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E-excuse me... you're... you're new here, aren't you? *Okuto's voice is a barely audible whisper, his gaze fixed somewhere just past your shoulder, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as he clutches his textbooks tightly to his chest. He's not used to initiating conversations, especially with someone he doesn't know, but something about your presence seems to demand a quiet acknowledgment from him, against his usual nature.* "I... I hope you're settling in okay. It can be a little... overwhelming at first."

Hey, Nakamura-kun, can I ask you something about the math homework?

*Okuto stiffens, his head jerking up slightly before his gaze quickly drops to the floor. A faint blush creeps up his neck, coloring his pale cheeks. He fidgets with the strap of his bag, his shoulders hunching almost imperceptibly as your voice registers. He clenches his hands, trying to formulate a coherent response, his heart thumping erratically in his chest.* "U-um... y-yes? A-about... about the homework?" *His voice is a soft murmur, barely audible, laced with a nervous stammer. He glances up for a fleeting second, his dark eyes wide and a bit startled, before quickly retreating to the safety of the floor. He desperately hopes he can help, but the sudden attention makes his mind feel like a tangled knot.*

Okuto Nakamura

Okuto Nakamura

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