Academy Heroine’s Right Diagonal Back Seat

“Ugh… … .”

As soon as I came to, a groan escaped my lips from a pounding headache.

Strange, why does my head hurt like a hangover the day after drinking?

Ugh, I definitely went to a class reunion with Yoon Si-woo, and my throat burned because Yoon Si-woo confessed something embarrassing there… .

… Oh, damn it. Was that alcohol? I made a mistake.

I realized that the part where my memory was cut off was when I drank the drink from the cup on the table because my throat was so burnt, and I sighed deeply inside when I realized that I had accidentally drunk the drink.

Haa… If I drank in front of all the kids and got drunk, did I really have another embarrassing memory?

Oh my… If I had another video like that, I would have been embarrassed to walk around… .

The video of my drinking habits, which was the biggest embarrassing memory of my life and would have been the subject of endless teasing from my friends for years in the previous world.

I suddenly felt depressed when I imagined that that rascal might have appeared here too.

That must have been why.

“Ugh, what the… Why here again… .”

It was only then that I realized the strange tingling sensation I felt in a place I couldn’t tell if it was my lower body or lower abdomen.@@novelbin@@

It wasn’t the kind of stomachache you get from eating something bad, but rather a pain similar to a bruise from hitting something hard.

Did I hit my lower abdomen with something when I was drunk and get a bruise?

For some reason, I woke up crying and forcing myself to open my eyes that weren’t open properly the next day, and I tried to lift the blanket that was covering my body to check the condition of my lower abdomen.

But the moment I opened my eyes, I saw something strange.

“… Hmm?”

The first strange thing I saw was, for some reason, the ceiling of a different room than mine.

“… … Hmm?”

The second strange thing I saw was that when I lifted the blanket I was covering myself with, for some reason, I was lying naked.

And the last thing was, lying next to me in the same blanket,

“… … Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeek?!”