No matter what excuse that gay guy came up with, it looked utterly flimsy to Sogo Doma. After all, facts were facts...
Wait, if that was the case, then gay guy's orientation clearly hadn't changed. So why was he getting so worked up over a few JKs?
"I'm not into married women—I'm a friend to middle-aged women!" Kotaro Katsura emphasized again as Sogo Doma puzzled over it.
"Gay, every guy into married women says he's a friend to middle-aged women!" Facing the rebuttal, Sogo Doma simply wagged a finger and slapped another label on him.
"Sogo, don't you think women who are fighting cold wars with their husbands, or have even lost them, are pitiful? Don't you think they, too, long for someone to comfort their hearts? They—" Kotaro Katsura began again.
"Not at all!" Sogo Doma answered decisively.
"Y-you can be that cold-blooded!?" Kotaro Katsura wore an incredulous expression.
"Gay, there are plenty of pitiful people in this world..."
"But can you feel the radiance of motherhood from those pitiful people? No, you can't. But from those women, I can feel it..."
"So that's how it is..." Sogo Doma nodded with a chuckle. "Then those JK idols and all that were actually..."
"Sogo, while I haven't felt the radiance of motherhood from Nana and the others, through observing them every day, I can feel their resolve and determination. Watching them slowly go from awkward beginners to skilled performers, I can even see my former self in them..." Kotaro Katsura countered.
"You saw your former self? Gay, were you some kind of crossdressing pro back then?"
"Sogo, I do work part-time at a transgender bar, and I wear women's clothes for work too, but calling me a crossdressing pro..." Kotaro Katsura instinctively retorted.
"But crossdressing is the sort of thing