A reversal of fortune and victory in a world hated by all girls!

He opened the shoe cabinet with his name on it, and a series of letters spilled out.

"One, two, three... thirteen letters! Breaking a new record!" Yusuke exclaimed, his eyes shining as he finished counting.

Aoi Natsuki laughed awkwardly and bent down to pick up the letter.

Of course, these were not love letters; on the contrary, they contained offensive language, and the world was full of endless malice towards him.

He looked around, and there was still that oppressive gaze upon him.

There was unease, disgust, vigilance, and fear within.

Every girl has different reasons for disliking him, but the general consensus is that she really hates him.

"Hey, this letter is wrapped so nicely, and it's pink, could it really be..."

"Impossible, stop guessing." Aoi Natsuki shook her head, then skillfully threw all the letters into the trash can by the door.

Seeing this, Yusuke shrugged.

He and Natsuki had read several letters with great anticipation before, but all of them...

Don't even mention it...

When Aoi Natsuki passed by in the stairwell, all the girls instinctively avoided him, as if he were a plague god.

With Yusuke standing next to him, even the aura of a handsome guy who can play basketball was completely overshadowed.

He was also very curious.

"Speaking of which, Yusuke, you know perfectly well that so many girls dislike me, so why do you still continue to be my friend?"

This is a very real problem.

But if Yusuke told him that he was actually gay, he would definitely turn around and run away.

The two stopped at the back door of the classroom. Yusuke stroked his chin and looked up in thought.

A few seconds later, she replied, "A friend is a friend."

Unpretentious.

"But if you become friends with me, you'll probably get disliked by quite a few girls, right?"

"It's true. Several girls in my phone asked me if I knew you, and then they all deleted me."

"You see?"

“But,” Yusuke paused, his bright eyes revealing a clear and simple heart, “I don’t need to be friends with a girl who looks down on my friends.”

hiss……

I was a little touched.

If Aoi Natsuki hadn't been a man, and someone of the opposite sex had overheard what she just said, she probably would have been won over immediately.

"You bastard." He swung his fist and punched Yusuke in the chest, then the two of them walked into the classroom.

Aoi Natsuki's seat was the last one by the window, and Yusuke sat in front of her. The two often shared snacks.

Early morning self-study time.

As usual, Yusuke leaned back and whispered a few words to Natsuki Aoi.

"I suddenly remembered something. Have you ever heard of the name Mitsu Takahashi?"

"No."

"Then you really need to be careful. This girl is notoriously averse to men and has a particularly fiery temper. Given your situation, it's going to be even more difficult."

"What's the problem? I just won't provoke her." Aoi Natsuki said dismissively.

Yusuke shook his head with a troubled expression: "That's not necessarily true. Do you know why she was expelled from her previous school before transferring?"

"what?"

"A bloody incident".

He spoke each word very clearly.

Aoi Natsuki was stunned.

After a long silence, he could only exhale a weak breath from his throat.

It seems I really should be more careful.

"However, there's one thing you two have in common: you're disliked by all the girls for some unknown reason, while she's disliked by her classmates because of her terrible personality... Unbelievable! You two are really alike!"

Yusuke slapped his thigh and laughed loudly.

Sure enough, my number one hater was right next to me.

That would be terrible.

Natsuki Aoi pouted, rested her cheek on her palm, and looked out the window.

The sky was clear and clean, without a single speck of dust, as if all impurities had been filtered out.

……

In the afternoon, the third period is physical education class.

Pair up and stretch your body.

Aoi Natsuki and Oki Yusuke were naturally assigned to the same group.

He had virtually no activities with girls.

However, he didn't care. After warming up, he found a high spot in the audience and looked down at the situation below.

After staring for five seconds, a string of letters and numbers appeared in his field of vision.

Goodness, there are tons of people with a negative favorability rating of 40 or higher.

There's even one with a negative 70!

Just how much do you hate me?!

Halfway through the physical education class, a commotion suddenly broke out at the door.

Yusuke, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly became excited and kept patting his arm.

"That's Takahashi Mitsu!"

Aoi Natsuki instinctively looked over and immediately saw a head of flowing purple hair.

At the same time, a purple "S" that shimmered with a dazzling light rose slowly above her head.

Oh my god...

We finally found it.

He then looked at the favorability rating numbers behind him.

It also startled him.

This was also a rare value he had never seen before.

Favorability: -100...

Chapter 5 is incredibly oppressive!

-100 is the lowest possible level of favorability.

Considering what I heard before about the other person's misogyny, it seems that this is not just a simple case of dislike.

She's so close that even if she were dying next to her, she'd probably just walk past without a second thought.

"How is it? Isn't it beautiful?"

"Um……"

Just as Yusuke said, Takahashi Mito's appearance was even more stunning than he had imagined. She had a slightly pointed oval face, fair and delicate skin, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a braid tied with a black ribbon at the top of her purple hair on the right side.

She has a very slender figure and doesn't look extremely thin. That kind of person only looks good on camera but would look very haggard in real life. In comparison, Mito Takahashi's figure is fuller, and her bust size is at least above average, probably a C cup.

Wearing a plaid school uniform, her long legs, revealed beneath the black skirt, attracted the attention of many boys around her.

But no one dared to approach and strike up a conversation.

Because her name was already well-known throughout the school.

She looked around as if searching for someone, and after searching for a while, she finally stormed off the playground.

Interestingly, as she walked, each of the students around her kept their distance from her, as if, yes, an invisible barrier.

This made Natsuki Aoi feel a sense of familiarity.

A sense of kinship born from shared suffering.

"Let's go, stop looking." Aoi Natsuki nudged the dazed Yusuke.

Once he realized what was happening, Yusuke clenched his fist: "No matter how many times I look at it, it's always so beautiful, like it has an innate noble air about it."

"is it?"

“What is it? You should answer clearly that it is.” Yusuke said, as if he were lecturing him.

It seems that one's values ​​really do follow one's physical appearance.

Aoi Natsuki also needs to think carefully about how to get a girl with a negative 100% likability rating to date him.

He wasn't a dating expert, so he pondered this question for a long time, and before he knew it, school was over.

Today was his turn to stay and do chores, so he told Yusuke not to wait for him and to leave first. Luckily, the person he was doing chores with was a boy, otherwise, who knows what trouble it might have caused.

He started to tiptoe when leaving the classroom, and he was annoyed by the sharp scream he heard every time he bumped into a girl on his way out.

Even so, as long as they are within five meters, they will still scare the other party.

Going down the stairs is like playing a video game; he walks close to the wall to ensure maximum visibility and a safe distance.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he reached the shoe cabinet.

After changing into sneakers, I quickly left the teaching building.

Little did he know that the moment he stepped out the door, a figure was crouching at the very edge of the shoe cabinet, half of its body exposed, holding something in its hand…