I'M A GENIUS IDOL BUT MY PASSIVE IS SUNFISH: Chapter 47
TL by Miru
I'm a Genius Idol but
My Passive is Sunfish: Episode 47
While a handful of fans
were privileged to spend precious moments with DASE in person, the vast
majority were set to fill the void with the virtual presence of DASE through
videos.
'Laptop, laptop!'
It was the broadcast day
of DASE's first TV variety show, <It's a New Transfer Student!> Although
it wasn't the same as seeing them in the flesh, the opportunity to see DASE in
a school uniform was not to be missed. Boksoong found herself agonizing,
endlessly refreshing social media, and generously liking posts about the fan
meeting.
"Ah, this is insane.
I don't usually even save previews..."
Previews, in this context,
meant early glimpses, typically photos shared by the homepage masters before
uploading the high-resolution versions. These were usually lower quality, taken
by re-photographing a camera display with a secondary device like a smartphone,
resulting in unedited, raw images. Their appeal lay in their immediacy.
'A Hamster with a
Pikachu!'
The image of Baekya,
cradling a yellow plushie while signing autographs. Despite the poor image
quality, his charm and cuteness were undeniable. The fan who gifted him that
plushie definitely struck gold.
"Gasp, oh no. My
heart...!"
Boksoong writhed on her
bed, clutching at her heart, feeling a pang of discomfort in her stomach.
"Are you
alright?"
Her roommate, who hadn't
been around for a while, eyed Boksoong curiously as she lay there, scrolling
through her phone.
"It's- it's nothing.
Just came across something adorable."
"What was it?"
Like Boksoong, her
roommate couldn't resist cute things and moved closer with curiosity.
'No...!'
There was no way Boksoong
could reveal her fan identity at this moment. She hurriedly closed the preview
and refreshed her timeline to a cat photo, a picture of Jihan's fan.
'This is it!'
She zoomed in on her cyber
friend's profile and presented the phone to her roommate.
"A- a cat! Isn't it
cute?"
"Wow, that's really
cute~"
Boksoong swallowed a
breath of relief, having smoothly dodged a potentially awkward situation.
"By the way, what
were you planning to watch?"
Beside Boksoong, a laptop
lay open, displaying an advertisement for a live streaming service from a TV
station.
"I was about to watch
<It's a New Transfer Student!> Do you want to join me if you're free,
unnie?"
She had asked merely as a
formality, not really expecting any interest.
'Even if it's not
about DASE, it's a popular show, so she probably won't find it strange.'
Yet, her roommate seemed
intrigued.
"...Who's featured on
it?"
Perhaps it was just her
imagination that her roommate had paused before speaking. When asked about the
guest, Boksoong pretended to struggle to remember.
"Who was it again...
Daisy?"
"DASE?"
Boksoong jerked her head
towards her roommate, who trailed off, mumbling that she had just happened to
hear that name from somewhere.
"I- I saw it on YouTube."
"Huh? Yeah, it does
seem like DASE. I think they're the new idol boy group from ID that just
debuted."
An awkward silence hovered
between them.
'What's with her? She
seems suspicious.'
Exchanging wary glances as
if probing each other's intentions, Boksoong and her roommate finally settled
down. The roommate, who averted her eyes first, took a seat next to Boksoong
and expressed her interest in watching together.
"Let's watch it
together."
The two moved to the desk
for a more comfortable viewing experience, and the show started just as they
sat down.
* * *
[The Shrunken Jetty
School]
[The Miniaturized Friends]
Crash!
The back door of the
classroom flung open, and class president Hodin entered in a flurry of
excitement.
"Guys, we're in big trouble!
Everything has shrunk!"
With his large stature and
round face, Hodin, who came from a comedian background, was one of the beloved
nation's MCs known for his distinctive eloquence and joyful hosting. Dressed in
a black uniform and uniquely donning a cape, Hodin rushed towards his
classmates gathered at the back.
"You're as big as
always though?"
The shortest student in
Jetty School, always seated at the front because of his stature, was Sujae, as cheeky
as ever. Sujae, another MC with a comedian background, was actually close
friends with Hodin.
"No, it's not that.
The desks, the chairs, everything's gotten bigger! It's like we've turned into
dolls. Oh nyo~! What chu dwo~!"
As Hodin tried to act cute,
cupping his cheeks, Daeyoon, the tallest in the class, commented in an
unimpressed tone.
"Ah, he’s at it
again."
Daeyoon, a former national
basketball player, had recently become the rising star of the entertainment
world, attracting much attention.
"Hmph!"
Feeling snubbed by the
lack of response, Hodin huffed back to his seat with a stomp.
"Class president,
could you quiet down a bit? It’s so noisy that I can't study."
Youngsam, pushing up his
glasses, looked back. An active idol with 12 years of experience, Youngsam had
been well-known as a variety idol before his military service. After a two-year
break, he re-entered the entertainment world as a potential future MC. In Jetty
School, he portrayed the enviable character of a guy who’s both handsome and
smart, also known as the 'son of your mom's friend'.
//TN: Refers to how
your mom would always compare you to her friend's child who's the ideal son and
perfect at everything.
Then, at that moment.
[Rattle!]
[The New Students Makes an
Entrance!]
The front door opened, and
DASE with their pink hair walked in. The panel members, feigning surprise,
turned to look at the members.
"Wow~ It's a walking
doll!"
Sujae climbed onto his
chair and shouted with enthusiastic cheers pouring in.
[The New Students Make
Their Entrance One by One]
Minsung led the way to the
center of the teacher's desk, and following him, the members started to settle
into their spots.
"Hi?"
<It's a New Transfer
Student!> was based on the premise that new students transferred to the
school every week, and the concept was that everyone, being in the same grade,
spoke informally to each other.
"What's this, what's
this? The doll talks!"
Yuyeon burst into
laughter, covering his mouth at Hodin's over-the-top antics.
"Why are all these
guys so handsome?"
Daeyoon, sitting at the
very back, lamented how unfair the world was.
[Handsome Next to
Handsome]
[The Walking Dolls]
Minsung, after exchanging looks
and signals with the members, tentatively raised his hand and spoke.
"Then, let’s
introduce ourselves…?"
The classroom fell silent
at Minsung's voice.
"We are dolls who
tore through their boxes to transfer here from 'Go High School.'"
[For your Days! DASE!]
The unified voices of the
six members resonated powerfully through the classroom, greeted warmly by the
clapping Jetty School friends.
"Hi? I'm Yulmu Tea of
DASE! Well, just call me Yulmu~"
//TN: Yulmu's name
means "Job's Tears (aka Adlay Millet)" which is a type of plant in
Asia people use to make tea or medicine.
Yulmu, standing at the
innermost, started the introductions. The DASE members finished their brief
introductions one after another, each with a name tag over their uniforms.
"Is this your first
time on a variety show?"
Chung, standing right in
front, responded to Sujae's question.
"Yeah. Why? Is there
a problem?"
The foreign intonation
might have sounded a bit aggressive. Chung's eyebrows twitched nervously.
Despite being the youngest, his presence was formidable.
"No, no... just
saying..."
Sujae retreated with a diminishing
voice.
"But you're quite
natural with informal speech, huh?"
Sujae's second attempt to
dominate the conversation followed. It seemed like a formidable new student had
transferred to their class. Yuyeon, standing next to Chung, chimed in.
"Chung has lived
abroad for a long time. He's only even spoken informally."
"That's right. I'm
learning how to use formal speech. But are we not all friends here?"
Chung, wondering if he had
made a mistake, received reassurance from Youngsam.
"We are friends. You
can be at ease."
Youngsam, comforting
Chung, scolded Sujae.
"Stop with the
territorial attitude. We should get along as friends," Youngsam glared at
him, saying, "You always pick fights when you see someone handsome."
"Sujae! You're on
warning!"
As Hodin joined in,
supporting Youngsam's words, he apologized.
"But you know, at our
school, new students have to showcase a talent. Have you guys prepared
anything?"
Daeyoon mentioned that
failing to show a talent might mean transferring to another school, asking for
their special skills.
"Of course, we've
prepared~"
Yulmu smiled confidently.
"Really? Then, you go
first."
Encouraged, Yulmu nodded
and headed towards the back of the classroom.
"Where's he
going?"
Sujae snickered, wondering
if he was trying to escape. Meanwhile, Yulmu picked up a basketball from inside
the arcade basketball game.
"Huh? That's yours,
isn't it, Daeyoon?"
Yulmu, twirling the
basketball on his finger, smoothly launched a one-handed shot. The basketball
swooped cleanly into the hoop.
[The Basketball Swooshed
in Instantly]
"Whoaaa!"
The panel erupted into
excitement.
"My special talent
involves basketball~"
Yulmu declared, prompting
Sujae to ask,
"But are you sure
you’re up for playing against a former national player?"
Yulmu glanced at the
camera with an awkward smile.
"Hmm~ I know right?
Suddenly, I feel like it might not be such a good idea."
"Well, that won’t do.
It’s your special talent, after all."
As Daeyoon overheard their
conversation, he chimed in,
"Did your agency ask
you to do this?"
"Yeah!"
His cheerful affirmation
made the panel burst into laughter.
"I like your
straightforwardness!"
"Thanks~"
Hodin gave Yulmu a thumbs
up.
"But what exactly are
you planning to do with the basketball? Score a bunch of goals?"
Daeyoon approached,
standing beside Yulmu.
"I do enjoy that, but
I’ve got something even more amazing to show. It’s a special talent, after
all."
Yulmu, with a basketball
tucked under each arm and waist, also held one in each hand.
"Can you help me
out?"
"What on earth are
you trying to do with all this?"
"Just place one more
ball on each of my arms."
With Daeyoon's help, Yulmu
stood ready, holding six basketballs. His prepared talent was to bounce all six
basketballs simultaneously.
"Start!"
At Hodin's cue, Yulmu
dropped two balls to the ground. With a calm expression, he began to bounce the
balls, timing them so they rose and fell in sequence.
[Expert Basketball Skills]
[Not the Skills of a
Novice]
Yulmu handled the six
basketballs with the finesse of an orchestra conductor.
"Uwahh!"
Youngsam marvelled at the
sight he had never seen before.
"...What did this guy
use to do? Daeyoon, can you do that too?"
At Youngsam's question,
Daeyoon tilted his head uncertainly.
"I don't think I
can..."
Saying that at this rate, Yulmu
might keep bouncing the balls until they went home, Hodin intervened. At the
urging of his friends, Daeyoon also attempted the challenge but quickly failed
after a few bounces.
"That's an impressive
talent."
[Hodin Couldn't Take His
Eyes Off Yulmu]
Pleased with the reaction,
Yulmu beamed proudly.
"Now, who's
next?"
When Sujae asked, Yuyeon
raised his hand.
"I'll go."
"Alright. What have
you prepared?"
Sujae asked prudishly.
Yuyeon, with a meaningful smile, walked to the center of the classroom and
dropped a bombshell.
"Who's the best
dancer here?"

Thank you for the chapter. Btw I understand having to hide the fact you are a fan
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