My first love, Kurumi Koga.
Her beauty and personality, far beyond that of a typical high schooler, sparked jealousy, isolated her, and now on the verge of despair, she stood at the edge of the rooftop, ready to jump.
So, the only thing I could do was—
“Let’s have s*x!”
“…W-what?! You pe*vert… (utterly disgusted)”
“Maybe I am! But is that…