Disclaimer: Who owns MM! ? The Goddess Mio-sama, of course.
Summary: My first love was my best friend cross-dressed as a female. Now the person I fell in love with makes me seem like a lolicon... Not that I am. I'm already a masochist for God's sake!
I stood in the distance and watched. I saw nothing more than her, that one girl who made my world spin around. She was not any different from any other girl. She was not perfect in everything or anything. She was always the social type. I don't remember when I began to think this way, but before I knew it, she was always what I always looked at, what I always noticed. By the time, I came to confront my feelings; I was so whipped, so horribly in love with this girl.
One thing I am certain of is that I don't hate anything about her and that I hardly know anything about her. The least I know about her is that she's the complete opposite of me.
I mean that I'm not ugly but I'm not the sculpture of beauty either. I'm as normal I could get with my hidden masochistic personality, weird family members and smooth navy hair, sapphire eyes, peachy skin gave me an image of a female rather than a male. I can't say I like how I look. I mean, judging on looks gives nothing but trouble.
It reminded me of the time before I fell for this girl; I had my eyes on someone else. When I was working at a convenient store, I saw a young woman, forest green hair and cerulean eyes. Each time my shift came, I would find her at the magazine aisle browsing through the selection of feminine pamphlets and buy one. After that she started avoiding me, I'm unsure whether it was the fact that she found out I like her or that I tried to stalker her. Either way, I confronted her and asserted my feelings to her. I remember that day clearly, she blushed and placed her pale hand upon her head. She pulled; under the wig were short golden locks. Those glossy lips opened and I heard a familiar voice that strangely knew my name, Sado Taro.
…that's how my slight first love life ended with my best friend, the cross-dresser, Tatsukichi Hayama.
Let's steer clear of that event of my life. I, Sado Taro, 1st year of high school am currently in love with a 2nd year. She has blond hair and emerald eyes. She flat as a pavement in the chest department and her height was shorter than a brick wall. Would that make me a lolicon?
Ahem, that aside, I want to be next to her and by all means necessary. I know that I don't have a chance to be together with her- ah, wait a minute. I do… I just have to…
The Second Voluntary Club, a guild that fulfills the wishes of students. It is lead by Isurugi Mio, an angelic face student who believes that she is a Goddess, my current crush. There I asked for help to cure my masochistic personality. The only obstacle is Yuuno Arashiko, the girl who turned me into a male who cannot handle a bit of violence without saying, "More! Please, hit harder!"
My seraph turned her brilliant face to me, "Oh?"
…and that was the start of my high school days with the blond hair, sadistic beauty, Mio.
A/N: With that said go watch the anime or read the manga! It's quite an amusing piece.