This is the first series of The Third Sex, a short story. It's about boyhood. The stories I like to write are usually stories about people who have a soft spot and have a strong soul on the surface but are actually extremely arrogant. For the protagonists who are in love, I really want them to have children, but I don't want the plot to develop into a beautiful utopian YY story, so I am still debating whether I should have children or not. And because I was too lazy to think of story names one by one, I just made series one, series two... And it was very easy to go on by analogy.
Among millions of people, I can easily recognize that one person.