I’m Joe, a male member.
I’m not popular with women at all. It was a long time ago, so I don’t remember clearly, but I don’t even have memories of being popular in elementary school like Flag Maker does. I tell myself it was because I was too busy attending Yotsuya Otsuka while aiming for one of the top three private schools—but even I find that excuse pretty pathetic. The one consolation, if you can call it that, is that I did get into one of those schools. Graduation, however, was a disaster.
So, somewhat reluctantly, I became a member of Universe Club.
I’m not popular, but strange things do happen from time to time. The two women I’m currently seeing—or at least think I’m seeing—aren’t women I met through Universe Club. Of course, I did use the power of money, but Joe’s wallet isn’t exactly generous (well, neither is his d*ck). It’s a mystery.
By the way, I only made one offer through Universe this year. Naturally, I was completely rejected. Ah!
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I’m Dai, a male member.
I’m not so popular that women confess their feelings to me, but I’ve never confessed to someone and been rejected either.
I guess I’m somewhere in the middle, haha.
I could probably still date women around my age without any trouble, but I’m just not interested in doing so.
On the other hand, I don’t have the courage to approach a woman nearly 20 years younger than me and confess my feelings.
That’s why I make good use of the club.
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I’m Basil, a male member.
Even if I were popular, the chances of a man in his 50s winning over a reasonably attractive woman in her 20s are extremely slim—unless she were around the same age as him, of course. I’m grateful to the club.
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I’m Aya, a female member.
Handsome older papas (male supporters) are incredibly popular. Ugh. Of course, I’m sure their appeal has a lot to do with their social status and the way they spend money—like throwing it around on lavish nights out—but when it comes to men over a certain age, you can’t really talk about popularity without mentioning money and status. It’s just like you can’t separate a young woman’s popularity from her age.
Overseas papas are also hugely popular. Mine was an IT company president during the IT bubble of the 2000s, so…well, I’d rather not even imagine it, lol.
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My beloved papa, who’s in his late 60s, was extremely popular with women when he was younger. He devoted himself for years to his wife, who wasn’t interested in sex, and now that he’s decided it’s time to find happiness for himself, he met me and is enjoying life.
A handsome man in his 50s seems like he’d be incredibly popular, but since he isn’t interested in that himself, he says, “What does it even mean to be popular?” (lol)
A kind gentleman in his 60s apparently went through various things after getting married, and now chooses to meet women through a dating club, where there are no strings attached.
I didn’t ask anyone who didn’t seem popular, though (lol).
Marika
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I’m Flagmaker, a column writer.
I’m not popular with women. The last time a girl confessed her feelings to me was in sixth grade.
**Update:** Oh, quite a few likes have started coming in, so I should clarify to avoid any misunderstandings. Back in sixth grade, I was insanely popular. The cutest girl in school confessed to me, girls came to watch me play the sport I took lessons in, and both sisters from a famous beautiful family confessed to me at the same time.
When I started middle school, I thought, “All right, maybe it’s time to get a girlfriend,” so I wrote letters to girls I used to know in elementary school and even called their parents’ houses. But it was already too late—none of them took the bait.
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