Another Arcadia Online

No more bullying.

Bullying, inequality. That kind of thing never goes away.

People have advantages and disadvantages, they have talent or not, and based on that, the rank can be determined on its own. Those are the times. Ranking has long been the case, for example because of the difference in status between farmers and traders.

The higher the rank, the lower the rank, and bullies. That won't go away.

Yes, I would never... go away.

…………

"Mi, Misaki. I wonder why you're staring at me like that."

Now I'm dressed in made-up clothes.

July as a sophomore in high school. It's time for the cultural festival. At the cultural festival, someone wanted to do a made-to-measure coffee with the influence of comics. The woman said, "Uh, I don't like it." She denied it with her mouth, but she did. She did.

I categorically refused.

'Cause.

"Why are you getting these chest accentuations! Split it on me too!

"Misaki... don't slap me because it hurts"

It had become a bully who was proud of everyone's big tits.

This class sucks because it feels like collecting big tits. Other than me, I have C. You're a low guy and you're a C, right? What are you doing? Why am I the only one who's walled like a singularity?

I don't even have a C. Told me when I was being bullied before. It's not even AAA (triple-ay).

"Everybody's got a chest full of porn."

"... Donma"

"I don't need any comfort...! If you feel sorry for me, give me your breasts!... Give me your chest if you feel sorry for me!

"I won't tell you twice..."

What's so sad that I have to do something made-up? Welcome. I'm not your husband. All the boys' eyes in the class are on the accentuated tits, right? I don't even know what to look for. I can't solve that first.

Is tits that important!? You only have tits in the world!?

"You have big tits!

"... I don't mind if they say otherwise, boys. Because you guys would be a fine sexual harassment if you went outside of us, right?

"I understand. I'm saying it above."

"Tachi would be bad"

And I can also hear a joke conversation.

Boys talk without hiding their gaze all over their desires, and women are laughing and flushing it.

"Pearl, let me rub it!

"I don't like it. I told them to rub it."

"... if mine"

"Ah, breastfeeding is fine"

Damn it!

... Why are you dreaming about last year's cultural festival?

I mean, why are they all just tits? It was three o'clock at night when I woke up. I'll never wear made-up clothes again.

…………

I put my hand on my chest.

... hasn't changed anything from last year. I'm eating fried chicken or something. I'm doing a massage or something to grow up. This stubbornness that doesn't make it slight.

"... Big Tits To Die"

If the big tits die, the world will only be breastfed!!