Plain, slow, and not very sharp.

On top of that, Satou-san, is a classmate who isn’t particularly beautiful.

Yet, why did I start to take an interest in her now that we became seatmates?

A story of a contrary boy who finds himself drawn to a plain girl sitting next to him.

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Ps: I got permission from the author, Yuruka Morisaki [森崎緩], for the translation of the web version.