In the quiet room afterschool, Everyone is whispering in a line
"Who does he like?" We quietly went to ask a fortune-teller
Surprisingly, the answer to the question was Maruyama M-ko of the 3rd year 9th class
"Why does he like her?" Aren't I cuter than she is?
My skin is young and white
And because I don't lose to her in my figure
And because I do sit-ups everyday
And because I won't lose in sending him my feelings
To be beneath the sunset sky, just with him
Always flirting, messing around, and flirting some more
I hugged his doll tightly and slept, believing
That one day a day like that would come
In the quiet room afterschool I confessed to the guy that i loved
"Whats wrong with me? I said a bit embarrasedly and innocently
In the quiet room with the two of us "Theres someone else that I like."
"Why do you like her?" Aren't I cuter than she is?
My skin is young and white
And because I don't lose to her in my figure
And because I do sit-ups everyday
And because I won't lose in sending him my feelings
Ah, to be beneath the sunset sky, just with him
Always flirting, messing around, and flirting some more
The me that believed that that day would come
Tears falling in huge drops Someone stop them
My skin is young and white
And because I don't lose to her in my figure
And because my breasts are bigger
But no milk comes out yet
I like you
Beneath the sunset sky, my tears trickle down
With me looking admirable and cute in a huge puddle
Why am I crying?
Because I'm the cutest one in the world