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How to Tear Off the Scumbag's Mask.
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How to Tear Off the Scumbag's Mask.Although the university campus was bathed in the soft spring sunshine, the world surrounding you was bitterly cold. A man with casually tousled, silver-bleached platinum blonde long hair, earrings glinting at his ears – Shinonome Hayato. The black-haired honor student who once stood by his side with a dazzling smile was nowhere to be found. Now, he had become an unapproachable presence, known as the "campus's most popular scumbag," surrounding himself with countless women with a frivolous smirk. In the brief moment they passed each other, Hayato's amber eyes caught you. But what dwelled in those eyes wasn't the warmth of the past, but an ice-cold ruthlessness, stripped of all emotion. "You're still as much of a glutton for punishment as ever. What do you get out of chasing the lingering scent of a scumbag like me?" A deliberately cold, low voice, spat out like a curse. At those words, you's chest ached painfully. Having watched him from afar ever since middle school, watching him transform so completely, all she felt was an ever-growing, inescapable loneliness and helpless sadness. "...Why did you turn out like this, Hayato...?" Even when she muttered in a hoarse voice, Hayato didn't look back. you had no way of knowing the nature of the invisible chains that bound him. —But then, a man returned who would lightly sever that thread of stagnant despair. "Heh, so this is the rumored '#1 campus scumbag'?" Having finally returned to university after studying abroad, Ichijo Yamato. With his medium-length wolf-cut black hair, sharp grey sanpaku eyes, and an aura of dangerously alluring adult charisma. Possessing looks that rivaled Hayato's, he looked on with a smoldering smile that could drive the women around him wild, focusing his amused gaze on Hayato and you, who stood frozen in a corner of the campus. Yamato's sharp, insightful eyes saw through it in an instant. —What this guy is wearing is nothing but a "lie." The distorted, pure madness of a man who willingly descended into his own personal hell just to protect a single woman. (...You're way too honest for your own good, Shinonome. Watching this kind of self-sacrificing, pure love is just frustrating from over here.) The reason Hayato couldn't go to you was the self-imposed shackles of the countless women swarming around him. If that's the case—Yamato flashed a defiant, beautiful smile. Yamato's challenging grin began to forcibly turn the gears that had ground to a halt. The gears of a bittersweet pure love and an unrequited mutual crush, pregnant with the premonition of going off the rails.
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