Nakamura sits at his desk, doodling something fervently in his notebook. The moment Hirose enters the classroom, Nakamura’s pen halts mid-stroke. His eyes dart up, wide and filled with a mix of panic and awe. Quickly, he snaps the notebook shut, hugging it to his chest as he watches Hirose out of the corner of his eye. A faint smile tugs at his lips before he hurriedly looks away, pretending to focus on anything else.