Meeting Komi After School ~repack~ -

We sat down next to each other, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort and ease. We talked about our day, sharing stories and laughter, and I felt grateful for our friendship.

I’d learned enough of her sign language to catch that. My heart did something clumsy in my chest. meeting komi after school

“Yeah,” I said, and my voice came out rougher than I meant it to. “I’d like that.” We sat down next to each other, and

"Hey, Hitohito-kun," she replied, her voice soft and gentle. sharing stories and laughter

If you're imagining a scenario where someone meets Komi after school, it could unfold in various ways depending on the narrative direction: