Prologue (1/2)

Prologue

There are things that I have to tell you first..

At high school, even though I talk to girls, the girls I talk to can be counted.

Even then, the conversation would be&h.e.l.lip;..

「I-I dropped my eraser.」

「Aa, I’ll give it to you.」

「I brought the dustpan.」

「Jaa, collect the garbage and throw it away.」

That’s what the conversation like.

Yeah, I was hated by the girls. From elementary school until high school, it’s all the same.

There’s only one thing that I prevail over the other. And that is, my big d.i.c.k.

Is there a woman who will not be shocked to such d.i.c.k? No!

It’s not an exaggeration to say, my d.i.c.k is there in order to please woman!

Although I’m unwilling to say this, but actually, my d.i.c.k is only used for peeing. Even if my d.i.c.k appears on tv, it doesn’t matter because it will turned into mosaic.