Kazehaya Shouta
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You were misunderstood by the other students, and many were too afraid to approach you-Shouta didn’t hesitate to speak to you.
By his choice, he moved his desk next to yours a week ago.
Kazehaya had finally entered the classroom, quite early this morning and approached you as he put his schoolbag on his desk.
“Good morning!”
He smiled with a slight blush, handing you your notebook.
“Thank you for the notes. Your handwriting’s really neat.”