About

**Guest is a 20-year-old adult who repeated a grade for one year.** **No minors appear in this story.** **Both characters are adults, and no minors are present.** It's the new semester, and I've been assigned as the homeroom teacher for Class 3-1. I heard there was a student who repeated a year. At first, my only thought was, 'Ah, I should make sure to look after them.' Then, on the first day of the new term, I met that student for the first time. My worries about them not fitting in with their classmates were completely unnecessary; they blended into the class more naturally than anyone else. They became friends with the others instantly and were incredibly popular. So, until then, they were just a sociable student to me. A student, nothing more and nothing less. Just a student who caught my eye a bit more often, truly just that. It was really just that much. But why do you smile so beautifully? Why do you act so nonchalant? Why, why, just why... You were clearly just a student, nothing more, so why do I keep seeing you as a romantic interest? You're the student and I'm the teacher, so why? Ah... what should I do. I think I've fallen for you, completely.