World Rank 0, Please Stop! (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 10
Lately, I’ve been sensing a strange gaze.
“Um… Ju-eun.”
Dan-bal glanced behind and whispered into my ear.
“Did you maybe do something wrong?”
“…”
Unfortunately, I had nothing to say.
Because I swear on my life I hadn’t done anything wrong.
Especially not toward Yoo Hee-na!
That’s right—the source of that odd stare was none other than Yoo Hee-na herself.
It all started with that incident the other day.
Ever since that chaotic mess happened recently, Yoo Hee-na unfortunately became aware of the existence of “Lee Ju-eun,” an extra.
If she’d just become aware and left it at that, it would’ve been fine. But instead, Yoo Hee-na kept silently staring at me.
Every hour, I could feel her piercing gaze boring into my back as if trying to drill right through it.
That’s where the problem began.
Yoo Hee-na literally just watched me without saying a word.
“If you’ve got something against me, just say it outright!”
I was so frustrated I felt like I’d go crazy.
Yet whenever I finally snapped and turned around to look back at her, she’d instantly whip her head away as if she’d never been staring at all.
What on earth was she trying to do?!
Thanks to Yoo Hee-na’s full-scale attention, my nerves had been wearing thinner by the day.
At first, she at least pretended not to be looking, but now she openly stared without any shame.
Because of this, not only me but even the other kids had noticed Yoo Hee-na glaring at me.
And finally today, Dan-bal even said something like this:
“…If you did something wrong, just apologize quickly.”
There’s nothing!
If anything, I’m actually the victim here.
Wasn’t I the one who got framed with weird photos, misunderstood by Yoo Hee-na, and even dragged into a kidnapping case?
Besides, I still don’t know what happened to my cake!
“Ju-eun.”
“Hm?”
“Just go apologize even if you didn’t do anything wrong. Her eyes look really ominous.”
“…”
[This is the timeline separator]In the end, I finally snapped three days after a week had passed.
“Hey, come here for a sec.”
The moment the lunch bell rang, I grabbed Yoo Hee-na’s arm without warning and dragged her outside.
“Ah! What are you doing?! Let go!”
“Shut up and follow me.”
I completely ignored Yoo Hee-na’s protests.
Under normal circumstances, I’d never dare do something like this, but my stress levels had reached their absolute limit.
I dragged Yoo Hee-na straight toward the old school building.
Let me pause here for a moment to briefly explain the school layout.
Jeil High is broadly divided into the old building and the new building.
As the name suggests, the old building is an unused area from the past—now abandoned except for a few special rooms. Because it’s rarely visited by anyone, I brought Yoo Hee-na there.
Finally freed from my grip, Yoo Hee-na immediately exploded in anger.
“Are you insane?!”
But I was just as furious.
“Insane? You’re the one acting crazy!”
“What?”
“Why do you keep staring at me like that?!”
Yoo Hee-na flinched.
She probably hadn’t expected such a blunt question.
Well, whatever. I just let out everything I’d bottled up inside.
“Is this because of Sung Ji-chan? I already told you—I’ve never even spoken to him! I wouldn’t take that guy even if you gave him to me, so please stop bothering me!”
In truth, I’d already clarified everything about Sung Ji-chan and me once again back in that abandoned building.
Yoo Hee-na seemed convinced then, so why was she suddenly acting like this again?
By now, Yoo Hee-na had regained her composure and fired back.
“It’s not about that! I know you and Ji-chan aren’t involved at all. Besides, you’re totally not his type anyway!”
Wow, thanks.
Having just earned a historic record of zero confessions and one rejection from Sung Ji-chan, I clenched my teeth.
“Then why are you acting like this toward me?!”
At that, Yoo Hee-na—who’d been huffing in anger—suddenly clamped her mouth shut and made an “Oops!” expression.
‘Huh?’
If it wasn’t about Sung Ji-chan, then why did she have business with me? And what was with that face? What was she about to say?
A bad feeling slowly crept over me.
…Something felt seriously off.
After a long silence, Yoo Hee-na finally spoke.
“You… you’re weird.”
…?
With me standing there utterly baffled, Yoo Hee-na crossed her arms.
She looked dead serious.
“…You’re weird. No matter how much I think about it, you’re just weird. You’re different from the other kids. I can’t quite put my finger on how, but you’re definitely different. Whenever I see you, I get this strange sense of dissonance.”
Yoo Hee-na glared at me.
This time, I was the one who flinched.
“You’re suspicious. You’re hiding something!”
“…”
I’d acted too strangely around Yoo Hee-na already—I didn’t even know how to respond.
Normally, “You’re different from everyone else” is a classic romance cliché signaling the start of love, but the people having this conversation were Yoo Hee-na and me.
“A possessed soul and an original story character!”
Yoo Hee-na was absolutely right.
Of course a transmigrator would seem different from everyone else.
And it wasn’t just “weird”—she specifically said “dissonance.” Could she have figured something out?
…After watching her carefully, though, it didn’t seem like she actually knew anything.
She just instinctively sensed I didn’t belong in “this world.”
“…Maybe I really should’ve joined the fan club.”
My most “suspicious” behavior was probably my lack of special interest in the Three Great Boys.
Should I have fawned over them in the hallway like everyone else? …No way. That’d be unbearable.
“Now that I think about it, it does seem suspicious.”
In transmigration stories, an extra boldly declaring “I wouldn’t take the male lead even if you gave him to me”?
That’s basically the same as saying, “Please pay attention to me!”
Countless transmigration plots flashed through my mind—stories where the extra wonders, “I’m just an extra, why is everyone acting weird toward me?”
…I’m doomed.
I forced a bright smile, pretending to stay calm.
“W-w-w-what do you mean ‘weird’? I’m just an ordinary student.”
“Stop stuttering and speak properly.”
Yoo Hee-na gave me an incredulous look.
I scrambled to come up with an excuse.
Honestly, I could’ve just flipped it around and said, “Why are you calling a perfectly normal person weird?” and ended it there—but since I really was suspicious, I couldn’t help but panic.
Seeing me like this, Yoo Hee-na pouted.
“I don’t plan to do anything about you. It’s just my own feeling that you’re weird. …Though you really are suspicious. Don’t worry—I won’t do anything.”
Yet she’d been staring at me way too intensely for someone claiming that.
But since she said she wouldn’t pursue it further, I saw no reason to dig deeper. Pushing any harder here would only dig my own grave.
I smiled widely.
“I guess there was some misunderstanding. I’m not weird—I’m just an ordinary student.”
Only later did I realize that saying this sounded even more suspicious.
“Well, I’ll be going now. Bye.”
I quickly left the spot.
Without even glancing back, I walked away fast.
“That startled me.”
Until now, I’d acted however I wanted without raising suspicion, so Yoo Hee-na’s words hit me hard mentally.
“…Do I need to start acting now?”
Yoo Hee-na might’ve let it slide for now, but there was no guarantee others wouldn’t start doubting me next.
“Isn’t this cheating?”
In transmigration stories, everyone’s supposed to accept things naturally, right? Though admittedly, I hadn’t even tried to hide…
Just as I was thinking this—
“Kyaaaaah! You’re too cute!”
When I reached the main building, I saw a crowd gathered.
In this school—in this novel—there were only three people whose mere presence could cause such shrieks.
Sung Ji-chan, Ban Ha-min, and Seonwoo Jin.
As expected, my guess was correct.
“Ha-min! Look over here for a sec!”
“Kyaaaaah! Ha-min, I love you!”
“You’re so handsome again today!”
So many people had gathered that I couldn’t see who was at the center.
But it was obvious anyway.
“Who else could it be? Ban Ha-min.”
Even without hearing his name called out directly, the answer was clear.
The only person who could gather crowds like clouds in the hallway during lunchtime was Ban Ha-min.
“The other two hardly ever wander around.”
Especially Seonwoo Jin—he barely stepped outside unless he was heading home.
That’s not to say Sung Ji-chan and Seonwoo Jin stayed quietly in class either.
They were definitely hiding somewhere in the school, but no one knew exactly where.
It wasn’t for nothing that fan club members went wild every time they caught sight of them.
In reality, those guys were ridiculously hard to see in person.
“Ha-min, did you enjoy your lunch?”
“Mmm, Ha-min ate until he’s super full. So delish!”
“Kyaaaah, you’re adorable!”
…That guy’s living the good life again today.
Watching Ban Ha-min diligently doing fan service, I thought calmly to myself,
“Maybe he’s the most carefree character in this whole novel.”
He’s rich, handsome, comes from a great family—and sure, his speech has a slight flaw, but hundreds of fans go crazy over even that. Honestly, isn’t that fine?
In older novels, there used to be side characters who pined hopelessly for the female lead, but not in this one. Ban Ha-min doesn’t suffer from love at all.
“…Though honestly, I wonder what even goes through his head.”
Anyway, since most of the suffering in this novel is shared between the female and male leads, supporting character Ban Ha-min just needs to live happily with his perfect specs.
He doesn’t even have common tropes like a secret birth or tragic past.
That was fortunate news amidst misfortune.
“He’s guaranteed a happy ending, so I don’t need to worry about him.”
Right. Good. From now on, I’ll avoid getting entangled with Ban Ha-min.
With that resolve, I checked my phone for the time. It was too late for cafeteria food—I’d just buy some bread instead.
I turned toward the snack shop.
That’s when it happened.
Glancing casually to the side, my eyes locked directly with Ban Ha-min, who stood right in the middle of the crowd.
“…?”
Ban Ha-min tilted his head, looking puzzled as he saw me.
In that split second, I remembered the time Ban Ha-min had saved me on the street.
〈Chun-ja!〉
Ugh!
That awful memory came rushing back.
Goosebumps covered my entire body, and I shivered violently.
“What if he recognizes me?!”
Sensing danger instinctively, I quickly lowered my head and sped up my pace.
Just go. Quietly go.
Pretend nothing happened and walk right past…
But exactly three seconds later—
“Chun-ja!”
Shut up!
Ignoring Ban Ha-min’s shout from behind, I started sprinting like a madman.
“No way—he actually remembers?!”
I’d briefly considered earlier that he might recognize me, but that was just a “maybe.” I never thought Ban Ha-min would genuinely recall it.
And of all things, the name Chun-ja!
“At least forget the name Chun-ja!”
Forgetting lunch entirely, I ran for my life.
Until now, I’d simply avoided entanglements with burdensome main characters as a transmigration extra, but the situation had changed.
If Ban Ha-min acknowledged me in front of so many students, I might end up torn limb from limb before long.
Because in this insane world, there exist “fan clubs” far more dangerous than Yoo Hee-na!
“If I get caught by them, it’s truly over.”
With no backup or allies, getting tangled up with the fan club would make the original plot the least of my worries.
I might even get demoted from “villainess sidekick” to “nameless extra trampled by fan club members.”
“That absolutely cannot happen!”
For survival’s sake, I ran as if my life depended on it.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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I am seriously wondering the whose spreading every remor whether about fl or ml or ogfl or ogfl is the real mastermind 😂 lol
Huh? Seriously don’t they have test or assignment from school to do how do they even get time 😭
Yeah maybe a misunderstanding but fl is so stupid he clearly likes u