Countless strange tales circulate at Torica Academy, but one is the strangest and most widely known:
They say there's a breathtakingly handsome boy at the academy who is always vanishing without a trace. No one has ever seen his true face.
He has a magical power: anyone, young or old, male or female, who catches a glimpse of his face or touches any part of his skin will fall under his spell, becoming hopelessly and deeply enamored with him.
His roommate propped his chin on his hand and said to Su Sheng, "I wish I had the power to make everyone fall in love with me. I'm so jealous."
Su Sheng, bundled up from head to toe, looked up from his book and recited in a deadpan voice:
"Ah, I'm so jealous."
I'm not joking.
The Mary Sue halo over my head is seriously interfering with my normal life.
The most obvious example is that it's so bright I can't sleep at night.
Of course, that's already one of its least noticeable side effects.
As time goes on, I realize the halo's power keeps growing stronger.
When I pass by a battle between heroes and villains, and a villain I've never met suddenly abandons the protagonists he's beaten half to death, runs over for no apparent reason, drops to his knees, and proposes to me...
I know I have to do something.
Theme: Concrete No. 26 does a pretty good job of blocking the light
