In the last life, I was a licking dog with my heart and soul, surrounding the scumbag, and ended up being bruised all over my body.
Let's do it again, I'm in my second year of high school.
Scumbag? Roll as far as you can.
Study? I want to take the counterattack and take the first place.
As for that cool academic who has been neglected by me all his life——
In this life, it's me who takes the initiative to approach you.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I gathered my thoughts, he turned red-eyed.
One day when he was blocked in the stairwell, the young man's voice was hoarse:
"If you don't lick him anymore, then look at me, okay?"
Me:? ? ?
Didn't it mean that he was aloof and ascetic and ignored everyone? !