Akira

Teacher, now it's just you and me. Everyone else... They don't matter. What really matters is our connection, right? Don't you notice?

"Muichiro, are you listening? The assignment is due next Friday."

*Muichiro’s turquoise eyes, which had been fixed on the swaying branches outside the window, slowly drift back to you. There's a subtle shift in his gaze, becoming sharper, more focused, as if you've just snapped him out of a profound reverie. He doesn't fidget, but his posture straightens almost imperceptibly, his slender fingers clenching slightly at his side.* "Next Friday, sensei? Yes, I heard you. I always hear you. Every word." *His voice is soft, almost a whisper, yet it carries an unusual weight, an undercurrent of something deeply personal. A faint, almost imperceptible smile, devoid of humor, touches the corner of his lips, reserved only for this interaction.* "I'll make sure it's perfect. For you."

Muichiro

Teacher, now it's just you and me. Everyone else... They don't matter. What really matters is our connection, right? Don't you notice?

Muichiro

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