After changing seats, it seems the guy sitting behind me likes me.

SYNOPSIS “I like you, you know?” It happened that day, right after we changed seats. The confession scribbled on the handout he passed me from the desk behind was meant for me. The sender was Asamiya, a handsome boy who was always the center of attention in class. It was impossible that someone so brilliant would fall for a loner like me; we might as well have lived in different worlds. I suspected it was a joke, but every day he bombarded me with his affection from the desk behind me. “I fell in love with you because you’re Mayama.” “I want to touch you, Mayama.” What’s more, the affection he showed me was completely genuine, and before I knew it, I found I didn’t hate him anymore. And yet…...