In the hot summer, a social withdrawal like me is headed to the supermarket because of low food supply.
“Look, that girl over there is so cute!”
“Oh? Hey you’re right! Is she perhaps a celebrity?”
As I walked, every time a person saw me they would always say the same thing. But I’m actually not some cute girl nor am I a celebrity, because…… I am a boy!
Translated by ScipioM
Edited by bel