~というか (or rather)

You're the worst — not just as a man, but as a human being!!

'Actually — who are you?!' Iori was interrogating that girl, ignoring me as I lay rolling on the floor.

Senpai was annoyingly perfect, like a superhuman. So that one 'quirk' was actually her cute side... or more like, her charm point.

Well, it's not exactly something to brag about. Or rather, it's not the kind of story you'd go around loudly broadcasting without any shame.

'That's the student council president?' 'Isn't he cool?' 'I mean, is he beautiful?'

You lost the book — or rather, left it somewhere — are you sure?

Personally, I'd rather have plainer — or should I say, more understated clothes.

Oh, right! I used a condom I had almost never — or rather, I'd hardly ever — used.

More like nibbling — actually, it looked more like they finished the whole thing.

Or rather, isn't it pretty pathetic to sit here brooding over this?

Or rather, it looked like Kensuke had arrived at the studio at the same time as me — the other two were still running late.

No no, I mean it's like... original. It has originality.