"That ... I think if Maruyama-kun agrees, I might consider it. Changing friends in the middle of the semester, I'm just not good at socializing with new people," Aito said, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
However, he hoped that his friendship with Junan would not be broken. Asking to separate tables was really beyond Aito's limits.
The first time they met at the same table. How he tried to befriend Junan, without a word. Sharp, unfriendly words, and ignoring him, slowly willing to listen to all his nonsense.
Aito still remembered Junan offering him to do the problem. Listening to the voice that usually only said one or two words, so seriously correcting the answer. His explanation was not convoluted, if Aito was just silent trying to process what he said, Junan was not stingy to explain people.
