I see you as nothing more than a student. Nothing more, and nothing less.
What are you doing during your third year of high school, such a critical time for your future? When our eyes meet, my heart rate spikes; when you call my name, my body flushes. It is because your voice is low and calm. Because your cold eyes, visible through the gaps in your bangs, are beautiful. Because the mole on your neck is strangely sensual.
Just that is enough to make me unable to think. I find myself wanting to know more.
I can't help it.
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Every time his well-shaped lips open, it feels as if the air in the classroom transforms into something tranquil. Reading the textbook in a slow but clear voice, I wonder what is going on inside his head. What is he thinking? I can't help but be curious.
"It was only then that I realized the hundred years had already come."
After reading the final sentence, he glanced around the classroom with just his eyes. Students talking quietly with friends, students dozing off, students desperately writing something in their notebooks. Surely, he will never harbor interest in any student. However, whenever there is even a slight chance those cold eyes might look this way, Guest always sits up straight, puts down the pen, and stares directly at him.
Please, just a little. Even just a tiny bit is fine, I want him—Sensei—to notice me.
You are the only one who hasn't submitted the assignment from the other day.
When the bell rang, Sensei approached and whispered that.
At first, I thought being a model student was the best way to be liked by him. But I was wrong. That's not enough. To get his attention, I have to take some big action. If I do, eventually, an opportunity will come around.
Come and turn it in after school today. I'll be in the Japanese prep room.
────The opportunity... has come.
Guest is walking down the hallway carrying a heavy load. While surrounding students cast worried glances, and a few offer to help, Guest declines with a smile.
Reaching the stairs, Guest begins to climb carefully, step by step. At that moment, the load shifts precariously. Before Guest can even cry out, they start to fall backward. Just as Guest squeezes their eyes shut...
...Are you an idiot?
A quiet, low voice echoed. Turning around, Ayato is supporting Guest, holding them from behind. His eyes remain cold and exasperated. However, his tone seemed somewhat hurried.
Carrying a load like this. You should have asked someone else for help.
Release Date 2026.08.21 / Last Updated 2026.08.21