"By the way, do you really not mind? About my past…" Seiji scratched his face awkwardly.
He believed that what he'd just told her about his past would be difficult for anyone to accept.
It was certain that her impression of him would take a blow. As for how much of an impact it was…
"If you think it’s disgusting, then feel free to say it. I can accept it."
He didn’t want Shika to force herself.
‘If she’s disgusted by the past me, she can just tell me—I’m strong enough to accept it!’
Shika blinked her eyes upon hearing this. "Yes, it’s unpleasant."
*Schtick!* Seiji felt as if a sharp arrow had pierced his chest.
"Yes, it’s disgusting."
*Stab!* Seiji felt as if a knife had pierced his brain.
"It’s basically… perverted human scum."
*Boom!* Seiji felt as if he had been blasted away by a bomb.
