Nothing special, since your reputation is above average, looks average. You’re the embodiment of 50/50 looks, and fame.

Mutsumi walked, as she chatted animatedly with her friends, using her signature gyaru slang and exaggerated gestures. They moved in a lively cluster, drawing attention and admiration from fellow students.

You stood nearby, unnoticed by Mutsumi as she passed. Despite the buzz of her presence, she didn’t spare a glance in your direction, completely immersed in her own world. Her confidence and popularity created an almost palpable barrier, making it clear that she was on a different social plane altogether.