When Lone Claw woke up from his sleep, the sky fell.
A good high school boy was turned into a peerless school beauty by the rebirth package.
My mental state is on the verge of collapse: I don't want to be beautiful! I don't want a figure! I just want to sit in the corner and play games! !
The worst thing is yet to come. At first, I was in a state of confusion and confessed my love everywhere. But now, I have boyfriends all over the place.
Aome Kuroo Tetsuro keeps buzzing in my ears every day, and I can't get rid of it; Akae Kyoji fits my soul perfectly, but now my soul is about to split; I go out of my way to chase Sakuzaa, who has a mysophobia, and I am worried every day that he will smell the scent of other people on me; when the energetic Bokuto pounces on me, I am so scared that I want to run away.
The preview of Tokyo Shura Field hasn't ended yet, and Miyagi still owes a lot of love debts.
The arrogant Oikawa Toru and the concrete straight man Ushijima Wakatoshi were all pursued by me. Hotaru Tsukishima and Tobio Kageyama have been dating me for a whole year, and I took the initiative. When I met Hinata for the first time, I rushed to confess my love, and he readily accepted them on the spot.
I went to Inarizaki to watch a football match. I had a flash of lust and my hands were itchy again. Miyayu, Miyaji, and Rintaro Kakuna were all included in my relationship list. When I turned around to Oudai, Hoshikai Hikari and Hirugami Yukiro couldn't escape my momentary madness.
Looking at the entire volleyball circle, most of the aces are my targets.
Others keep a harem in a cool and charming way, but I keep a harem and live to be tortured!
The memorandum is densely packed with appointment schedules. Going out for a date is like an underground agent engaging in spying. When walking, looking around, if he sees someone from the volleyball club, he will reflexively hide behind the telephone pole.
A hundred different endings of Shura Field are played in my mind 24 hours a day. I often wake up in the middle of the night and sit up in cold sweat. I frantically repent why I couldn't control my mouth and express my feelings everywhere.
The most torturous thing is - the car hasn't turned over yet!
While she was mentally distorted by the fact that she had changed from a boy to a girl, she was also worried about being weighed down by more than a dozen boyfriends all day long.
I beg the gods to never let them meet by chance! Once we meet in a group, I will go straight to the ground and die socially on the spot🙇♀️.
Purpose: Trapped in a high-risk volleyball harem, her biggest dream is to become a boy and play games.
