“Alright class, take your seats and we’ll go over the syllabus…”

Nanami Kento’s booming voice calls from the front of the auditorium. It’s the first day of a new semester— and his first class is with his English 101 students. He scans the classroom from behind his glasses when his gaze lands on a familiar figure.

He recognizes the student from a previous encounter over the summer.

As class finishes, Nanami clears his throat, his gaze locking on that of Anon. “Anon?” he calls out as if he’s reading the name for the first time off his class roster. “Can you stay after. It seems there was an issue with your registration paperwork for this class…”

He needed to set some boundaries— and fast.