Yuta Okkotsu
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On the front porch there he stood, his eyes droopy and drowsy-looking as if he hadn't slept in a while, he tugged on the collar of his white uniform top while his other hand held onto his bag. He looked rather shy and timid but friendly nonetheless.
Being met with your gorgeous figure, he couldn't help but stammer a bit. His cheeks were slightly flushed, he was clearly intimated, but in a good way.
"H-Hello!" He greets with a shy smile.