"I received an NTR video accompanied by the message, 'Boyfriend, are you watching? lol.' In response, I sent back a clip of me and someone flirting, along with the message, 'Loser, are you watching? lol.'" - Episode 1

My name is Yujiro Enjo.
I’m a second-year student at Yokoshima Public High School.
I don’t have many friends. In fact, I’m usually alone in class.
But I’ve grown used to it. I don’t really feel lonely anymore.
Whether I’m there or not doesn’t seem to matter — that’s just the kind of person I am.
“Good morning! Did you see that post on social media yesterday?”
“Morning, Megumi. Yeah, that was hilarious!”
The day begins.
A girl walks into the classroom — Megumi Azuma.
She’s stunning, with long black hair, a graceful figure, and an air of confidence. She’s popular — the kind of girl who instantly becomes the center of attention the moment she steps into the room.
Everyone naturally gathers around her.
Megumi is the star of the class — the kind of girl who lights up every space she’s in. I’ve seen countless boys work up the courage to confess their feelings to her.
Honestly, it’s no surprise. She’s that beautiful.
I figured I’d always just admire her from afar.
We live in different worlds — like a person from the past trying to reach someone from the future.
Totally impossible.
But sometimes, the impossible becomes reality.
Sometimes, miracles happen — and they were already happening.
The class beauty — the girl everyone adores — gave me a small wave.
I simply nodded and turned to look out the window.
Yes, we’re dating.
We keep it a secret from our classmates, even from Megumi’s friends.
But we’re in a relationship.
It all started about four months ago…
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That night, I was wandering through town playing a location-based RPG on my phone.
As long as I didn’t stay out too late, my parents didn’t really mind.
Gaming is one of my only hobbies — I don’t play anything else.
I kept walking, focused on my phone. The game pointed me toward a park, where a monster I needed to fight was supposedly hiding.
Almost there. I thought I’d fight the monster and head home.
“Let go of me!”
“Come on now, sis. I’ve got money.”
“I don’t care about your money!”
I overheard a man harassing a woman — clearly an uncomfortable situation.
I considered walking away, but unfortunately, the park was my destination.
Then I got a better look at them.
It was her. Megumi Azuma.
I couldn’t believe it — a classmate of mine, caught in such a situation.
The man looked like an office worker. He was clearly drunk, his face red as he stepped closer to her.
I took out my phone and began recording the scene, keeping a close eye.
“I said I’d pay you.”
“I told you, I’m not interested!”
“You’re a fine woman. I’ll give you more. How about 50,000 yen?”
“I said I don’t need it!”
It was time.
I approached them, phone in hand.
“Excuse me, sir, but this looks a lot like forced solicitation. That’s illegal, you know. I’ve got it on video. Shall we take this to the police?”
“W-What?!”
The man froze, startled. He immediately let go of Megumi.
“You’re kidding, right?”
“That’s for her to decide. I’ve got evidence.”
Megumi seemed surprised that I knew her name.
But of course I did. How could I not?
After a moment of hesitation, she shook her head.
“It’s fine. No harm done.”
“I… I see. I’ll be going now!”
The man took off in a hurry.
I reopened my game app and started hunting the in-game monster again.
“Thanks,” Megumi said.
“No big deal. I was just passing by.”
“Really? What were you doing in a place like this?”
I showed her my phone screen.
“Oh, I see… You like games?”
“Pretty much the only thing I play.”
“I get it… Hey, what’s your name?”
“Yujiro Enjo.”
“That’s a cool name.”
“I was named after my grandfather’s favorite actor. He died a few days before I was born, so they named me after him. It felt right.”
“Interesting. I like that.”
Her laughter made me smile without realizing it.
After I finished my game, we kept talking.
“I’m Megumi Azuma. But I guess you already know that.”
“You’re kind of famous.”
“Am I now?”
“Absolutely. I’d say 101 out of 100 people know you.”
“Where’d the extra one come from?!”
She laughed again — so effortlessly charming.
“Yujiro, you’re really interesting.”
“I can’t take credit for the name, though.”
“Haha, fair enough.”
And just like that, two people who were never supposed to cross paths started getting to know each other.
A month later, she confessed to me, and we began dating.
Back then, I never imagined things would turn out like this…
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At school, Megumi and I never speak. I always walk home alone.
But I don’t mind. I usually play games on the way home, so being alone is actually more convenient.
After dinner, I sat on my bed and opened the game app. Just as I was about to head out for another walk—
“…?”
A video message popped up on my phone.
The sender wasn’t in my contacts, but I knew exactly who it was.
Shuji Netori.
The school’s most infamous troublemaker.
He had spiky dyed-red hair, a permanent scowl, and a reputation for getting suspended — three times, to be exact. Even the teachers didn’t know how to handle him.
I sighed and opened the video.
There he was — on a luxurious bed in what looked like a love hotel, his arm around Megumi.
“Hey boyfriend, are you watching? I’m about to have some fun with your girl.”
“I’m sorry, Yujiro. I’ve fallen for Netori.”
I stopped the video right there.
Disgusting. Not worth watching.
I sent a video back — then smirked.
Might as well go out and play for a bit.
Meanwhile, in his room, Netori was laughing.
Megumi’s boyfriend must be furious.
He probably wants to punch me, but he won’t. Nobody ever does.
They’re all too scared of me.
“Hahaha! This is why I love stealing other people’s girls!”
He thrived on hurting others — and getting away with it.
Though scummy, he had a strange charm, which even Megumi had fallen for.
His phone buzzed. A message from Yujiro.
“A reply? What’s this, a pathetic rant? Should I go ahead and share it?”
He hit play with a smirk — but his expression immediately went blank.
The video showed Yujiro, sitting close with Kawashima Hoshina — Netori’s girlfriend.
Hoshina was stunning, with long blonde hair and a trendy gal style.
Always wearing gloves, always standing out.
More beautiful than even Megumi — she was often said to be the school’s top beauty.
In the video, Hoshina leaned on Yujiro, smiling sweetly.
“Netori Shuji, are you watching? I’m about to get cozy with your girl.”
“Netori, I love Yujiro.”
The two then began to kiss.
Netori’s face twisted in rage. Veins bulged on his forehead, tears formed at the edges of his eyes.
“Hoshina?! Why… Why?!”
His screams echoed through the night — but no matter how loud, it wouldn’t change the truth.
His girlfriend had chosen someone else.
And that someone had just sent him the proof.
“Oh, I won’t show you the rest. I’ll be having fun with her later. See ya.”
“Netori, Yujiro is a thousand times better than you.”
The video ended.
Netori dropped his phone and collapsed onto his bed, trembling in grief.
“Hoshina…!”
How did it come to this?
It all started just a month after Yujiro and Megumi began dating.