Misunderstood: the Perfect Girl
Myself. That's who I am.
Being popular is no piece of cake.
You always have to retain a stereotype and must always conform yourself to the trends of the world.
But I am popular in a different way.
I have no stereotype and I follow the trends I want to.
But then, I notice someone.
Someone alone, always alone.
She has no friend or anyone special.
She is invisible and cares little about the world.
Why is she like that?
Why does she have nobody?
I am breaking an unsaid rule: to avoid the kaijuu, as she is called.
My name is Daidouji Tomoyo.
This is my story.