The classroom was still empty, only one or two students had just entered the classroom. There were several bags left on their chairs, while the owners were still outside.
Aito entered carrying a fairly large tote bag. Those present glanced at him inevitably. He was not tall, thin with clean white skin, his baby fat still charmingly made his two cheeks full and reddish.
If he could please other people a little, if he was good at talking, maybe Aito would be a figure that would be surrounded by many people. After all, beauty attracts attention, like a swarm of bees on a fragrant flower. Now his two thin hands struggled to carry the bag that contained a large box inside.
