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高校生だからって自動的に彼氏ができたり告白されたり私のことを取り合いされたり屋上行ったり、そんなことはできないわけで…。 あることがきっかけで恋というものへの憧れがもみ消され、恋愛接触嫌悪気味になったゲーヲタ廃人主人公の白石ゆいと口調が荒くよくヤンキーに間違われる廃人の親友栗原まつり。二人は恋愛など遠のいたお気楽なHITORIMI生活を楽しんでいたが… そんな親友まつりに彼氏が…？ 絶対に彼氏ができない2大巨頭とみんなから言われていた片方のまつりに彼氏ができたことから相談に乗ってたゆいのことをクラスのみんながキューピット呼ばわりして…。 主人公このまま相談にのりつづけ 一生Only One（独り身）説浮上。 そしてクラスのムードメーカー的な存在の名取瀬名くんの裏の顔をひょんかことから知ってしまった主人公。 どうなる…主人公。 ちなみに主人公は小学生の時からの廃人であった。

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Shinichi Takahashi wandered through the entertainment districts almost every night. Though he worked for a major corporation in the heart of the city and held the impressive-sounding title of section manager, his home life had collapsed. His wife and child had left for the countryside. What remained was nothing but the endlessly swelling stress of work and the exhaustion that sank deep into his body. Every weekend he went to brothels. Drawn by the glittering neon lights, he would pay for a woman’s warmth in a cramped private room. Yet even in the act itself, his heart remained parched. Money drained away, emptiness piled up. For a man already past his mid-thirties, it was nothing but consumption. One evening, as he sat in a dim room, cigarette smoke curling around him, Shinichi thought: I’m only pouring money into desires that others hand me. What if, instead, I could turn my very own desire into a business?