Two days later, the day the piano teacher came.
After playing piano nonstop for two days, I could now play the first song I’d learned with both hands, without a single mistake.
While playing, Mom and Dad kept gushing that I was a piano prodigy, which was annoying, but I felt quite proud when I finished the whole piece.
I guess I learn faster than other five-year-olds.
*My mind is an adult’s, so it would be embarrassing if I were slow.*
After finishing my morning routine and practicing piano before the teacher arrived, it seemed she had already come in the meantime.
It was Mom, opening the door and calling for me.
“Dohee, the teacher is here. Come out and say hello, okay?”
“Yeah, I’m coming.”
When I left the room, the teacher was standing at the front door.
*Wow, they’re enormous.*
Today, the teacher was wearing a tight knit sweater.
An outfit that really suited the winter.
And not just the winter—it suited her chest, too...
Her huge breasts that stood out even in a T-shirt were on the verge of exploding in that knit sweater.
The teacher waved at me in greeting.
“Dohee, hello~ You must have been playing piano this whole time? Oh my, such a good girl.”
She was only waving her hand, yet her chest shook even more than that.
Wow.
I don’t know what those breasts are doing to drive people crazy.
I should hurry up and tell her to play piano.
That way I won’t end up nestled in that chest.
“Teacher! I already finished all the worksheets you gave me. Let’s play piano quickly!”
“You finished all your homework? Oh my, such a pretty girl.”
“Yes, yes, let’s go play quickly.”
“You wanted to play that much even though you’ve been playing this whole time? Dohee must really love piano. Let’s quickly check your homework and then play, okay?”
“You’re right. She’s been playing so much for two days, she must really love it. I suppose we should look into getting her a good piano.”
“Oh my, really? Then, Dohee, shall we go to your room first and check the homework?”
The teacher took my hand and led me to the room.
A young lady with pretty hands too, hehe...
I took out the textbook from the bookshelf and showed it to her.
“Here.”
“Oh my, you did all the homework too?”
While checking the homework, the teacher spoke in surprise.
“Huh, what? Dohee, you didn’t just do the homework—you solved everything from beginning to end?”
“Yes, I had time left over while working on it, so I just did it all.”
“But that couldn’t have been easy. Dohee is really smart.”
“Yes, yes, so let’s hurry up and go play piano!”
*Breasts, quickly, breasts!!*
The teacher smiled at me urging her to play.
“Okay, okay. Now let’s sit in front of the piano.”
Then she lifted me up, sat in front of the piano, and seated me on her lap.
My heart, which had been spasming wildly at the thought of her chest, instantly stabilized the moment I leaned against her breasts.
*This comfort is incomparable to Mom’s...*
“Now, Dohee, shall we try playing?”
“Haa... just a moment...”
“Yes, yes. You’re just showing me what you practiced for two days, so don’t be shy. Tell me when you’re ready?”
She probably thinks I’m nervous about showing her...
It’s just that your tits... your tits... are an insane paradise, that’s why.
“Whew... I’m ready now. I’ll play.”
The teacher looked surprised at my performance.
“Wow, our Dohee is really a prodigy? Are you really five?”
It’s beginner sheet music; this much is expected if you practice for two days.
“Yes, now please teach me another song.”
“Okay, okay. Then shall we try this one this time?”
It was sheet music with a slightly higher difficulty than the first song.
“Now, shall we try the right hand first today as well?”
“Yes.”
Now that I was used to the piano, playing with my right hand, my dominant hand, was quick.
“Our Dohee is so good. Shall we try with the left hand now?”
But playing an unfamiliar sheet music with my left hand was still confusing.
“It’s okay. The reason you’re getting tangled up is because the finger numbers are crossing. Shall we try using your index finger here?”
Playing together with the teacher, I could soon play with my left hand without mistakes too.
“Now shall we try playing with both hands together?”
Eventually, by the time the lesson was ending, I had succeeded in playing the new song with both hands without mistakes.
On the first day, I couldn’t even smoothly play one-handed, let alone complete one song during the whole lesson, so these two days of practice had been worthwhile.
“Dohee, you’re so~ good. If you keep going like this with me, you’ll become a pianist in no time.”
The teacher hugged me tightly; I couldn’t tell if she was hugging me with her arms or with her chest.
*Bliss...*
After the lesson ended, as the teacher was leaving the room, she gave me new sheet music and told me to pick a song I wanted to play and practice it until the next lesson.
“Dohee, these are songs slightly harder than what you played today. Just pick whichever sheet music you want to play from here and try it. The reason Dohee makes mistakes is because you aren’t conscious of the finger numbers, so if you mark the numbers on the sheet music and play, your skills will improve quickly.”
“Yes, Teacher, I’ll do that.”
Anyway, I really couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Teacher, I’ll work hard, so please hug me one more time instead.”
“Oh my, you’re so cute. Come here.”
Burying my face in the teacher’s chest was an indescribable feeling.
*I’m so happy...*
“Mother, our lesson is over~”
“Oh my, it’s already that late? Teacher, how is our Dohee doing?”
“She’s really good. It’s not just because Dohee is pretty—she really seems to have talent. She learns twice as fast as children her age.”
“Really? I wonder who our daughter takes after. Haha.”
“She takes after her mother, so she’s this pretty and even has talent~”
“Haha, what are you saying~ Teacher, you’re the one who’s so pretty and plays piano so well.”
The teacher knew how to play the social game; she wouldn’t starve no matter where she went.
The flattering exchange between the teacher and Mom went on for several minutes, and I was the one left embarrassed.
“So, mother, if she keeps at it consistently, I think she’ll be able to enter competitions later.”
“Oh my, really?”
“Yes, if Dohee wants to continue, I think she’ll be able to play Czerny this year too.”
“I see, we should hurry up and buy a good piano then? Dohee, Mommy will buy you a pretty one.”
“Mmhmm.”
“Haha, then I’ll be going now, mother. Dohee, practice hard on the sheet music I gave you today, and see you in two days?”
“Yes, Teacher. Goodbye.”
“Teacher, thank you for your hard work~ Please be careful going home.”
After seeing off the teacher, Mom called out to me and hugged me.
“Our princess, do you want to keep playing piano?”
“Yeah, I’ll keep playing piano and studying, too.”
“Mommy is so happy thanks to our princess, but if you ever want to quit, tell me anytime, okay?”
Mom seemed worried that I was doing this and that excessively, unlike a child.
“Okay, don’t worry. I’ll only do what I want.”
“Okay, our daughter. Mommy should look into pianos.”
“Mmhmm, thank you.”
The conversation came up that evening when Dad got home from work.
“Honey, Dohee had her piano lesson today.”
“Yeah, she did. Why?”
“The teacher said that from what she could see, Dohee definitely has talent. She learns more than twice as fast as kids her age.”
“Oh, really? Our princess is a total genius. Come here, Daddy needs to give you a kiss.”
I blocked Dad’s lips with my hand and said,
“Yeah, I’m a genius. But don’t kiss me, your beard hurts~”
“Sob sob, Dohee blocked my kiss, sob sob. Then Dohee should give Daddy a kiss on the cheek.”
“Sigh...”
*If I don’t do it, he’ll sulk and grumble next to me for hours.*
“Mwah, now go away.”
Mom, watching the scene with a pleased smile, said,
“Anyway, we need to buy a good piano, too.”
“Yes, yes. Don’t worry about money; we need to buy our daughter everything she needs.”
“Let’s decide to buy one, then. Honey, I’ve been thinking—should we send Dohee to kindergarten?”
“Kindergarten, all of a sudden? You said you wanted to stay with Dohee until elementary school. Why the sudden change?”
“That’s my selfish desire... Dohee is five now, and I think she needs to socialize with friends her age to develop social skills.”
“Well, Dohee does need to play with kids. Dohee, do you want to go to kindergarten?”
*I’d rather deal with Mom’s nagging than be surrounded by annoying kids at kindergarten. I’m never going.*
“I want to stay with Mom.”
“Mommy wants to stay with Dohee, too. But you’re five now, and I’m worried because you seem to just play alone without friends.”
“I like Mom more. There’s nothing to learn at kindergarten.”
“Hehe, what am I going to do with our daughter who only has eyes for her mom?”
“What about Dad...? Do you like Dad too...?”
“Dad is just so-so.”
“Sob sob, please like Dad too.”
“Sigh, I’m kidding. I like Dad too.”
Dad grinned from ear to ear just because of that one line.
“Hehe. Anyway, let’s settle the kindergarten issue like this. Let’s try a one-day experience at a kindergarten, and decide then.”
Hearing Dad’s words, Mom said,
“Are there kindergartens that offer one-day experiences?”
“Private kindergartens, like English ones, probably let you try for a day. Or there’s the company kindergarten, too.”
“Okay then, Dohee, let’s just try going for one day.”
If a five-year-old only played alone, it was only natural for Mom and Dad to worry.
It was hard to ignore their worried gazes.
“Sigh, okay. Just one day, right?”
*I’ll just go for a day and run away afterward.*
“Yes, yes. Baekhwi goes to an English kindergarten, so I’ll look into that one~”
“Yes, let’s do that. Now let’s eat dinner.”
“Okay~ I’ll get ready quickly. Hm-hm.”
“Honey, what’s the side dish today?”
“The pork belly you like~”
“What? Come here, I need to give my wife a deep kiss.”
“Oh, stop it~”
“Sigh, I’m going to wait in my room. Tell me when dinner’s ready!”
I think I’ll have a sibling soon. Will it be a girl or a boy?
Coming back into my room and thinking it over, Mom and Dad seemed to have been very worried about me.
Well, if a five-year-old child didn’t whine even once and was rather mature, even I would worry...
It would be resolved as I got older, but there was nothing I could do about it right now.
I would have to show a more childish side.
I lost my parents when I was young in my previous life, so familial love had always felt awkward to me.
That was why even now, I was shy about expressing love.
Seeing Mom and Dad flirt even at a time like this made my face burn with embarrassment.
Still, I should express myself a little more.
Because I wouldn’t have any regrets in this life.
I didn’t want to have regrets with my parents, either.