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