Tokyo Rebirth: I Am Surrounded by Beautiful Girls

After returning from the dead, I found myself transported back to my high school days in Tokyo, which should have been the perfect start to make up for my regrets. But gradually, I found that everything around me was wrong - the childhood sweetheart who always smiled at me would stand downstairs in my house and stare at my window late at night; the gentle and considerate student council president had a drawer full of photos of me; even the working girl I met by chance at a convenience store would always touch my palm with her fingertips when checking out. Their eyes are getting hotter and hotter, their love is getting deeper and deeper, and I seem to be falling into a tender cage from which I cannot escape. When they both smiled and asked me, "Which one do you love the most?" I realized that this was not rebirth at all, but a reincarnation in hell.