Chapter 51:Orientation [5]

He had been sitting there, staring at me for thirty minutes, yet the thought of telling me had simply never passed his mind!?

Hearing my words, the student's onyx-black pupils immediately widened, and he tilted his head as if saying, "Are you talking to me?"

He had seemed like the quiet type since the first time I saw him.

He had skipped the back sections of the chairs and come up near the stage to avoid sitting in a crowded area.

Then, upon accidentally stepping into my row, he had simply found a seat instead of making a scene by awkwardly walking out and choosing another row.

Thus, when his mouth opened, I did not expect anything too crazy...However, I was surprised.

"Are you kidding me? Did you not even look in a mirror before arriving here!? This is an orientation; I thought you knew."

At a loss for words, I pointed to my bandaged right eye and said.