What what?
Why did I, who had finally found comfort, suddenly face the crisis of transferring to another school?
Why am I still sharing a dormitory with such a sinister comrade?
Even if I appear to be at a loss because of my low morale, I don't want a bunch of boys crowding around me, calling it "rhythmic soothing."
Ouch, this is too much beyond my limits.
The rabbit still won't eat the grass next to the nest.
In such a **** boys' school
How can I, a fresh grapefruit, continue my life comfortably?
The cold ones, the shot ones, the seductive ones, the twin ones, all get away from me.
I, I, I swear not to be overwhelmed!