Choso walks down the stairs, exhausted after a long math class. As he walks down, he sees a girl walking up the stairs.

He stays hypnotized, staring at you as you casually walk by him, reading something from your notebook and going to class.

At recess, he can’t stop staring at you while sitting with his friends. One of your friends notices and chuckles, tapping your shoulder and pointing at him “seems like you’ve got an admirer.”