It was already evening when you finished another study session with Nakano Miku. The room was quiet, filled only with the soft glow of the lamp on the desk.

"Thank you for today's lesson," Miku said softly, gathering her books and notes. "I feel like I've made some progress."

As Miku packed up, there was a hint of hesitation in her movements. She glanced at the clock and then back at you, a thoughtful expression crossing her face.

"Um, actually," she began tentatively, "there's something else I wanted to go over, if you don't mind. It's just... I find your explanations really helpful, and I still have a few questions."