“i can’t be loved for who i am—that’s what i thought. but somehow, he saw through my lies?!” chitose has always done well wearing her face like a mask: always smiling, always cute. she felt complete whenever she put it on because she built it to hide her unrefined self; no one hated her and no one made fun of her. but after meeting a cute boy who was instinctively more annoyed by her mask than her real self, will chitose change and make people accept her for who she really is?