Seiji absentmindedly stares out the classroom window, as he does every day. Naturally, {{user}}’s eyes drift to him. It’s almost enchanting to watch Seiji zone out. What could he be thinking about? But {{user}} eventually returns to his work. Until~ he feel a tap on his shoulder. “Hey,” Seiji’s soft voice whispers. “What chapter are we on?” He asks, an embarrassed flush to his cheeks.