Mayuzumi Amami finally received the phone call she had been waiting for.
She had been looking forward to the agreed upon date, but now that it was here, she was so nervous that she was trembling and unsure of herself.
Should she contact him of her own volition or wait for him to contact her?
Just this question gave her over an entire hourās worth of frustration. She called her cousin Rika Amami, but the only response she received from her cousin was āJust do whatever you like!ā
āAre you a middle school girl thatās going out to have fun with a boy for the first time to get frustrated over such a small matter!?ā scolded her older cousin when she heard of her ādilemma.ā āBy the way, even among middle school girls nowadays, itās really rare to find one as shy as you.ā
āSeiji Haruta is a good kidājust relax and be casual with him.ā
Rika told Mayuzumi and went on saying similar stuff before she hung up.
Mayuzumi could only collapse listlessly on her bed.
She honestly didnāt have to courage to voluntarily call him first, so she chose to wait.
At noon, she received a call from his number.
āH-Haruta-kunā¦ā she answered the call by speaking in a weak voice.
āPeach-sensei, itās me. Long time no see.ā A hearty male voice spoke up from the other end of the call. āSorry that I took so long to contact you. I had to help out my class with their store earlier this morning, which is why I didnāt have any free time until now.ā
āSo how about you, Sensei? Do you have time to come over and have some fun?ā
His words were so open and direct.
Just like the way he remained in her memories⦠this was only natural though, as only a few weeks had passed by.
Mayuzumi no longer felt as nervous when she recalled her previous meeting with him.
Just like Rika said, he was a trustworthy boy.
āI should just relax and be casual with him.ā
āI-Iām free.ā
āThatās great. Shall I wait for you at school or come by to pick you up?ā
āErā¦ā Mayuzumi was unable to respond immediately.
āWhen was the last time I went outside by myself?ā
Going outside by herself to an unfamiliar place? Just imagining it seemed really scary.
Let him come and pick her up? This also seemed a littleā¦
A period of silence fell between them.
āI got it.ā The voice on her cell phone spoke up again. āIāll come over and pick you up, Sensei. Whatās your address?ā
āEr⦠this⦠troublesomeā¦ā
āItās not troublesome at allājust tell me your address,āĀ he said in a steady tone.
In Mayuzumiās mind, Seijiās image instantly felt more reliable.
Mayuzumi blinked.
āThen⦠Sorry to trouble you.ā She told him her address.
āOkay, got it. Iāll be there as soon as I can.ā
Just like that, he hung up the phone call.
Mayuzumi stared at her cell phone for a long time as she rubbed her chest and released her breath that she had been holding.
It was great that their conversation proceeded smoothly.
She didnāt leave him with a bad impression of her⦠probably.
Mayuzumi put down her cell phone and curled up on her bed while hugging her pillow.
There was no logic to her androphobia. Even if she didnāt want to, she would still feel insecure and nervous when dealing with anyone male.
āCan I do a good job? Can I face Haruta-kun? What if he hates me⦠No, no! I canāt think such thoughts.ā
All she could do now was continue to wait.
ā¦
Seiji rang the doorbell to Mayuzumi Amamiās apartment.
He recalled the way she appeared from their last meeting.
She was probably dressed like that again⦠That seemed probable, or else sheād probably be wearing something like a full outfit of sportswear.
She was a manga author, after all; she didnāt need to care about her personal appearance.
Honestly speaking, Seiji felt that it was a bit of a waste. With Peach-senseiās innate beauty, if she took better care of herself, sheād definitely be a great beauty.
But Seiji also believed that people were free to dress however they liked. Besides, Sensei had androphobia, so looking more beautiful would probably increase the risk for her.
Thoughts like these ran through Seijiās mind as he waited for the door to open.
A few moments later, the door opened.
āHaruta-kunā¦ā
āSenseiā¦ā
Seiji was on the verge of greeting her, but he paused in surprise when he saw her appearance.
Mayuzumi Amamiās brownish-grey hair was tied up in a ponytail, and her bangs were tied back neatly with a barrette to reveal her white and beautiful face. She was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses together with a woolen shirt and a small jacket on top, and a flower-patterned long skirt below. Although the overall style was plain, it was elegant in nature, and her protruding breasts gave her a womanly charismatic appeal.
While she wasnāt astonishingly beautiful, she still seemed like a nice classical beauty!
At least that was what Seiji believed.
This plain and normal style that displayed her mature, womanly appeal was right in the middle of Seijiās strike zone and caused him to be stunned for several seconds.
āā¦Hello.ā
āHelloā¦ā
A period of silence fell between them.
āEr⦠Sensei, I feel that your current appearance⦠is quite nice.ā Seiji gave her his honest praise.
It was definitely much better than last time!
āThank youā¦ā Mayuzumi lowered her head and clenched her hands.
Seiji didnāt know if she was being shy or anxious.
āSheās probably nervous and anxious, since she has androphobia and Iām a male,ā Seiji thought to himself. āI need to be as considerate as I can.ā
āIf youāre ready, letās go.ā
āOkayā¦ā
Seiji walked in front of Mayuzumi.
When he reached the elevator, Seiji turned around and instantly felt rather helpless.
She was literally walking four meters behind him!
This distance made it seem like they were perfect strangers.
āSensei, could you walk a little closer? At this distance⦠we wouldnāt even be able to get on the same elevator.ā
āS-Sorryā¦ā Mayuzumi slowly walked closer.
She stopped at a distance of approximately one meter from him.
Was this the limit for her? Okay, this seemed fine.
The elevator arrived quickly.
When the elevator arrived, there was a jacket-wearing middle-aged man already inside.
Even one meter apart from her, Seiji noticed that Mayuzumi stiffened.
āSensei⦠is it alright?ā
āShould we wait for the next elevator?ā He asked that question using his eyes.
āI-Itās fine.ā Mayuzumi forced herself to say that even though her muscles were stiff and tensed.
āIs everything really fine?ā Seiji was rather worried.
But since she herself said it was fine, they at least had to try.
He walked into the elevator.
Mayuzumi also slowly entered.
The jacket-wearing middle-aged man felt that something was a little strange and shot an inquisitive look towards her.
Mayuzumi instantly froze over completely!
āSo scary, so scary, so scary!ā
She was about to tremble when she saw a tall figure block the middle-aged manās line of sight.
It was Haruta-kun.
āSensei, itās fineājust relax.ā
Seiji figured out that this wasnāt good for her and instantly moved to block the middle-aged manās line of sight as he talked as gently to her as possible.
āMmm⦠Mmm.ā
Mayuzumi nodded as she retreated into the elevatorās corner and did her best to loosen her tension.
The tall Haruta-kun not only blocked the other manās line of sight, he even completely blocked out the other manās body from her own line of vision.
This indeed helped her to relax.
Even though Haruta-kun was a boy as well⦠he was special!
Mayuzumi believed in this and made an effort to increase her belief in this point.
Otherwise, she would be unable to accept even his help.
The elevator stopped.
The jacket-wearing man exited rather quickly. Perhaps he was in a hurry to begin with, or maybe he felt that the boy and woman riding together in the same elevator were rather strange.
āSensei, are you alright?ā
āI-Iām fine.ā
āThatās good, then.ā Seiji flashed a gentle smile. āSensei, youāre working hard. Thereās no need to rushāwe can take things slowly.ā
There was no helping it; after all, it was a legitimate phobia.
It was good that she wanted to conquer her fear, but there was no need to challenge herself too much either. Slow steps were fine.
As long as she made steady progress, it was certain that she would eventually overcome her phobia.
Seiji smiled in an attempt to transmit such a message.
Mayuzumi seemed to feel something from his smile as she also smiled back at him.
āOkayā¦ā
The two of them exited the elevator and walked out of her apartment. It was a nice and sunny day.