[DeepL Translation - needs review] All this time, I had been thinking. If only I didn't have this ugly birthmark, I might be able to win the heart of Yui Hatsukano. The bruise on my face disappeared when I took a bet offered by the "woman on the phone. Having achieved my ideal figure, I met Hatsukano again that night. Ironically, however, when I saw her again for the first time in three years, she had an ugly birthmark on her face that was a mirror image of the one I had until yesterday. Hat...
