I fell in love with a plain girl who wasn't noticeable on the edge of the class and usually reads novels. This love was surprisingly fulfilled. Even though I was happy, the plain girl worked hard for me, taking off her glasses and learning to wear makeup. She suddenly became cute. A group of DQNs of classmates who are talking about something when they see her like that. But she honestly said she's not good with them. I was certainly saying that on that park date...but...