It was not long before I lost my pulse.

"No?"

I didn't show it -

I tried not to, but it was a very disappointing answer after making a fuss inside.

"You've never thought about your ideal type?"

"Well, there isn't."

"Not at all?"

"Not at all."

Jungkook then looked at me with an expression like 'what the problem was'.

I'm speechless.

'There's no problem.'

No, in retrospect, didn't I answer the same question just a few days ago?

'It's not time to talk like that about other people.'

That's right.

But now it's ridiculous to think that I felt dejected.

Oh, you cunning human kind.

'And what would I do if I knew his ideal type in the first place?'

That's right.

So this was the case.

Suddenly, a realization like a real awareness time came to me, and I suddenly heard Jungkook's voice as I stared ahead.

"Let's think about it now."

"Huh?"

"Ideal type."

As I turned around, I could see Jungkook's seemingly insignificant straight face.

"It's not that the ideal type doesn't exist, it's that I just haven't thought about it."

I blinked my eyes.

I felt as if I had heard something unexpected.

"......do you have it? Ideal type?"

"I don't know yet, but if I think about it, something could come out."

"Think, then."

The realization was all lies.

My distracted pulse began to beat diligently again, causing me to feel nervous again.

The moment Jungkook 'thinks' about her ideal type felt very long.

How long did I wait while trying to control my facial expression?

Jungkook's long-awaited mouth slowly opened.

"First of all..."

'First of all?'

Are there multiple conditions?

"It's about this tall."

'As tall as his shoulder?'

No, by the way, why did he start with the height?

It was a more detailed and systematic answer than I thought, so I was a little embarrassed in a different way.

In the meantime, however, my inner self was comparing my height to what Jungkook said.

'I was about the same height.'

"The length of her hair ...... this much."

'Okay, the length of the hair fits well.'

"The skin is white."

'Was my skin on the white side? Well, that's as white as it gets, right?'

"The eyes are amber in colour."

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