Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
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Prologue Year 20XX, Winter, On A Certain Day in February. I, Hotta Youta, am twentyseven years old this year. I live alone where my age equals my time without a girlfriend. Also a virgin, high school dropout and a formerhikikomori. TL Note : Hikkimori means a house shutin. Sarah
Currently working at metalworking factory, in Tokyo’s metropolitan Oota district. “It was a cold day like this, when Tanaka passed away….” Having finished work, it was a boring walk home, while, regretfully recalling painful memories. I became a hikikomori in my high school days even though I call it hell, I am by no means exaggerating it.
My only backup plan was taking the entrance exam, in case I failed the enrollment for other private high schools, but I failed to pass the examination for even low level private high school. At that time, my friend, Tanaka Kouji and I, were bullied by three
DQN(delinquent) in the same class.
TL Note: Japanese high schools have entrance examinations for high school and regular enrollment this word means taking the entrance exam in case enrollment fails. Nivzha
I think because we were targeted we both became thin and weakwilled. Then getting beaten up was a common occurrence.
Extortion, burning my skin with cigarette buds, masturbating in front of the delinquents, licking and drinking out of a urinal they never stopped. I was scared of getting to know my classmates so I kept thinking that they were of no concern to me. The homeroom teacher, wanting to avoid the situation, pretended not to see most of the fights. Without the courage to oppose them, we just continued to take the bullying silently.
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