Furihata Kouki's Misfortune
At 38 years old, Furihata Kouki thought he was old enough to properly say that he was the target of the gods' evil. Such a run of bad luck could only be justified by divine mockery. However, the reunion with an old school acquaintance was making him think that maybe there was luck in misfortune...
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