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Future Smartphone

I returned to the past with a smartphone containing all the information. If you have this smartphone, becoming rich is a piece of cake. In addition, there were many women around me who were like hidden gems, strangely more beautiful than anyone else, but ugly because they were not crafted, and I decided to make all of them my women.

NescafeMTL · Fantasy
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31 Chs

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As soon as they met, the next day, Cha Hee-ra was forced out and the grand diet project began.

"Huh...! Hah... Hah... Huh... Haa... Haa... Hah!"

She said she didn't want to do the exercise itself and that the results were obvious even without looking, so she motioned for you to go away, surprised.

However, through information from the future, I used the fact that she was much poorer than I thought in the past and stabbed cabbage leaves in her pockets when she showed that she did not want to exercise, so she came out with us and started working out blindly.

Just because I gave him a few pennies, I got on the train to hell and started sweating profusely.

When I saw Heera standing unsteadily, unable to stay still due to difficulty and no wonder she fell down at any time, I inadvertently burst into laughter.

If you think about it, it's kind of funny.

In the future, she was famous for spending more than half of her huge profits on extravagances.

But what about now?

Even after receiving a 1,000 won bill, she smiles happily and carefully puts it in her bag for fear that someone will steal it.

It has been said that if you become successful after being poor, you will know the importance of money better than anyone else, so you will not spend too much on luxury or if you do, you will use it in moderation. Is that wrong?

Even if you want to know the reason for this, it is the same as if the person involved is in front of you but not there, so what is the point of thinking about it? It doesn't mean anything.

Shaking off my thoughts, I looked at Heera, who had only been running for about 3 minutes and was already lying down with a dying expression, breathing heavily.

It's clear that it's a power ball that hasn't been scratched, but when have you ever made someone go on a perfect diet and have a pretty face?

Just thinking about it made me look forward to it, but it also bothered me.

The good news is that Nayoung is not alone, unlike when she was there.

"Sister! Just a little more! Just a little more and then rest!"

When Nayoung first started dieting, once she fell, she didn't want to do it anymore even if it meant dying, so she struggled not to get up.

It's a past that I slightly miss and don't want to go back to.

"Ugh... I don't want to... I can't do this anymore..."

Nayoung actively tries to change the life of Hee-ra, who spends each day depressed and without any happiness, as if she has given up on life. She wants to change her life, but Hee-ra does not follow her wishes.

Rather, he lay down on his back in a more comfortable position, not feeling dirty or hard.

As I was doing that, I could still see the curvy breasts of Heera, who was famous for her really big breasts for a Korean.

Originally, I heard that when a woman loses weight, she also loses breast fat... Does that mean that breast fat won't go away?

The problem was that now her body was making me lose my sight.

Let alone my fat body, the extra belly fat just made me sigh.

"Can you buy me some water?"

"W-Water,,.! Please... I'm begging you..."

"Yes. Please wait a moment."

The ice water I brought knowing this would happen has already run out. So I stopped by the convenience store.

"Hmm... sports drinks are better than water, right?"

I decided to buy a sports drink that was better at quenching my thirst than regular water and was about to head to the checkout counter.

I grabbed some banana milk that happened to catch my eye.

Even before the return, banana milk was more expensive than expected and you had to be prepared to buy it, but now you don't have to worry about it being a few hundred won more expensive than other drinks.

One wasn't enough, so I grabbed two, three, or just six cans of milk that were on display.

"Sister. Which would you like, banana milk or sports drink?"

I asked Heera, who was still on the floor and was attracting attention, to choose between banana milk and a sports drink.

"Give me both..."

I took both.

I guess it's not a pig after all.

Jump, jump, jump.

First, I roughly opened the banana milk and drank it down.

As if this wasn't enough, I immediately opened a sports drink and drank about half of it.

"Ugh... I'm finally going to live..."

After my thirst was quenched, I fell back down with a happy smile on my face.

"Sister. People will see. Go lie down on the bench."

"Yeah… yeah."

Heera's older sister answers enthusiastically.

He was so ugly and fat that he didn't care at all when people were looking at him, and even more so when he was lying face down on the floor.

Unless you are someone who wants attention, you can't help but feel embarrassed.

I don't know what happened to make him give up on life like this.

"Nayoung."

"huh..."

Nayoung became very depressed when she didn't move as she wanted.

"ruler."

When I put a straw in the banana milk, I drank it helplessly.

"How are you feeling? Is there any progress?"

"No... I worked out hard today and it was ruled by the drink I just had."

this. I guess I bought a drink for no reason.

"Sister, let's exercise again."

"Please… rest a little more… No, I did enough for today, let's stop now…"

"No. Jihoon promised when he gave me the money. If I don't say I'll finish, I won't finish. You also agreed."

"Ha... That's right, but it's so hard..."

"Still, get up!"

"Ugh"

Nayoung forced Heera, who didn't want to get up, to stand up and started exercising.

I looked at the two, then took my gaze away and focused on the future smartphone, which was emitting a bright and powerful light.

'When I was young, I was bullied because of something on my face, as if I had an unknown disease, and because I was fat.'

This is what future Heera said during an interview at a broadcasting station.

Heera's older sister, who had been ignored because she was so ugly, suddenly appeared on TV with a prettier appearance that everyone could see, and the same school and class, and even the bullies who were leading the bullying, were jealous.

So, pictures of her past, when she was fat and ugly, were spread on the Internet and accused her of being an artificial human with a completely disfigured face.

Even though the exact facts were not revealed, people like Reed criticized Sister Heera and disparaged her image as if they had been waiting for it.

plastic surgery. What can you say? Honestly, if it's not your girlfriend or married wife, it won't be that much of a problem.

I don't understand the feelings of selfish haters who always turn around and criticize people when they say they're pretty and cool.

'Almost all Korean women undergo plastic surgery, but I honestly don't understand why they're criticizing me for doing it. But that doesn't mean I did it.'

Unlike Hee-ra, who flailed around with a huge lump of flesh in front of her, the sister Hee-ra on screen was slim and pretty, like a completely different person.

Above all, the sharp impression that was completely different from now could be called a girl crush.

'as you see.'

Sister Heera continued.

'The hospital also confirmed that there were no traces of a knife being cut on my face. 'It's named after the hospital.'

As a result of the examination at a famous hospital, Heera completely denied having had any plastic surgery.

Not only the face, but also the large breasts and wide pelvis, but also the ant-thin waist. I was certain that no artificial touch had ever touched any part of the body.

Roughly speaking, because of this story, she is the future girl who went beyond Korea and entered the world as a natural beauty model.

"Hmm... nothing else comes out."

Heera's older sister doesn't talk much about her past.

The only thing she talked about about her past was that she was fat, had an ugly face, and was bullied because of it.

"Is it just because of school violence?"

At this time, even though they knew the seriousness of school violence, their reaction was just that.

The situation is that people move on thinking that the school will take care of it and take appropriate action.

As a result, I think Heera's sister now wants to give up on life because the perpetrator's punishment is so minimal that there is no way out.

But I don't know why I feel like this isn't the end and there must be a definitive reason.

"I can't do this anymore!"

A loud cry that shattered my reasoning.

"Sister! Don't you want to be pretty?!"

"I can't be like you anyway, so I'll just stop being pretty. I still like it!"

"What are you talking about? Now is a good time! No! Do it! Do it!"

"Huh?! That's strange. You're strange! And do you know me? Do you know me? Why are you so anxious to make me exercise?"

Even though we were paid to exercise as we wanted, we and Heera did not know each other in the first place.

"Then please give me back the 50,000 won I received from Jihoon."

"...!"

Sister Heera's heavy body stiffened.

"I hate it! Anyway, I worked out hard, right? At this level, it's completely mine!"

I made him exercise for him and even gave him money, but his response was very poor.

"Ugh…..!"

It made sense, so Nayoung couldn't even refute it.

He looked at me, his eyes moistening.

As if asking for help.

"really..."

Unlike Nayoung, I had no willpower, so it was very difficult to make her lose weight.

And Heera is the woman I have already chosen to be my woman.

Her problems were like mine.

"Nayoung, I can't do it. What can I do if I force someone who doesn't want to go on a diet when he doesn't want to do it himself?"

"Well, still…Jihoon…!"

Nayoung thought she would help, but she was embarrassed when it turned out differently than she expected.

On the other hand, Heera's sister's smile is ear-to-ear.

"Let's just give up, okay?"

"Ugh…"

I held Nayoung, who was downcast, in my arms.

"I took out money to give it to you if you exercise hard, but I have to put it back in my bank account.

I took out my big wallet and opened it.

Inside it were green cabbage leaves.

"Now, wait a minute…!"

"why?"

"Well, that... that money... did you take it out to give me?"

"I used to, but not anymore."

Sister Heera's pupils were constantly trembling.

"No... no. I'm going to exercise! I like exercise!"

"really?!"

Nayoung was happy as if she had never been like that before.

"Uh, uhm… I will…"

Her eyes kept going to my wallet.

"Oh. Really? I'm glad. I think these money will find their owner."

"Well, then. Ha, hahaha."

I laughed awkwardly and swallowed my saliva.

I really want it.

"Then, sister! Let's start working out again."

"ah..."

Heera's sister sighed at Nayoung's words.

For some reason, the person who taught the exercise, not the person who exercised, became the type of person whose will only increased.

A word from the author (author review)

The first is a snobbish heroine! ah! And I also applied for Plus! I'm not sure when that will happen haha