No girlfriend, no job, no savings, and nothing to lose. Even today, when I set my sights on my favorite J-kei and follow him around, the J-kei that triggered a useless sense of justice said, "Please don't follow me," and looked down on something dirty. I got angry with my eyes. I'm hurt, sorry I have a duty to teach that superiors need respect (because I'm an adult man). I gave it to you. Yes, this is an unmistakable record of "educational sex instruction"...
