Tatsuki
I can’t believe I agreed to go to the goukon. Ryo too looks disoriented. But we’re getting treated by Sakamaki-san—who now is swarmed by males and females alike—so we have nothing to complain about.
Though, I can say Sakamaki-san is way more popular than me. Because of his presence, I am able to have a calm conversation with Ryo while sometimes looking at Io, who was sadly being ignored by the girls. Poor him.
“I pity him,” I said, and took a swig of some warm sake. Ryo, who was nibbling on some roasted octopus, had a giggle escape his mouth.
“I don’t think Io will ever get anyone’s number if Sakamaki-san is present.” Ryo commented, gaining an agreeing nod from me.
That being said, the Omega inside me is wailing because Sakamaki-san is getting swarmed by people as they freel
