Sogo Doma had no idea Sonoko Machida had used him to put Akane Kosaka in check. After all, he needed to concentrate very hard right now—otherwise, he was afraid he would burst out laughing... It couldn't be helped. Yamagami had been fine when he wasn't worked up, but the moment he got excited, he drew the attention of every attendee. The man whose lush hair had just been blowing in the wind was now bald, holding a wig in his hand. Once he realized what had happened, he successfully died of embarrassment.
And so... Sogo Doma had seen plenty of people cry, but this was the first time he had seen a muscular man with sparse hair hiding in a corner and weeping silently. "I'm so stupid, really..." It was painful to watch!
"Yamagami, don't lower your head. Your crown will fall..." At this point, Sogo Doma still didn't think much of it. He could even comfort the other man.
But Yamagami got worked up again. "What crown? The only thing that can fall is my hair!"
"Ah... Well..." Sogo Doma felt that made perfect sense, so he could only put it another way. "This isn't worth crying over. The bastards will laugh!"
"???" Yamagami stared at someone grinning with obvious delight and filled his face with question marks.
"Not me. I mean those bastards who laugh when they see you're bald..." Sogo Doma hurriedly pointed at the people whispering and snickering nearby.
However, Yamagami apparently couldn't understand that kind of comfort. Instead, he cried even harder. Sogo Doma could only console him again. "Yamagami, you need to know that being bald doesn't represent everything..."
"I'm not bald! There are still so many strands holding on tenaciously..." Before he could finish, Yamagami got emotional again.
"Yes, exactly..." Sogo Doma quickly