He looked up at Nakahara-san, who was watching him with hopeful eyes. "Nakahara-san, I... appreciate your feelings," he began.
As he walked, a petite girl with short brown hair and a shy smile approached him. "S-Suzuki-kun... um, good morning," she stuttered.
Suzuki-kun's eyes widened. This was... a confession? But it didn't feel like one. The words seemed genuine, but there was something off about it. Suki Desu Suzuki-kun Chapter 88
"Suzuki-kun, good morning!"
Suzuki-kun's expression remained neutral, but his mind was racing. Nakahara-san? He didn't recall anyone by that name. He looked up at Nakahara-san, who was watching
"Good morning, Shiori-chan!" he replied, feeling a sudden rush of excitement.
The sun was shining brightly in the schoolyard, casting a warm glow over the students as they gathered for another day of classes. Suzuki-kun, the infamous "god of conquest" with a string of confessions from adoring female classmates, walked through the crowds with a confident stride. As he walked, a petite girl with short
Nakahara-san's face fell, and she bowed hastily. "E-excuse me, I'll leave you two alone."