In a sense, Sogo Doma had encountered a rather unsolvable proof. It was like going to the bank with his own ID card, only for the bank to demand that he prove whether the ID card was actually him. Utterly merciless. Completely stupid.
Fortunately, Sogo Doma was well-versed in such matters and knew that the more things were like this, the less he could speak carelessly. Not only would it leave something for others to use against him, it would also lock the topic firmly onto the ass-clenching word "gay." So, the most urgent matter was to think of a topic to divert her attention, such as:
"I've decided. For Umaru's physical and mental well-being, even if Sogo is gay, as a romance expert, I, Utako Kasumi, will straighten him out."
That was right. Just like that. Sogo Doma was about to nod when—wait!
Hadn't she completely refused to give up on pinning the gay label on him? And why was this Utaha the one bringing the topic back up again!? What did she mean, for Umaru's physical and mental health? Was he some kind of source of spiritual pollution?
Sogo Doma: #^_^
"Kasumi..."
"Sogo, there's no need to say anything. I may not really understand the preferences of people like you, but I'll definitely make you see the charm of women. When the time comes, even if you fall for my stockings, I can warm them up for you every day..." Utaha Kasumigaoka did not give Sogo Doma any chance to argue.
This day had truly been one of extreme ups and downs for Utaha Kasumigaoka. During lunch break, Mashiro Shiina's words had made Utaha, who had taken them seriously, understand what defeat felt like. She had always been a proud person. If everything really was as Mashiro had