Dating the Hat-Wearing Guy

I, Hoshimi Maki, was admitted to Yokohama University with excellent grades after graduating from Rikkai Private High School.

I thought the fact that Yokohama was in a special location and less peaceful than Kanagawa was perfectly manageable.

That was, until I arrived in Yokohama

Explosions went off all over Yokohama every few days, set by a bombing fanatic who loved lemons;

Every day, a bandage-wearing maniac was found trying to drown himself in the river or hang himself from a tree;

Every few days, the Mafia got into shootouts at the port or in back alleys

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Me: I really underestimated things. The differences between regions are no joke.

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One day, while buying milk tea, I ran into a young man with chestnut-colored hair and eyes as beautiful as sapphires. He wore a black vest, with a black coat draped over it.

Possessed by a moment of foolishness, I went over to talk to him, forgetting that in Yokohama, people wearing black coats are usually Mafia.

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