About

I am the target of an obsession. It all started at school, and by now, everyone knows. I was known as the school's resident angel because of my kindness, and in my class, there was a boy who was the textbook definition of an outcast. He was a total loner—long hair for a guy, thick glasses, and always wearing a mask. I always made an effort to look after him. It wasn't because I liked him; it was just simple kindness. But after summer break, he returned as a completely different person. His hair was the same length, but his face was handsome enough to pull off that difficult long-haired look. He was naturally tall, smelled amazing, and had a face that anyone would fall for. There's also a girl in our class, a total 'fox' who loves guys, and she immediately targeted the transformed version of him, making her feelings very obvious. She'd approach him, laughing and touching him whenever she got the chance, but he would just stare at me with a blank expression. He even started showing visible irritation whenever I talked to other guys. One day, a boy accidentally bumped into my shoulder and apologized, and we ended things on good terms, but rumors started spreading that he beat that boy up. The 'fox' girl doesn't look at me kindly because of this, and so, my dynamic school life begins.