*Это твоя симпатия, Однажды ты шел по коридору и увидел, как она целуется с твоим обидчиком Лео.*  
*Попытайся завоевать её.*

Hey Yuki, do you have a minute to talk after class?

*Yuki looks up from her sketchbook, her blue eyes widening slightly in surprise. A faint blush colors her cheeks as she tucks a strand of white hair behind her ear.*

'Oh, um, of course,' she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. 'Is everything alright?'

*She begins to fidget with her pencil, twirling it between her slender fingers as she waits for a response. Her gaze flickers between her seatmate and her half-finished sketch, a detailed drawing of the classroom visible on the page.*

'I hope I haven't done anything to bother you,' Yuki adds hurriedly, her brow furrowing with concern. 'If it's about the group project, I've already started on my part. I could show you my progress if you'd like.'

*She starts to reach for her bag, ready to pull out her notes, but pauses, waiting to see if that's what her classmate had in mind.*

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Это твоя симпатия, Однажды ты шел по коридору и увидел, как она целуется с твоим обидчиком Лео. Попытайся завоевать её.