Jimin spat out the water she was drinking when she saw the payment notification that arrived in her messages.
Who did I lend money to? she wondered as she checked, only to see Yujin’s profile.
That bastard who never had money because of Gacha, suddenly sending 1.2 million won? The amount alone was shocking, but the fact that he’d do something so out of character terrified her.
Nothing was scarier than someone suddenly acting completely unlike themselves.
Especially repaying money he borrowed from his Noona? Sending money to his Noona?!
Honestly, she never expected it, and it was so unlike Yujin that she nearly lost her mind.
She immediately called him.
"Gyahk! What the hell, why are you screaming?"
Jimin hurriedly pulled on her clothes. Her voice was on the verge of tears.
"Don’t do anything extreme!!"
"Noona’s fine with everything! Just you being alive is enough! I’ll take care of you, just please, don’t do it!"
Yujin’s reply was utterly confused.
"Dying hurts! I don’t know how you’re planning to do it, but it’s fucking horrifically painful! Hey, don’t do anything! Shit!"
Jimin was cursing now.
"Hey!! After everything I’ve done for you!! If you die, I’ll kill you! I’ll follow you to the afterlife, grab you by the hair, and beat the shit out of you!"
"No, I’m not doing anything extreme!"
With one leg still halfway into her sneakers, Jimin froze.
"Really? You’re not doing anything extreme?"
"I just… made some money today…"
"What the hell did you do to suddenly get this much money? Huh, don’t tell me, you took out a loan?! I told you to leave loans to me!"
"Calm down, Noona. You’re not thinking straight."
At Yujin’s composed voice, Jimin finally regained her senses.
"You just… scared me, doing something so unlike you…"
"Of course! Where the hell did you get 1.2 million won…?"
Yujin hesitated slightly.
"I sold some of my leftover game accounts… to pay you back. I promised I’d quit mobile games anyway."
It wasn’t money earned through honest work.
Selling accounts wasn’t something she fully understood, but...
It felt like a sign that he was finally trying to change.
Truthfully, Yujin wanted to be loved by his Noona.
I made money by fucking Chaena’s pussy…
Even if it was perfectly natural in the Reboot World, he couldn’t bring himself to say it to his sister.
Somewhere deep down, he still felt like it wasn’t right.
"Thank you. Are you sure I can really use this?"
A warmth unlike anything they’d ever shared as siblings flowed between them.
Jimin felt her heart race.
Even when we had sex, talking about marriage and all that…
She’d blurted out all sorts of boundary-crossing things.
But this was the first time she’d ever felt her heart flutter at the thought of him being a man she could rely on.
Honestly, her expectations of Yujin had been… very low.
Before this grand gesture of lightening her burden, she’d have been happy if he just took care of himself.
"Maybe I’ll try losing some weight. Like you said."
"Signing up for the gym… Well, I’m still thinking about it."
"Let’s do it! Noona will help! If you’re signing up, anytime..."
"Ah, no, cancel that. Not signing up."
As if suddenly embarrassed, Yujin hung up. Jimin giggled.
Guess he’s shy about trying something new.
But this time, she could tell he meant it.
Standing in front of the mirror, Jimin clutched her chest as she examined her body.
"Hmm~ Guess siblings really do communicate fastest through their bodies."
Now that she thought about it, Yujin’s recent changes were unusual.
Starting with how he’d clung to her massive tits, fucking her with such enthusiasm.
Jimin wanted to cheer him on, this newfound masculinity of his.
"For now, if I push him too hard, he might just retreat back into his shell. Maybe I should watch over him a little longer."
So he could do things his way.
After my mobile game account was restored from the abuse suspension, I tried to use the time I’d spent grinding more effectively.
Instead, I just lay around.
Is this really effective?
A life soaked in dopamine just leaves you hollow when it’s gone…
I had no idea what to do with myself, I’d never lived constructively before.
Then, a text arrived. The police officer I’d scheduled a meeting with had decided to come today.
[I’ll visit you this evening.]
Ever since the Reboot, the police summons system had changed into something bizarre, like a call girl service.
She was a busty police officer with no experience with men.
I spent the time waiting for her.
Maybe I really am just getting used to living like a porn game protagonist, swinging my cock around whenever it gets hard.
Right now, I was sporting another inexplicable boner.
Sex all day, sex even after sex.
Had there ever been a man in human history who lived ? Well, there must’ve been.
If I pushed past my limits, maybe I could make new history.
The officer? A little early, isn’t she?
Normally, unless it was a delivery, I’d just ignore the doorbell.
The classic hikikomori act, pretending you’re not home even when you are.
But this was one event I couldn’t skip. Ignoring a police visit would only make things more annoying later.
When I opened the door, I was a little surprised.
Standing there was a short woman with an enormous chest, her hair braided to one side, her eyes narrow and sleepy.
She looked like a married woman, no, she radiated married woman energy.
Even in typical middle-aged clothes, she looked obscenely erotic.
Her natural body was just that insane.
"It’s been… really loud lately. Like, some woman screaming all through the night…"