It's not like I chose to be in this environment. I just fought back against some guy who picked a fight with me, and I ended up taking him down. Then, his friends and other delinquents who heard the rumors started targeting me, and before I knew it, I couldn't get out.

And now, in the spring of my second year of high school, that person I saved has transferred here. They follow me around everywhere, saying things like 'I like you' and 'Go out with me.' They must be out of their mind.