A world having a total population of 7.8 Billion of people. Kids playing in the park, people wandering around malls, and a group of students walking to school. While I, Ogawa Hideki is the most unfortunate human being that was struck by this so-called disease known as “Disease XX”. Because of this, it deprives me from socializing, especially to girls.

Let me tell you first what this disease is.

Disease XX is a very rare kind of disease. If you observe a person with this kind of disease, everything looks normal and it seems that nothing is wrong with his body, but the truth is, it messes up the body’s source of libido that when triggered will make a person a pervert. Yes, a dirty person that overflows with lust and capable of going wild in the public. It basically messes up the way of thinking of the human’s brain by removing their sense of reasoning.

There is no particular cure in this disease since the doctors and scientist treat this as a very rare kind of case and there’s no record that shows that this can make a person go crazy and do bad stuffs that is illegal. However, there is a facility in another country that is doing a research on this specific type of disease that’s why my parents decided to transfer me in this facility where they’ll be giving me specific treatments and medications for free until I’m cured.

They transferred me after my elementary graduation. Everything here will be new from now on and I’m glad that I’ll be free from this disease soon. So basically, I have to live the years of my life being isolated from my friends and my family because of this disease.

Being held in this facility is not bad because everything is prepared for me. The room for me to sleep, learning materials that are exclusive for me so that I can still continue my study as a Middle Schooler and every essential that I needed in my stay here.

In my first year, as expected of a free experimentation facility, I realized that the treatment is not working. The treatments are very normal and I don’t see any improvement in my body. After several months, I decided that I’ll fake my recovery in order to return in my country.

My first steps in doing this plan are: first, resist the urge and second, stay away from women to avoid dirty thinking. I focused my last two years in reading manga, watching anime and studying the learning materials that I have. It really benefits me and I noticed that the steps that I’m using is effective, but it comes with a price. My social life was lessened and I became an introvert person. In pulling off this trick, I really recommend to be allergic to girls because sometimes…. you know what I mean right? Dirty thoughts are clouding the mind and I think it's pretty normal. But in my case, I think it's bad that’s why I’m allergic to women and I hate it.

The researchers thought that my improvement was the cause of this treatment. Several months passed by and my third year is now ending.

During our evaluation, I told them that everything is going smoothly and I think that it would be good if I were to be released since my improvement are seen and I miss my home.

One week quickly passed by and then the meeting was held. After two hours, the meeting was done and we’re also done filling up the forms and signing the required agreements.

My three years experience in that facility is adequate and they really hold that good reputation, especially for us the patients with this rare kind of disease.

The fresh breeze of April really brightens up my mood. Returning here in Tokyo brings back the childhood memories that I hold. Many things changed and some were still the same.

Uhh… about my education.

I’m one week late in classes and my parents enrolled me to this high school and the school told us that I can start next week since its weekends.

I’m glad that my parents are with me today, but they have their work and after this, they’ll be busy again.

I hope that my miserable life will end here, but I remember that this school is not a boys-only school and I’ll just have to endure this disease of mine for about three years.

I mean nothing can go wrong… right?