A bundle of inferiority! Self-esteem shattered long ago! Taking everything in the world so sensitively!

What do you want me to do about being born this way?

Because I'm big, they tell me to be careful, don't act out, stay quiet...

With such a scary face, getting into fights is a daily occurrence... My body is covered in scars, and if there were an award for split lips and bloody noses, I'd definitely take first place!

It's a shame the only thing I'm good at is brawling. And it's not like I even want to do it! I frequent the WXE class like it's my own home, and with school violence committees being held for me, my life seems beyond saving now.

My parents are doing everything they can to save their pathetic son—sending me to new schools, scolding me, comforting me.

But even so, no one is ever going to want to get close to me.

This time, I'm really going to live quietly. I won't make friends, and no more transferring.

But why are you like this?