“What, if you really want to wear my underwear, which is soaked with my body heat, I can put it on you with a heart full of pain, doing it by hand…”

…Hearing Go Yohan's words, I was overwhelmed by emotions that I couldn’t put into words. What is it when someone says something like that with no expression, eyes closed? I’m getting caught up in it. Again. With a sigh, I covered half my face with my palm.

Let’s not dive too deep. Let’s not think too hard. Let’s not get serious. After chanting that to myself three times, I spoke up.

“You don’t need my underwear. Just take mine from my room.”

“Are you a pervert? Why are you rummaging through other people’s underwear?”

“……”

That makes sense. I frowned. Anyway, I always lose in logic when it comes to Go Yohan. Why is that? Even though Go Yohan’s logic has no reason and is chaotic, it still works. But honestly, I’m frustrated. My strange sense of pride flares up even in situations like this. Just once, I want to win. I want to make Go Yohan silent like a dumbass. I got stubborn.