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

“Are you okay, Nakajima-kun?”

I was in the middle of a roller coaster ride and was feeling nauseous.

I’d never even been on a roller coaster before, so I honestly thought I was in for a surprise.

“No, I’m fine…I’m over it.”

I couldn’t stay like this forever.

And I felt bad for Kanzaki-san.

“I see, then I’m glad!”

She said with a relieved look on her face.

It was 12.30 in the afternoon, so it was about lunch time because We were wandering around a little bit before riding the roller coaster.

“Kanzaki-san, let’s go have lunch.”

“Eh? I’m fine, but Nakajima-kun, are you sure you can eat so quickly?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

It was honestly hard, but… but I couldn’t say such a thing.

“Okay! Let’s go.”

We looked for a place to have lunch and ate each other’s favorite food.

The food tasted normal.

After that, we continued to hang around until 3:00 p.m.

We were getting tired of wandering around.

“Nakajima-kun, would you like to enter a haunted house?”

Haunted house…another unknown world for me

I wasn’t sure If I’d get scared or not…but I knew what I was going to say.

“Ah, okay.”