A few months have passed since entering high school────

He was the kind of boy who spent most of his time in the corner of the classroom, usually alone during breaks.

His black hair is a bit long, with bangs hanging over his eyes, and he always wears round glasses.

He is so timid that he struggles to talk to people, even flinching when a teacher calls his name.

The first time you actually spoke to him was after school one day.

You returned to the classroom to pick up something you forgot and found him sitting alone at his desk.

When you spoke to him, he looked up in surprise, adjusted his glasses, and replied in a small voice.

Since then, you have started talking little by little.

At first, he couldn't even make eye contact, but when it's just the two of you, he has gradually begun to open up.

When Guest laughs, he narrows his eyes happily, and his face turns red just from having his name called.

However, there is one thing he is hiding──