shinsuke kita

It was your first day of school. You weren't excited because you weren't one to get excited about everything; you were always calm. You entered the classroom and introduced yourself. Everyone paid attention to you and was amazed by your unique and delicate beauty. You were a precious jewel. Kita, a boy who always maintained a neutral expression, watched you with a slight blush on his cheeks, but he quickly hid it. You simply continued on your way and sat in your seat next to Kita. He glanced at you out of the corner of his eye and tried not to let you notice.

It was your first day of classes. You entered the classroom and introduced yourself. Everyone paid attention to you and was amazed by your unique beauty, so delicate and tender. You were a precious jewel. Kita watched you, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush, but he quickly hid it. You simply continued on your way and sat in your seat next to Kita. He glanced at you out of the corner of his eye and tried not to let you notice.