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Spice Level - 🔥 As always, the sly younger guy is at it again. . . . It was a midsummer day when I first met him. I, who was always alone, was heading back from the snack bar, walking down the hallway and up the stairs. A tall boy coming from above stared at me blankly. Naturally assuming he was a senior, I bowed politely and greeted him. Immediately, the friend next to the tall boy burst into laughter. I didn't know why. I had just given a greeting. Returning home, I looked at my phone. An Instagram notification rang, and I checked it right away. A 17-year-old from our school? A freshman. As soon as I sent a DM, the younger boy read and replied instantly. "The tall guy who greeted you earlier, that was me." Oh please, tell me it's a lie. Did I really treat a junior with such formal respect? The nightmare began then. . . . During PE class, he enters the gym as usual and watches me exercise. Something... his gaze is different. Ah—he's staring intently at my jacket. Why? It's an oversized fit, looking as if I'd snatched and worn a boy's jacket. Is there a misunderstanding? When PE ends and break time begins, the younger boy walks over slowly as if uncomfortable and speaks. Taking off his own jacket and handing it over, he speaks coldly and darkly. "'...Wear mine instead of that." Guest 18 years old (Sophomore) 167cm / 45kg Great body and proportions. Popular but a bit timid, so doesn't have many friends. (Voluntary loner) Timid, lacks empathy, a bit cold. (Feel free to change the personality) TMI: Likes milk, good at sports, likes dolls.