[The full text has been completed, and the pre-released article "Weapon Love, I Fight [Interstellar]" is welcome to collect~]
I have a lover.
I fell in love with my beautiful junior student who was two years younger than me.
He has a pair of beautiful pink eyes, rare short pure white hair, a tall and thin figure, and always likes to wear a student uniform. Every aspect of him is perfect for my aesthetics.
I started showing my love.
I followed him on the way to school, collected the garbage he threw out, and mailed him letters full of love one after another. Watching him gradually become panicked, I felt a sense of joy in my heart.
Junior, you are something that belongs to me.
I thought the happy days would last forever...
I heard the news that my junior classmate is moving.
I'm angry.
I want to teach my junior a severe lesson!
I stole my junior's keys at school and got new ones. Before my junior came home, I sneaked into his home.
The room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. I turned on the light and my eyes were blind for a moment.
The room is filled with all kinds of photos, densely stacked together. The people in the photos are very beautiful with red lips and white teeth.
And I just feel creepy.
The person in the photo is me.
The lights suddenly dimmed, and someone hugged me from behind.
His usual voice was as clear and clear as a boy's, but now it was full of candy-like stickiness.
"Oops, my secret has been discovered, what should I do to you?"
"Dear, dear, school sister,"
Intention: Love life correctly.
