Attempting to take down Aishachan almost ruined my social life for the second time.

How bitter it was, standing before Tear Mole Guy and Scarface Senpai. I had only punished an evil-doer in the name of justice, but the world didn’t care about the backstory, leaving me feeling unjustly treated.

Today was no different.

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The suspicious stares stabbing into my heart hurt more than I’d like to admit.

I tried to explain.

Sure, from the outside, tearing clothes off might seem aggressive or strange, but it was all a misunderstanding.

It was more of a consensual game, really. …