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

After I had dinner at Kanzaki-san’s house, I took a short break, and left her house.

Both Kanzaki-san and her mother were very cheerful and fun people. I thought I could go talk a little longer with these people.

I was really not a fan of a heavy atmosphere…

I would not be able to teach someone to study in such a situation.

Maybe my mom knew about all of that.

Mothers are great.

By the way, I had one problem now.

I got to know Kanzaki-san well enough to be able to talk to her to some extent in one day. That’s fine, but…

I had no idea how to interact with her at school…

Should I say hello when I see her?

If I, a gloomy person, and the most beautiful girl in school suddenly started talking to each other, would they get suspicious?

Various anxious thoughts like this come to mind…

“Haa~”

I sighed unconsciously.

Was it too much to think about now?

Let’s leave it to the winds of tomorrow…