My Mental Choices Are Completely Interfering with My School Romantic Comedy - Volume 1 Chapter 4.1: Interlude: A Certain Possibility – Part 3

Volume 1 Chapter 4.1: Interlude: A Certain Possibility – Part 3

T/N: All interludes will be publicly released. Though be warned it contains spoilers

“Guys, can you listen to my troubles for a second?”

The underwear—Bikini—suddenly spoke up.

“Huh? What’s up?”

“You, having troubles? Now that’s rare.”

“Go on, tell us what’s botherin’ ya.”

His chatting buddies—Boxer, Trunks, and Briefs—turned their gazes toward him all at once.

This was the Underwear Realm, a place beyond human perception. Specifically, they resided in the highest level of this world, a zone strictly reserved for those classified as “pants”—the Specially Designated Secret Underwear Sector, commonly known as the Pants District.

Holding the full attention of his three companions, Bikini spoke with a solemn expression.

“Hey, guys… are you satisfied with yourselves as you are?”

Boxer, Trunks, and Briefs all tilted their (imaginary) heads in unison at the question.

“You see, I’ve had enough. Let’s be real—guys who wear bikinis are either total muscle freaks or narcissists, right? I want to break free from that image. I want to change myself. That’s why… that’s why…”

The trio listened intently to Bikini’s heartfelt confession.

“I want to become a garter belt and be worn by girls!!”

At that moment, all three faces instantly went cold.

“…Hah? Are you stupid?”

“You wish to become one of them? Hah, what an utterly contemptible, base desire.”

“We actually felt bad for ya for a sec. That was a mistake.”

In the Underwear Realm, the divide between men’s and women’s underwear was an unbridgeable chasm. The two factions looked down upon, ridiculed, and outright despised each other—one might even say they were sworn enemies.

To declare a desire to cross that boundary… This reaction was nothing if not expected.

“Huh? Hey, guys? Oi, wait up!”

Ignoring Bikini’s calls, Boxer, Trunks, and Briefs simply turned their backs and walked away.

“Damn it… Why won’t they understand?”

Left all alone (?), Bikini looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and unleashed his inner scream for all the world to hear.

“A garter belt with M-shaped legs spread apart is the peak of perfection!!”

And thus, the Pantsu District remained peaceful today as well.