Revenge Note 2 (Sweet Revenge 2 / Boksunoteu 2 / 복수노트 2)

SWEET REVENGE 2

I'm embarrassed to be the one saying this,

but what do you think about me? As a potential girlfriend.

Aren't I a pretty good catch?

Yes. I think you're a really nice person.

But I'm sorry.

I already have someone I like.

Really?

Who is it?

It's someone you don't know.

You're lying.

It's fine. I didn't like you that much anyway.

Get out of the way!

-What happened? -Did she actually...

Why did you...

Be quiet.

I'm sorry. Hold on for a moment.

Didn't Ji-na jump from here?

Where did she run?

-Just wait until I catch her. -Quiet.

The bell rang. Let's go. We have Mr. Lee's class next.

Oh Ji-na!

Thank goodness. They're gone.

Thanks, Jae-yi.

Jae-yi, are you okay?

Jae-yi.

SEO JAE-YI

What's going on?

I heard you got hurt.

It's nothing serious. Were you worried?

No. You look fine.

Why are you here?

Well, that's because...

Ji-na accompanied me to the hospital.

Doctor, he's not seriously injured, is he?

No, thankfully nothing is broken.

His intercostal muscle is bruised.

There might be some delayed bleeding,

so we'll be observing him for a day here.

We'll decide if he can go home tomorrow.

Thank you, sir.

Judging from your uniform, you must be Hanjong High students.

-Yes. -I graduated from there too.

-Nice to meet you. -Really?

Ho Goo-joon?

Ho Goo-joon?

Aren't you the Hanjong High legend?

That sounds like an exaggeration.

Mr. Lee is always talking about you. He says you were legendary.

Is he still like that these days? Gosh.

It was nice to meet you all. I'll see you next time.

Aren't you leaving?

Well, that is...

You should go home, Ji-na. Your mom is probably worried.

-You should get going. -Okay. I'll come back tomorrow.

I'll come back tomorrow.

Come back? Why?

I'm not coming to see you.

See you tomorrow, Jae-yi.

Don't you have work tonight?

Wake me up when dinner is here.

How did I end up like this?

How long do I have to live this way?

Until Cho Eun-yeon graduates?

Ji-na!

Why are you so surprised?

You scared me! I thought you were Eun-yeon.

Ji-na, it's so hard to get a hold of you.

Come over here.

You're out of your mind, aren't you?

How dare you do that to me?

I should just...

The bell rang. Let's go.

Yes, things will get complicated when Ms. Maeng gets here.

Ji-na, come to the rooftop at lunchtime.

I'll get my hands dirty there.

And don't bring anyone else.

If you bring someone, I'll put my hands on her first.

Poor Ji-na. What will you do?

I know. She won't be around for much longer.

I want to go to the roof too to watch.

What's this?

Sorry. There was some milk on the floor.

It's my turn to clean this week.

You're so annoying!

La bouche.

-La bouche. -Le bras.

-Le bras. -La main.

-La main. -Le sang.

-Le sang. -Le sang.

-Le sang. -Le sang.

-Le sang. -Good.

Come to the rooftop at lunchtime.

I'll get my hands dirty there.

-Le sang. -Le sang.

-Le sang. -Le sang.

Good.

Okay, that's it for today.

-Thank you for the class. -Thank you.

See you next time.

Ji-na, what are you going to do? Are you going?

Eun-yeon looked blood-thirsty.

Are you going to be okay?

I should go, shouldn't I?

She wouldn't kill me, right?

Her nickname is One Punch, Double Nosebleed.

Do you want to take some tissues?

She's so annoying.

Do you think Ji-na is actually going to come?

Wouldn't she be too scared to show up?

That would actually seal her fate.

How should I deal with her?

I really didn't mean to do that.

Couldn't you please forgive me just this once?

Are you kidding?

Do you know how much I went through because of you?

I will just...

What are you all doing here?

We were practicing curling!

-That's right. -Keep going.

Faster!

Ji-na, you too!

Ji-na, play your part, all right?

Eun-yeon, here.

Keep going. Faster!

Here it is.

Yes, that's it.

It's so hot. Why curling, out of all things?

You all are really strange.

You know, this is really fun.

-Yes, it is. -It's so much fun.

Okay then. You can keep going.

Ji-na, can I talk to you for a bit?

Yes.

See you later, Ji-na!

Let's practice again soon!

Ms. Maeng.

Why did you come to the roof?

Someone told me that I should check.

Are you all right?

-Yes. -Good.

This is so annoying!

That girl is the worst!

I thought Ms. Maeng was dense, but I guess she's a teacher for a reason.

How could she insult me like that?

-Eun-yeon. -Why is she here?

I heard Ji-na weaseled her way out again.

She needs someone to beat some sense into her.

How can I ruin her?

Eun-yeon,

I have a suggestion.

What?

It's a way to mess her up, right down to her core.

Really?

I feel like we have a lot to talk about.

TRASH BIN, GENERAL WASTE

Eun-yeon,

Ji-na is on her way now.

Gosh.

What?

Whose is this?

CHO EUN-YEON

What do I do?

Why did I pick this up? I should have just left it there.

Should I just put it back?

Okay, that's what I'll do.

Ji-na. That wallet...

That's mine. Why do you have it?

-I just found it here on the bench. -Did you just

try to steal it?

Eun-yeon, check if anything is missing.

I put 1,500,000 won in here earlier.

That was our extracurricular club fee.

But it's not there anymore.

-There's nothing in here. -Hey. Give it back when we ask nicely.

It wasn't me. I really didn't do it.

We collected that money from all the members of the club.

Do you think they'll let you slide?

Let's just take her to the police station.

The police station? Why?

I really didn't take the money.

You were caught at the crime scene though.

You were caught red-handed.

Even if you say you didn't, who would believe you?

That's not how it works...

Do you want to settle things between us instead of going to the police?

Excuse me? How?

Just pay me back.

Then I'll forgive you for everything you've done.

Really?

But I don't have that much money right now.

Did I tell you to pay me back now?

You can take your time.

But let's write a contract.

I PROMISE TO REPAY 1,500,000 WON

Let's seal it with a thumbprint.

Print yours here.

I PROMISE TO BE EUN-YEON'S SLAVE UNTIL I REPAY THIS DEBT

OH JI-NA

Here. I'll see you later, then.