolute monarch.”
[The constellation ‘Mutant of the Abyss’ laughs while holding its belly at the title absolute monarch.]
The hairdresser gave a double thumbs up.
“It was really great! Hunter Jung Eun-woo! You looked even more handsome in real life! I’m a fan!”
“Ah, yes… Thank you.”
It was a pure compliment, but it was the best attack for someone like him. Jung Eun-woo returned to his window seat as if he had fought a bloody battle with an S-class monster. He probably won’t come this way again until Haeun’s hair is done.
After four hours, her hair was done, Haeun, who returned with a refreshed mood, felt devastated by Jung Eun-woo.
“You look funny.”
“Yeah. I never thought he was so popular.’
Haeun giggled. Whenever Haeun said something, it was very worth seeing Jung Eun-woo respond to it from time to time.
Hey, stop it [12:45 PM]
What phone number do you want to give me? Will you stop? [12:51 PM]
Are you ignoring me? [12:52 PM]
Ha-eun, who had been laughing so much that her stomach hurts after spending so much time with him, looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
“Did you wait long?”
“Yes. I thought I was going to die from aching while waiting.”
“Still, the staff kept bringing food to you, didn’t they? I was the one who came for the haircut, but they took care of my brother more.”
“Okay. Let’s get out of here quickly. I can’t stay here any longer.”
Jung Eun-woo murmured melancholy, saying he was about to die of shame.
Just before leaving, he eventually signed the pictorial held by the hairdresser. The hairdresser said she would keep the photo as an heirloom. Haeun burst out laughing again.