There are times where I’m
suddenly reminded that I can’t seem to remember something.
Like when I stare at the distant
mountains, or when I look up at the night skies.
When I remember that I once
had something irreplaceable, tears feel like they’ll well out.
But even I don’t know myself what’s
tormenting me so.
The bookmarked pages are stuck
together, unable to be opened.
─That being said, I’m quite envious of you.
(Er, envious of what?)
─Mr. Lolipo’s nickname, you know, “scrawny four-eyed shitty virgin.”
(It’s a pretty degrading nickname that I accidentally
established when I called myself that…
What's there worth envying?)
─Wrong. Isn’t it quite rare to have an innocent girl call you a shitty
virgin?
“Um, is it good thing to be called a shitty virgin by a girl…?”
(There are some otakus in the world that would enjoy
being scolded by girls.)
Celes – A thirteen-year-old Yesma that lives in Bapsas.
Black Pig – An otaku friend the pig met at the offline meeting. His handle is Sanon.
Pig – A scrawny four-eyed shitty virgin. His handle is Loli Pork.
Rossi
– A perverted dog.
