Chapter 1: I don’t like OO intrusion into the lily Early March, when the cherry blossoms begin to bloom. Today was the second day since the first day of high school. As my eyes sparkled, I admired everything that entered my vision. “Uhe, uhehehe….” ‘I’m glad to be alive…!’ The sense of fulfillment that welled up from th...
Chapter 1: I don’t like OO intrusion into the lily Early March, when the cherry blossoms begin to bloom. Today was the second day since the first day of high school. As my eyes sparkled, I admired everything that entered my vision. “Uhe, uhehehe….” ‘I’m glad to be alive…!’ The sense of fulfillment that welled up from the deepest part of me and instantly spread throughout my body. I desperately managed my facial expression so that a dazed, slack-jawed look wouldn’t surface. What’s there to hide? I was a pervert. No, I am a pervert. Only when it comes to yuri. From fresh, pure love stories to romantic comedies, and even extreme works like kidnapping, confinement, dismemberment, and pure? love—if it was yuri, I devoured it all without question. This hopelessly degenerate b*stard was the essen
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