My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, as I Expected / My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, as I Expected

There was no saving it. That was that.

My bangs were probably already... sob But I had prepared myself for this. I was the one who agreed to let her cut it. The one thing I would never do was blame Yuihama. The light novels I usually read had taught me this. At times like these, never make a girl cry!

I turned to her and said:

"Don't worry about it. I don't care about my hairstyle. So you don't have to..."

"Pfft—!"

The moment Yuihama saw my face, she burst out laughing, and my killing intent gauge instantly shot up to MAX—not the coffee kind of MAX. At this rate, I might accidentally unleash my ultimate move.

Seriously, how many gauges did I even have? A system this complicated would never attract new players! Ah, was that why I couldn't make new friends? I was only suited for hardcore players!

"...I want to destroy... your smile..."

"I-I'm sorry... I was the one who messed up your hair... I'm really sor—pfft... b-but!"

Yuihama was literally clutching her stomach with laughter. She was desperately trying to look away from me because if she kept looking at my face, she probably wouldn't be able to stop.

"I'm sorry!"

After laughing for a full minute, she finally calmed down and gave me a deep bow.

"...It's fine... It doesn't matter anymore..."

"Huh? I can't hear you. Your voice sounds like a broadcast from far away."

"..."

I was losing even the strength to speak.

"Anyway, I'm really sorry. I'm sincerely reflecting on this. I'll take responsibility to the end as a small apology."

"Huh, you still want to keep trying?"

What she seemed to mean was, "I reflected on it, so I'll see it through to the end." Huh? Was that what reflection