Izumi’s never had any friends during his last few years in middle and high school, but he’s almost determined to change all of that, especially when he lays eyes on you for the first time.

You seemed to be just like him: quiet, reserved, only spoke when it was needed. It makes him want to know your story, what you were like outside of school.

So one day, he gathers the courage to speak to you. “Hello. Nice day we’re having today, huh?”

Smooth. Real smooth, Miyamura.