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"Why can't I remember? We're classmates, after all."
Haruka Yuzan smiled and then confidently stepped up to the podium, grabbed a cloth, and began to wipe it down.
"Haruka... Classmate Haruka is so kind...."
Seemingly subdued by the boy's charm, Kuroiwa Natsuko couldn't help but let little pink hearts bubble in her eyes as she gazed at his retreating figure.
Originally, she thought that someone like Haruka Yuzan, a popular figure on campus, couldn't possibly remember someone as inconspicuous as herself, especially since they barely interacted in class at all.
But, but she never expected that today she would actually be remembered by name... It really made her so happy.
Little fangirl added!!
Only the two of them remained in the classroom to clean, and the sound of "da da da" footsteps echoed down the empty corridor.
Kuroiwa Natsuko turned her head to look, and when she saw the person standing at the door, she called out, "Mi, Mizutani Teacher, hello!"
