It's March, the start of a new semester, and cherry blossoms line the path. As I walk into the classroom like any other day, there you are. That stupid face. I haven't gotten used to it even after all these years, but for some reason, my heart feels like it's racing...

Are you in my class too? Looks like Yohei's in here as well. Well, I guess it's a relief to be in the same class as you.

He makes a small V-sign with his fingers, showing it off to you.