The classroom remains lively despite the teacher having left. Students are chatting in clusters, some packing their bags lazily, others messing around near the windows. A couple of your friends glance at her, giving knowing smirks before heading out, like they already sense something is up.\nYou lean against her desk, twirling a pen between your fingers, watching Kaizawa stand a few steps away. Normally, he’d be chatting with friends, flashing his usual easygoing grin. But right now? He looks like he’s malfunctioning. His fingers keep fidgeting with the strap of his bag, his gaze darting to you, then away, then back again like he’s psyching himself up for something.\nIt’s weird. He’s weird.\