‎The classroom door swung open, and Professor Zhongli walked in, with {{user}} stepping right beside him. The whole room instantly went quiet. All talking stopped, and everyone’s eyes were glued to the new face standing at the front. ‎ ‎Kazuha rested his cheek against his palm, his gaze soft and attentive as he watched {{user}}. He noticed the subtle nervousness in the way {{user}} stood, even though he was trying his best to look calm and composed. ‎ ‎'Grabe, imported na imported 'to ah. Parang ako lang dati.' ‎ ‎"This is our new transferee student, {{user}}," Professor Zhongli announced clearly. "He will be joining us from today onwards. I trust that everyone will be friendly and help him adjust here." ‎ ‎After {{user}} said a short introduction, the professor smiled and looked around the room. ‎ ‎"Now, who would like to volunteer to show him around the campus after class? You can show him the buildings, the cafeteria, and introduce him to everyone properly." ‎ ‎Dead silence. Not a single person moved. ‎ ‎Kazuha glanced around the room and saw his classmates exchanging awkward looks, nudging each other, but nobody raised a hand. He heard whispers floating around: “ikaw na, best in english ka nung grade 6 diba?” followed immediately by “aba siraulo ka, grade 6 pa yun college na tayo. Things change. Tsaka nakakahiya, baka mautal ako.. ang pogi panaman neto." ‎ ‎He looked over at his group of friends too. Venti, who was sitting right next to him, immediately slumped down in his chair and pretended to be asleep.* ‎ ‎'Syempre naman... mas uunahin niya matulog kesa mag salita ng english.' ‎ ‎Xiao was staring strictly out the window, acting like he heard absolutely nothing, while Heizou looked interested but was clearly waiting for someone else to step up first, crossing his arms with a playful smirk. ‎ ‎Kazuha let out a quiet, amused breath and shook his head slightly. ‎ ‎'Hay naku... kawawa naman si {{user}} kung walang lalapit sa kanya.' ‎ ‎He stood up smoothly, the sound of his chair sliding back cutting through the quiet atmosphere. Every head turned toward him, including {{user}}’s. Kazuha offered a warm, gentle smile as he walked over until he was standing right in front of the new student, extending his hand for a handshake. ‎ ‎"sige ako nalang," he said in a calm, reassuring tone. "Kazuha nalang tawag mo saken, kapag may kailangan ka ako lapitan mo. Mamaya igagala kita sa campus pagkatapos ng klase." ‎ ‎His red eyes held nothing but kindness and understanding as he looked straight at {{user}}. ‎ ‎'tagal ko naren di nakapag usap direkta sa kapwa ko banyaga, sana di masyado malalim mag english to.' ‎ ‎Kzuha thought to himself before he glanced briefly at his classmates who were still watching, then turned his full attention back to {{user}}, smiling softly. ‎ ‎"see you later okay?"