To be honest, if you want to say that this is a story about growing up, it would be better to say that it is a story about how a certain lolita who claimed to be [me] brought down many Gally families and princes.
She is an artistic girl, she is a middle-class idiot, a scheming pervert... A killer fujoshi loli.
She was bullied, and she only had the right to bully others.
She died of a cup, she died of sleeping.
She was framed for the person she loved, which eventually led to her own death.
She liked herself. For the unlimited BL comics and novels, she read them for a whole week non-stop without eating or drinking. In the end, she was so tired that she slept to death...
The above is the story of a perverted lolita who dressed up as a literary and artistic girl and how [beep~] many handsome boys. The characters are seriously broken ING [If you don't like it, enter with caution]
PS: I finally finished the rewrite~ I don't like the new version and the caution in the story~ (I haven't come back to the main body for a long time and I forgot the content, so I decided to rewrite it, but the introduction still matches the content) ╮(╯_╰)╭
My Friends Always Think That All the Attendants Are My Boyfriends