Possessor #2 Just Wants to Fangirl Chapter 29

Let’s briefly review my destruction prevention formula here.

‘6+3=9’

It’s a simple and beautiful formula where Gyeon Junhwi handles 6 masterminds while I take care of 3.

But for this ‘6’ to be possible, two things must happen first.

① Gyeon Junhwi must become class representative in his first year.

② Gyeon Junhwi must become student council president in his second year.

Because Gyeon Junhwi fully utilizes the power those positions give him to catch the masterminds.

He needs those positions to move according to the original work.

But Yeon Sora has risen in status and snatched those positions.

The solution is simple.

‘I just won’t run in the student council election at all.’

The problem is I don’t know if that’s possible.

Because there’s Min Dorim’s precedent.

There was mention that he was forced to take on class representative and vice student council president positions even though he didn’t want to.

It means there’s something…

‘Hmm…’

I tried to think a bit more, but my eyes are heavy and sleep is pouring in.

I seem to have overworked my brain too much today.

There’s no way good answers will come from pondering in this state, so I decided to give up cleanly and get some sleep.

〔Opening Destruction Prevention TO DO List.txt〕

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☐ Make Gyeon Junhwi class representative this year, student council president next year (Importance ★★★★★) ➝ Yeon Sora must not run in the student council election!

➝ Find out the detailed method tomorrow immediately!

➝ If this fails, the world ends!

Clocking out for today!

I’ll leave the rest to tomorrow’s me!

After lying down on the bed, I purified my heavy eyes with Ki Hyeonmin’s photo.

Beauty that calls for extreme zoom!

Really… so beautiful I want to tattoo it on my brain.

My baby, who said they could take my heart out and chop it up with an axe?

With just one low-quality verification photo, both fear of destruction and anxiety about the future evaporated without a trace.

As expected, data is the best!

* * *

Enrollment ceremony day.

Today is a very busy day.

I woke up early, changed clothes, and looked in the mirror—my happiness index broke through the ceiling.

‘It’s so pretty!’

Because of the uniform.

It’s time to wear winter uniforms now, and the winter uniform is a dress uniform design in deep navy with gold lines and buttons.

Yeon Sora’s body was pulling off the uniform look fantastically.

It somehow felt like stage costume and made me want to shout ‘Make a wish,’ but so what? If it’s pretty, that’s enough!

— Ding-dong!

At the sudden bell sound, I opened the door to find a baby angel descended before me.

“We’ll be late, let’s go quickly.”

Yeom. Ju. Wan. Uni. Form. Look?

My heart tore in fifty thousand directions.

I’d seen my baby’s uniform look in illustrations, but the Yeom Juwan in illustrations was a second-year, nearly 190cm tall, sitting crookedly while unbuttoning with one hand to reveal his collarbone in a decadent pose.

But now?

It’s first-year baby Yeom Juwan who hasn’t turned dark.

The size is also petite, and his cheeks are soft like mochi rice cakes.

Every button is neatly fastened, and even this detail where all the button patterns are aligned in one direction!

What does this feel like… it feels like looking at my bias’s past photos.

The cool appearance of a grown bias is good too, but isn’t the cute past era also heart-rendingly lovable?

And that lovable baby Yeom Juwan is alive and breathing right in front of me!

“They said to bring gym clothes, did you pack them?”

“No.”

“Pack them quickly.”

I’m the happiest possessor being looked after in every detail by my bias!

I hurriedly stuffed supplies into my inventory and followed my baby out to the hallway, when—

Fwip—

Suddenly the door of the room next-next-next door opened and an unfamiliar boy popped out.

“Yeon Sora?”

I don’t know him, but he knows me.

Because Yeon Sora is the hot topic who heated up the forum last night.

The problem is this guy’s voice is particularly loud, and this hallway has an echoing structure.

Yeon Sora—Yeon Sora—Yeon Sora—

My name repeated and echoed through the long hallway, and humans who heard that sound all turned their heads this way in unison.

This composition feels familiar somehow?

Like a scene from a zombie movie.

Just as the protagonist group hiding in secret tries to escape, one can falls.

Clatter—the moment the zombie horde turns their heads in unison at the sound—

“Wow! It’s really Yeon Sora!”

“I’m a fan!”

“Crazy, she was on the same floor?”

The zombies rushed over with fierce momentum, separated Yeom Juwan from me in the blink of an eye, and surrounded me densely and tightly.

“Hey, is the rumor true?”

“Are you really an area-of-effect and targeted-type ability user?”

“Why did you go to the outbreak scene? Weren’t you scared?”

“You’re really amazing and cool!”

I appreciate the praise but it’s too chaotic—I’m getting motion sick.

I can’t move forward when surrounded like this.

I can’t be late today…

How do I break through this? Should I try pushing through with force?

I clenched my fists and charged forward energetically, but—

“Eek!”

Like a ping-pong ball hitting a rock, my body bounced away far too lightly.

Ah, this insignificant body.

I’d forgotten—Yeon Sora’s stamina and strength stats are all 1.

“Sora, are you okay?”

“Everyone stop pushing! Sora will get hurt!”

“Can you stand up?”

Dozens of hands reached toward me collapsed on the floor.

Looking up from below, this sight is rather scary.

Just then—

“Why is everyone so energetic from morning?”

The zombie horde parted like the miracle of Moses.

The one who performed the miracle was none other than Min Dorim.

“Now, now! Save the sightseeing for later! We finally have a freshman representative from our dorm—can’t be late to the enrollment ceremony.”

Today’s Min Dorim was wearing a uniform instead of murim novel costume.

The uniform and the long ponytail created an unbalanced charm that vigorously struck my heart.

Right, this is good too.

When the face is pretty, everything is pretty!

“You okay?”

Yeom Juwan lifted me up, and I moved down the hallway flanked by Min Dorim on the left and Yeom Juwan on the right.

The zombies followed three steps behind, but were blocked at the elevator.

“This far! We’re going first!”

Because Min Dorim loaded only me and Juwan and blocked the entrance.

“But the elevator is a public space…”

“Dorm head authority!”

“Isn’t that abuse of power?”

“Haha, if I can’t even abuse power to this extent, there’s no fun wearing the position!”

Min Dorim laughed refreshingly, then took out something with invisible movement and threw it toward the zombie horde.

“Bribe. It’s mana candy that charges 20 mana per piece. Cut me some slack with this.”

Wink!

With Min Dorim’s wink, the door closed, and I could finally escape the zombie stage.

* * *

Min Dorim’s abuse of power continued on the shuttle too, and thanks to that we could travel comfortably to the auditorium.

“Yeom Juwan, you’ll suffocate. Why not unbutton one?”

“I’m fine.”

“Pfft! Don’t tell me… you even aligned the button patterns yourself?”

“……”

Min Dorim is busy teasing Yeom Juwan.

Yeom Juwan is trying not to show he dislikes it.

“Thank you, senior. Thanks to you, we won’t be late.”

“Don’t worry about it. I’m just doing this because I don’t want to hear nagging about what the dorm head was doing if this kid is late. And I told you to call me hyung?”

“……”

“Don’t want to? Then should I be the younger brother?”

While Yeom Juwan was hesitating, I stepped up.

“Senior, may I ask one question?”

“If you call me hyung too.”

“Yes, hyung.”

Min Dorim raised one corner of his mouth with a ‘look at this kid’ expression.

If my baby wants it, I could even call him grandfather, teacher, deity, ancestor.

“So, what’s the question?”

“There’s a rumor that freshman representatives always become class representative and student council president…”

“It’s true that’s been the case for 25 years.”

“What if the freshman representative doesn’t participate in the election?”

“That’s impossible. You don’t register your own candidacy. If you’re recommended, you automatically become a candidate, and if you’re elected, you must take that position regardless of your will. There’s a strange rule that ‘the position makes the person.'”

“Are there no exceptions?”

“None.”

Liar.

Min Dorim definitely knows some trick.

Because there was this description in the work.

—If it was going to be like this, I shouldn’t have… joined the student council or anything…

Part of Min Dorim’s monologue after Yoo Seoha’s death.

Doesn’t this nuance feel like ‘there was a way to not run in the election but I didn’t’?

It’s a slim possibility, but I decided to trust my interpretation.

“If there’s any way to get out of it, please tell me.”

“Haha, if I knew, I would’ve gotten out too!”

How funny.

Sir, you stayed because you wanted to flirt with Yoo Seoha.

You didn’t even know what flirting was, so you just played pranks at elementary school level and failed with unrequited love.

Min Dorim leaned back and continued in a leisurely tone.

“Just give up~ Student council isn’t that bad really. It’s a bit annoying, but good for networking, they give extra points, it’s a guaranteed path to success. Others want to but can’t.”

“I can’t take that position for those reasons.”

“Why?”

Because if I become class representative or student council president, the ‘6+3=9’ formula collapses.

Because the world will be destroyed.

…I can’t honestly say that.

“A leader position isn’t for exploiting for personal success. It’s a position where you must shoulder more for others. I can’t even properly take care of my own body, so I have neither the qualifications nor the capacity to take on such a position.”

“……”

Min Dorim’s eyes drooped slightly.

A distant gaze, a shy smile.

That’s completely the face of a boy in love.

“…She was like that.”

Yup, I did a bit of Yoo Seoha cosplay.

So tell me the answer!

“We’ve arrived. This is the auditorium.”

The shuttle stopped.

Damn, what timing! Just a bit more pushing would do it!

But the driver urged us to get off quickly since people were waiting, and after getting off the shuttle, the earlier distant look had no trace left.

“Well, do well today.”

“You’re really leaving like this?”

“Haha! Can’t give you what you want, but here’s this instead!”

Something flew over.

Thwack—

The object hit my forehead and fell straight to the ground.

It made a louder sound than expected, so I was surprised, Yeom Juwan was surprised, and Min Dorim was surprised too.

The object’s identity was candy.

It seems Min Dorim tried to slip me a bribe too and wipe his mouth clean.

But because of my pathetic agility level, it became a situation where Min Dorim flicked candy at my forehead.

‘This is it!’

If the first love strategy doesn’t work, go with guilt!

I rubbed my forehead hard and sent a ‘did you just hit me?’ look.

“Sora, are you okay?”

“No, it hurts… a lot… my brain is vibrating.”

“Let me see. You bruise easily as it is…”

Without being asked, Yeom Juwan came over and made a fuss.

As expected, my soul’s partner!

Our coordination is perfect!

“A-are you okay? I didn’t think you wouldn’t catch it…”

You wouldn’t know.

Yeon Sora has the truly astonishing stat of 0 agility.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“If you’re really sorry, please tell me.”

Min Dorim shook his head as if fed up.

I have no patience, but once I latch onto something, I charge in recklessly.

“Student council elections are popularity contests. Don’t attack the system, attack the people voting. Same goes for counter-strategies.”

“???”

“That’s all I can tell you. And this is a bribe.”

Not wanting to repeat the same mistake, this time he firmly pressed mana candy into my hand.

“Yeom Juwan, let’s go in.”

“What about Sora…”

“Freshman representatives have somewhere else to go anyway.”

When Min Dorim gestured, I saw a guide hurrying toward us.

Yeom Juwan checked my forehead once more before leaving, and as soon as the two turned their backs, I picked up the candy that fell on the ground.

‘Why waste this?’

Not even taking it because it fell on the ground.

As expected, the second son of a Big 4 guild has different spending habits.

Getting hit with a flick and obtaining two mana charging candies isn’t a bad deal.

I got a hint too.

‘A popularity contest…’

I feel like I know but don’t know, like it’ll come to me but won’t, but I didn’t have time to ponder for long.

“You’re Cadet Yeon Sora, right? Please follow me.”

Because the guide had arrived.

I activated my mental wipers and cleanly pushed all thoughts to one side.

From now on, there’s another important matter.

I need to gather all my concentration.

“Is the other freshman representative already here?”

“Yes, he’s already arrived.”

Today is my baby #2.

Because it’s the day of the official first meeting with Ki Hyeonmin.