Chapter 407: Turtle Maracas
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Chapter 407 Turtle Maracas
"Wait here for a second," Magic Mama said as she led June to her music room. "I need to refill my tea. Feel free to look around, but don't touch anything, okay?" June chuckled and nodded. Magic Mama sang an operatic song while going to her kitchen. Meanwhile, June took the luxury of wandering around her music room. The last time he went here, he was in a rush, so he didn't get to explore the fascinating items inside. And the first time he was here, he was scared shitless to even notice anything. For starters, there was a treadmill at the back of the room and a small television perched on top of it. There were also taxidermied animals hanging on her walls, and most of them were converted into musical instruments. A squirrel banjo. A turtle maracas. A dog guitar. A cat drumset. Don't ask June how all of this could be possible. He also didn't know the answer. There was a large shelf in the corner of the room, and it contained photos of what seemed to be Magic Mama when she was young. Aside from that, photos of her students' achievements were also framed, causing June to smile. Maybe he'd make it onto this shelf one day. However, what caught his attention the most was an old photo on the very bottom of the shelf. It was hiding amongst the other photos, but it stood out since the color was already fading. It appeared to be the oldest photo in her collection. He kneeled down, taking the frame in his hands and inspecting it with narrowed eyes. There were three people—Magic Mama, an unknown man, and a strangely familiar little boy. "Jang Yang-Jin's graduation, 2000," June muttered, reading the writing engraved on the wood of the frame. Was Magic Mama married? June's thoughts were cut off when he heard Magic Mama's footsteps nearing the room. He quickly placed the frame back into place and casually looked around to avoid arousing suspicion.
"No," she said, sitting back on her couch. "I live alone. My husband and I separated a long time ago." "Oh," June said, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "You really were married?" "Why? Do I look like the type of woman who couldn't find a man?" she chuckled. "No," June shook his head. "I was just...surprised, that's all."
"I get it," she sadly smiled. "But men are easier to fool than you'd think. Just throw them a smile, feed them, and don't bug them when they're doing their hobbies, and you got yourself a man. They're easy to lose, though," she muttered the last sentence. "I have another question," June said, finally easing into his breath. "That's your last one for the night," she joked. June chuckled. "Why don't you accept idols as students?" he asked.
Magic Mama went silent for a couple of seconds, then her eyes strayed to the shelf that contained her picture frames. June followed her gaze and saw her staring right at the family photo at the very bottom. "It's not that I don't want to," Magic Mama started, her voice coming out more vulnerable than she expected. "First of all, not a lot of idols know who I am, and those who have reached out to me wanted to improve at an impossible pace." "However," she quickly added, letting out a deep breath, "I guess the main reason why I haven't taken in any idol students for now is because I'm still hoping my son will become the first in that category." "Your son..." June whispered. "Yes," she sadly smiled. "My son is an idol." nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
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Chapter 407 Turtle Maracas
"Wait here for a second," Magic Mama said as she led June to her music room. "I need to refill my tea. Feel free to look around, but don't touch anything, okay?" June chuckled and nodded. Magic Mama sang an operatic song while going to her kitchen. Meanwhile, June took the luxury of wandering around her music room. The last time he went here, he was in a rush, so he didn't get to explore the fascinating items inside. And the first time he was here, he was scared shitless to even notice anything. For starters, there was a treadmill at the back of the room and a small television perched on top of it. There were also taxidermied animals hanging on her walls, and most of them were converted into musical instruments. A squirrel banjo. A turtle maracas. A dog guitar. A cat drumset. Don't ask June how all of this could be possible. He also didn't know the answer. There was a large shelf in the corner of the room, and it contained photos of what seemed to be Magic Mama when she was young. Aside from that, photos of her students' achievements were also framed, causing June to smile. Maybe he'd make it onto this shelf one day. However, what caught his attention the most was an old photo on the very bottom of the shelf. It was hiding amongst the other photos, but it stood out since the color was already fading. It appeared to be the oldest photo in her collection. He kneeled down, taking the frame in his hands and inspecting it with narrowed eyes. There were three people—Magic Mama, an unknown man, and a strangely familiar little boy. "Jang Yang-Jin's graduation, 2000," June muttered, reading the writing engraved on the wood of the frame. Was Magic Mama married? June's thoughts were cut off when he heard Magic Mama's footsteps nearing the room. He quickly placed the frame back into place and casually looked around to avoid arousing suspicion.
"No," she said, sitting back on her couch. "I live alone. My husband and I separated a long time ago." "Oh," June said, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "You really were married?" "Why? Do I look like the type of woman who couldn't find a man?" she chuckled. "No," June shook his head. "I was just...surprised, that's all."
"I get it," she sadly smiled. "But men are easier to fool than you'd think. Just throw them a smile, feed them, and don't bug them when they're doing their hobbies, and you got yourself a man. They're easy to lose, though," she muttered the last sentence. "I have another question," June said, finally easing into his breath. "That's your last one for the night," she joked. June chuckled. "Why don't you accept idols as students?" he asked.
Magic Mama went silent for a couple of seconds, then her eyes strayed to the shelf that contained her picture frames. June followed her gaze and saw her staring right at the family photo at the very bottom. "It's not that I don't want to," Magic Mama started, her voice coming out more vulnerable than she expected. "First of all, not a lot of idols know who I am, and those who have reached out to me wanted to improve at an impossible pace." "However," she quickly added, letting out a deep breath, "I guess the main reason why I haven't taken in any idol students for now is because I'm still hoping my son will become the first in that category." "Your son..." June whispered. "Yes," she sadly smiled. "My son is an idol." nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
Chapter 407 Turtle Maracas "Wait here for a second," Magic Mama said as she led June to her music room. "I need to refill my tea. Feel free to look around, but don't touch anything, okay?" June chuckled and nodded. Magic Mama sang an operatic song while going to her kitchen. Meanwhile, June took the luxury of wandering around her music room. The last time he went here, he was in a rush, so he didn't get to explore the fascinating items inside. And the first time he was here, he was scared shitless to even notice anything. For starters, there was a treadmill at the back of the room and a small television perched on top of it. There were also taxidermied animals hanging on her walls, and most of them were converted into musical instruments. A squirrel banjo. A turtle maracas. A dog guitar. A cat drumset. Don't ask June how all of this could be possible. He also didn't know the answer. There was a large shelf in the corner of the room, and it contained photos of what seemed to be Magic Mama when she was young. Aside from that, photos of her students' achievements were also framed, causing June to smile. Maybe he'd make it onto this shelf one day. However, what caught his attention the most was an old photo on the very bottom of the shelf. It was hiding amongst the other photos, but it stood out since the color was already fading. It appeared to be the oldest photo in her collection. He kneeled down, taking the frame in his hands and inspecting it with narrowed eyes. There were three peopleMagic Mama, an unknown man, and a strangely familiar little boy. "Jang Yang-Jin's graduation, 2000," June muttered, reading the writing engraved on the wood of the frame. Was Magic Mama married? June's thoughts were cut off when he heard Magic Mama's footsteps nearing the room. He quickly placed the frame back into place and casually looked around to avoid arousing suspicion. "No," she said, sitting back on her couch. "I live alone. My husband and I separated a long time ago." "Oh," June said, raising his eyebrows in surprise. "You really were married?" "Why? Do I look like the type of woman who couldn't find a man?" she chuckled. "No," June shook his head. "I was just...surprised, that's all." "I get it," she sadly smiled. "But men are easier to fool than you'd think. Just throw them a smile, feed them, and don't bug them when they're doing their hobbies, and you got yourself a man. They're easy to lose, though," she muttered the last sentence. "I have another question," June said, finally easing into his breath. "That's your last one for the night," she joked. June chuckled. "Why don't you accept idols as students?" he asked. Magic Mama went silent for a couple of seconds, then her eyes strayed to the shelf that contained her picture frames. June followed her gaze and saw her staring right at the family photo at the very bottom. "It's not that I don't want to," Magic Mama started, her voice coming out more vulnerable than she expected. "First of all, not a lot of idols know who I am, and those who have reached out to me wanted to improve at an impossible pace." "However," she quickly added, letting out a deep breath, "I guess the main reason why I haven't taken in any idol students for now is because I'm still hoping my son will become the first in that category." "Your son..." June whispered. "Yes," she sadly smiled. "My son is an idol." novel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.
