This world bore him deep malice—Sogo Doma often felt that way.
The vast majority of people who knew him had once threatened to do this or that to him. Sogo Doma believed that counted as verbal abuse. Though they would never be able to carry out their threats, hearing such things so often still made Sogo Doma feel delighted—cough, cough... saddened! Even if it was merely the wailing of losers...
Fortunately, Sogo Doma was kindhearted and steadfast. Even if the world kissed him with pain, he would repay it with song. Even when subjected to others' verbal abuse, he would kindly reason with them. For instance, even when Utaha Kasumigaoka said she wanted to crush him flat, his first reaction was to offer her a kind reminder:
"Utaha, the prerequisite for crushing me flat is being able to catch me. Never mind the future where you've gotten round as a ball and find every movement difficult—even now, if I want to run, you won't be able to catch me..." Looking at it rationally, he really was that kind.
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "..."
She no longer wanted to crush Sogo to death. She wanted to bite him to death—right now, no need to wait until some future where she was round as a ball! What did he mean, a future where every movement she made would be difficult? She had merely raised the possibility of gaining weight, yet Sogo had already imagined a future where she became round as a ball? How long had he been thinking about this? He had even imagined her mannerisms—her future self, round as a ball...
No! She could never become round as a ball. She couldn't take it anymore...
With that thought, Utaha Kasumigaoka suddenly stepped closer to Sogo Doma. "Sogo, by your logic, you're planning