A Boy With a Communication Problem – I Started Tutoring as a Part Time Job and My Student Was the Mo

I was waiting for Kanzaki-san in front of the station.

This was Kanzaki-san’s suggestion.

She said she wanted to try something called “meeting up.”

But still, I came here half an hour ago.

I came too early…

Well, it was better than being late, right?

After that, I was killing time on my cell phone, and within five minutes Kanzaki-san showed up.

“Good morning, Nakajima-kun! Did I keep you waiting?”

“Ahh good morning Kanzaki-san, Not at all, I just got here myself.”

Kanzaki-san today seemed different… a little more mature than usual…

She’s beautiful… what was I thinking…

“Nakajima-kun? Is something wrong?”

“No, it’s nothing… don’t worry about it.”

“Yeah? You were just spacing out.”

“I’m fine, really!

Dangerous, dangerous…

First of all, I have to try to make Kanzaki-san have as much fun as possible.

I guess I’ve grown up a little too, to be able to think like this. It was all thanks to Kanzaki-san, wasn’t it?

I couldn’t make a mistake just for today.

Because…this might be the last “date” for me and her.