The name of the man who just passed by is Nam Woo-joo. Even though he returned to school after the military just like me, he's incredibly popular with the girls.

That's a world away from me...

I'm what you'd call the ultimate loser at this university. Especially after coming back from service, I don't even have any male friends left.

As usual, I lie in bed today and mutter to myself as part of my nightly routine.

If only I were Nam Woo-joo...

Even if it's nonsense that others would laugh at, I speak it out loud today with a desperate wish.

Not like anything's going to change, though...

Lamenting my lot in life like that, I miserably close my eyes again today.

When I opened my eyes, I saw an unfamiliar ceiling, unfamiliar hands, an unfamiliar phone, and an unfamiliar room.