Muscle HS Girl Saves a Friend from Bullies #1
,[EP1/5] This is a school-fighting story featuring a muscular high-school girl against a group of bullies. There is NO explicit sex scene with underage characters. Enjoy!, Evening rush hour.The express bus 10XX heading out of Seoul is packed with people.Everyone seated is busy looking at their phone screens, passing the time.The bus is stuck in a traffic jam near Apgujeong, so the frustration of starting and stopping repeats.A man sitting by the left window is no exception.Dressed in typical office attire for the evening commute, he's browsing this page and that on his smartphone, flipping through a few webcomics.Then, he opens SetFlix app and starts scanning this month's new releases."Oh, this one's out?"Katen.A movie that came out about 15 years ago. It's an action film where a former special forces agent fights gangsters to rescue kidnapped families.Looking at the movie poster, memories of that old time come flooding back.And those memories will never be forgotten, no matter how many more years he lives.---Year of 200X, early September.Monday, 6:45 AM.Sancheon City, Gyeonggi Province. Classroom 3 of freshman grade at Injeong High School.Ssshh–The front door opened, and Park Jin-Soo entered the classroom. It was an early hour, yet there were already more than six other kids inside. As they saw Park Jin-Soo come in, they collectively started shouting insults at him."Hey, Park Jerk, why are you so late?""Ah, this idiot. Ruining everything.""I'm starving to death because of you, you crazy dimwit!"Park Jin-Soo awkwardly made his way towards the kids at the back of the classroom, muttering to himself. In his hands, he held plastic bags.The early arrivals had rearranged desks, creating a cozy little space for themselves. It seemed like they were in the middle of playing some game.Park Jin-Soo handed the plastic bags to the kids. Inside were snacks that seemed to be bought from a convenience store—triangle kimbap, sandwiches, cookies, hot dogs, and a few canned drinks."Who did you buy these for, you d*ckhead?"Yang Jung-Hoon grumbled while unwrapping a triangle kimbap.Jung Ji-Hee lightly poked Park Jin-Soo's head and spoke condescendingly, "You idiot. Crazy dimwit. Your head is messed up. You know how many people are here, and you bring only this?"Park Jin-Soo hung his head, silently listening to their complaints."What the heck, man? Is this 'Let's Go' coffee? Even if you buy coffee, you pick the cheapest one, huh?""This won't do, seriously. You crazy dimwit, get down on your knees right here."The kids who had arrived earlier surrounded Park Jin-Soo. In particular, the bulky Yang Jung-Hoon forcefully grabbed Park Jin-Soo's shoulders and pushed and pulled him.Park Jin-Soo whimpered, knelt down in front of them, and lowered his head.The kids from the earlier group took turns berating Park Jin-Soo. To these kids, it seemed like some kind of game and a rite of passage."Hey, Park Jerk. We decided to become morning people starting today, remember? For you joining us, you were supposed to bring breakfast. Did you forget?"Sim Jin-Hyouk scolded Park Jin-Soo. Park Jin-Soo kept his head down and said nothing. Of course, how this decision was made didn't need to be explained; anyone could understand."But seriously, man. Can this even be called breakfast, you d*ckhead?"Crack —Just as the sound of a can being opened was heard, Kim Min-Ah yelled.The contents of the soda can exploded and spilled out onto Kim Min-Ah's school uniform blouse and skirt.Slap —Kim Min-Ah swung her hand and slapped Park Jin-Soo's cheek. The cheerful sound echoed through the empty classroom."You freaking jerk, you did this on purpose, didn't you? What am I going to do now?"Kim Min-Ah vented her frustration loudly.Sim Jin-Hyouk intervened, being somewhat of a leader within this group. He was even the class president of Class 3."Hey, Min-Ah, we said not to hit the face. Faces show marks."Park Jin-Soo's face was already swollen, but he knew. Even if it showed marks, no one would dare ask him why it happened. No student in the school dared to speak to him, and the teachers didn't pay much attention to the students. Even if someone recognized the swelling on his face, they wouldn't bother to ask why it happened."Hey, Park Jerk, clean this up. Take off your clothes, d*mn freaking jerk."The big guys, Yang Jung-Hoon, and the permed hair Yoon Sang-Jun, removed Park Jin-Soo's jacket and then his school uniform blouse. Kim Min-Ah wiped the soda that had splattered on her body with Park Jin-Soo's school shirt and then threw Park Jin-Soo's uniform on the ground.Sim Jin-Hyouk watched this for a while, then suddenly kicked Park Jin-Soo in the side."Ouch!"Park Jin-Soo screamed in pain as he curled up.Sim Jin-Hyouk laughed and said, "Got it, Kim Min-Ah? Hit his body. His belly, back, and waist."While kneeling and lying on the floor, Park Jin-Soo was subjected to a barrage of blows to his body. The members of the gang took turns kicking and stomping on Park Jin-Soo, not distinguishing between male and female students.Park Jin-Soo huddled on the ground, arms protecting his head, trying to fend off the blows.After several rounds of beating, Yang Jung-Hoon helped Park Jin-Soo up.Sim Jin-Hyouk approached Park Jin-Soo and said, "Okay, Park Jin-Soo, let's be careful from tomorrow. We can't ruin our friends' clothes because of you, right?"Sim Jin-Hyouk sat down next to Park Jin-Soo."Now, let's collect today's friendship payment."Despite the pain he was still feeling from the beating, Park Jin-Soo shook his head in disagreement."Jin-Hyouk, I brought something to eat today.""Hah, this stubborn di**head. You really don't get it, do you? Is your brain filled with d*ck liquid?"Sim Jin-Hyouk's words made the gang of kids burst into laughter."Hey, you freaking jerk, what you bought is supposed to be your contribution for joining our morning person club, right? To be part of our friend group, you're supposed to pay your friendship due every day, aren't you?""Oh, what a loser. We tried being nice to you, but you don't appreciate it.""...Nobody have a single conversation with you in the entire school except us, right? Since we welcome you into the coolest group in school, you have to pay dues, d*mn it."Yang Jung-Hoon suddenly took out Park Jin-Soo's school bag and emptied its contents onto the floor. Jung Ji-Hee searched through Park Jin-Soo's jacket pockets.Yang Jung-Hoon took some one-thousand-won bills he found in Park Jin-Soo's wallet."Ah, you're so damn poor. You loser."While Yang Jung-Hoon complained, Sim Jin-Hyouk grabbed Park Jin-Soo's head and spoke."Hey, Park Jin-Soo, bring more tomorrow, got it?"Park Jin-Soo remained silent, just nodding his head.They left him alone now, and they started to have fun among themselves. The snacks Park Jin-Soo had brought were quickly devoured, as if they had disappeared in an instant.Park Jin-Soo put on his school uniform and collected the items that had fallen to the ground, placing them back into his backpack. However, the kids from the gang wouldn't let him go to his seat; he still had to kneel and sit beside them.Their "morning person" time, which had been forced upon him, eventually passed by in meaningless chatter.Some students had already arrived and were sitting in their seats, but this group of kids continued to chat and play as if it didn't matter.After a while, one of the students in the front row approached Sim Jin-Hyouk and spoke to him."Jin-Hyouk, the homeroom teacher is coming soon."Sim Jin-Hyouk gave a signal, and the remaining seven members of the gang began to disperse. Except for Sim Jin-Hyouk, Kim Min-Ah, and Jung Ji-Hee, who belong to classroom 3, the rest of them went back to their own classrooms. No, wait. Yoon Sang-Joon, who had the permed hair, was still there, chatting with Kim Min-Ah and Jung Ji-Hee.It was Park Jin-Soo's job to clean up the desks.The other students in Class 3, ignored what Park Jin-Soo did and what happened to him. That was the rule in this school and this class.After a while, the homeroom teacher arrived as the front door opened."Hey, you, why are you still here instead of going to your classroom?"The homeroom teacher noticed Yoon Sang-Joon, who had been lurking near the back, and asked him. Yoon Sang-Joon put his arm around Park Jin-Soo's neck and said."Sorry. I was just having a chat with my dear friend Park Jin-Soo."Yoon Sang-Joon quickly left and ran to his own classroom.—---Morning assembly. After making a few announcements from the podium, the homeroom teacher suddenly cleared his throat and changed his tone."Ah, so, we have a new student in our class today."The students in the class started to murmur. It was unusual to have a new student arrive so soon after the start of the second semester."Choi Su-Yeon, come in."The new student who had been waiting outside the classroom entered.It was a girl.The murmuring from the students grew louder.,The appearance of the new female student who entered the classroom was drastically different from the typical appearance of a girl.First of all, she was quite tall for a high school girl.She seemed to be over 180 centimeters.Furthermore, her shoulders were exceptionally broad, and her body was quite muscular.It was as if a huge bear had entered the classroom.Her school uniform appeared to be the largest size available, but it still looked quite tight and uncomfortable on her.And then there were her legs, visible below the uniform skirt.Choi Su-Yeon's legs were drastically different from the thin and delicate legs of typical girls.Her legs were thick and substantial, like the pillars of a traditional Korean pavilion. They were large and robust, extending down from the skirt.Although her skirt covered most of her legs, her thighs were slightly visible.She wore white stockings that encased her calves.While only a small portion of bare skin was visible, the overall impression was that of an overwhelming volume.Especially striking was the shape of her thick calves barely contained by the white stockings.It wasn't just that her legs were thick; it was impossible to hide the bulkiness.In particular, the view of her well-developed calf muscles beneath the white stockings hinted at something more.The exposed portion of her bare legs was a collection of uneven muscle bulges.These round, bowling ball-like masses protruded in different directions from the thick calf, clearly indicating highly developed muscle.What was remarkable was that despite her massive physique, her face was that of a cute, adorable girl.Her overall aura, as well as the lines of her body, gave off a typical high school girl's style and feeling, apart from her size and volume.As the children's excited chatter momentarily subsided, the homeroom teacher continued speaking."Oh, by the way, Choi Su-Yeon will be joining our track and field shot put team."Injeong High School was one of the few schools that still had a track and field team, especially for shot put. Given her massive physique, it made sense. Throughout the school's history, there had hardly been any shot put athletes, and if there were, they were always male athletes. Choi Su-Yeon was the first female athlete of her kind.It's worth noting that Injeong High School's policy was for student-athletes to attend morning classes, believing that it would be more beneficial for their futures, except for sports like baseball, soccer, and basketball, which had professional leagues."Introduce yourself."In response to the teacher's request, Choi Su-Yeon gave a polite bow to her fellow students and began speaking in a gentle voice, her adorable face contrasting with her bear-like physique."Hello, I'm Choi Su-Yeon. I joined the school as a track and field recruit. Nice to meet you all."Clap, clap, clap."For now, Su-Yeon, please take a seat at the empty spot in the back."The seat pointed out by the homeroom teacher was next to Park Jin-Soo.In Class 3, the seating arrangement was entirely under the class president's authority. Sim Jin-Hyouk, the class president, randomly shuffled the seats once a month in the name of fairness. However, it always seemed to work out conveniently for Sim Jin-Hyouk's friends, including Jung Ji-Hee and Kim Min-Ah, who ended up sitting near him. Park Jin-Soo, too, was always "coincidentally" seated nearby.This is why Park Jin-Soo's neighboring seat was always empty.And this is why Choi Su-Yeon ended up sitting next to Park Jin-Soo.Thud, thud, thud.The massive frame of Choi Su-Yeon caused the classroom floor to tremble slightly as she moved.Upon seeing Choi Su-Yeon's colossal size up close, Park Jin-Soo once again felt the overwhelming presence it exuded.However, as Choi Su-Yeon took her seat, she greeted Park Jin-Soo with a warm smile."Hello. Nice to meet you."Park Jin-Soo briefly looked at Choi Su-Yeon, then shook his head slightly, mumbling something incoherent. It wasn't a proper response, but Park Jin-Soo didn't think it mattered much since he believed she wouldn't be talking to him before long like other kids.Meanwhile, the homeroom teacher continued speaking from the podium."Oh, class president. This week, our class has the duty to clean the school's sports equipment shed. Since it's the boys' turn this time, please select six students, including those on duty, to go after school.""yes, sir."Sim Jin-Hyouk responded cheerfully.As soon as the morning assembly, prolonged due to Choi Su-Yeon, ended, the first-period bell rang without giving them a break. Their science teacher, who was never a second late, walked in, and the class started promptly.Choi Su-Yeon, sitting next to Park Jin-Soo, smiled and said, "It seems like the textbook here is different from the one I used at my previous school. Can you show me around?"Park Jin-Soo made a sound somewhere between agreement and indifference, then nodded his head.During the class, Park Jin-Soo and Choi Su-Yeon shared the textbook placed between them. Surprisingly, Choi Su-Yeon was paying remarkable attention to what the science teacher was saying, even though she was an athlete at school sport team. Her attentiveness was striking, especially compared to many other students who were clearly zoning out.She also took diligent notes. Choi Su-Yeon meticulously transcribed almost everything the science teacher wrote on the blackboard into her notebook, making it look neat and adorable. She switched between different colored pens, her handwriting round and girlish, and the added decorations like underlines and flower motifs were incredibly cute.If it weren't for her bear-like stature, one might have thought it was a typical neat notebook of a cute female student. The contrast between Choi Su-Yeon's cute stationery and her large, sturdy hands and fingers was striking.Her hands were like pot lids, and the joints of her fingers were bumpy and robust. Thin Plus Pens moved between her thick and sturdy fingers, writing down adorable characters in her notebook. It was a fascinating sight.But that's not all that was surprising. As her uniform snugly adhered to her body, it rode up slightly, revealing the skin of her wrists and forearms. In her forearms, there were visible veins and muscles that appeared incredibly strong and solid. Even the arms of boys who claimed to work out couldn't compare. It was like looking at the arms of pro-wrestlers seen on cable TV.While Choi Su-Yeon was fully immersed in copying the teacher's notes, she noticed Park Jin-Soo's gaze. She looked at Park Jin-Soo and occasionally smiled. Just as Park Jin-Soo was about to turn his face, Choi Su-Yeon made a playful expression, paused her note-taking for a moment, and then bent her right arm, flexing it slightly to create a small, firm muscle bulge.,The oversized school uniform that had tightly clung to Choi Su-Yeon's substantial frame now stretched to its limits. This was due to the swelling of Choi Su-Yeon's right arm.Even when relaxed, her arm had been as thick as a tree trunk. Now, a huge bowling ball-sized muscle bulged like a mountain peak, breaking free from its confinement.Park Jin-Soo almost let out an astonished gasp. He had never seen such a large muscle on a human arm in real life before, especially not on a girl.Zzziik.A faint ripping sound, similar to cloth tearing, reached their ears. Fortunately, the sound was drowned out by the ongoing class discussion, and no one except Park Jin-Soo seemed to have heard it.Choi Su-Yeon gave one last teasing smile before refocusing on her note-taking. Park Jin-Soo, on the other hand, was left in a daze, unable to concentrate on the rest of the class. The shocking sight of Choi Su-Yeon had already begun to overshadow the morning's torment.Ding-dong-dang.The first-period bell rang, marking the end of the class."Thanks for lending me the textbook. By the way, what's your name?"Choi Su-Yeon spoke with a smile. Her cheerful expression made Park Jin-Soo feel as if he had traveled back to the early days of their grade school years, before the isolation had started. Without thinking, Park Jin-Soo responded."Uh... I'm Park Jin-Soo. You seem to study hard even though you're an athlete."Choi Su-Yeon giggled as she replied, "My dad is really strict. Even though I'm in sports, he insists I study hard."Park Jin-Soo nodded. How could she be so strong? He was experiencing isolation at school, while she was excelling in sports and maintaining her academics, all under the watchful eye of her strict father."But, Park Jin-Soo, are you good at studying?"Park Jin-Soo hesitated and then nodded. "Um... yeah, I do alright.""In that case, can I ask you something? You know, about what we just learned here."Choi Su-Yeon pointed to a chemical formula she had quickly jotted down in her notebook and asked, "This here. Why is 'N' written in uppercase, but 'a' is in lowercase?"Park Jin-Soo's mind went blank. "... Uh, well, that's because... it's sodium.""Ah, so 'N' and 'a' compounds together to make sodium, right? Is that it?"Choi Su-Yeon beamed a triumphant smile.Suddenly, Park Jin-Soo realized something. This girl was just like many other athletes.She was a muscle-brain. She was just meticulously copying down notes ...... without actually understanding what the teachers were saying.As Park Jin-Soo pondered how to explain it, another voice came from behind."Ha, Park Jerk, it's so refreshing to talk to people for a change, isn't it?"(to be continued)
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