Chapter 12
Standing side by side in front of the bathroom sink, Jurim lifted Guru onto the stool. When Guru handed him the yellow toothbrush he had used the night before, Jurim squeezed out a long line of toothpaste.
‘That’s way too much toothpaste!’
With a mouthful of toothpaste piled up like a mountain, Guru started brushing his teeth. If Jurim kept squeezing out that much every time, they’d have to buy a new tube every week.
Guru glanced at Jurim’s reflection in the mirror with a grumpy look—he was nodding off, swaying like a sickly chicken.
“Guildzhan-nim, you’re sleepy.”
“...I’m not.”
Jurim half-opened his sleepy eyes and put his toothbrush in his mouth.
“There’s no toothpaste on that.”
“Mmm.”
Still half-asleep, he absentmindedly squeezed out more toothpaste and resumed brushing.
[Quest: No Lazy Mornings!]
[Completed!]