Yes, I am a notorious bad boy with an unpopular face, so I should be looked down upon by others, but I am considered a dignified little prince. But what about you? You are obviously my personal butler, and you are responsible for taking care of my food, drink, toilet, and sleep. Why did you just leave with him? I have been thinking about it for several years, but I still don't understand it. I have never understood it. ． ． ． ． ．