Instead of drinking, she turned the bottle in her hands, examining the label. Then, she looked up. Not at your eyes—that was still too much—but at your chin. Her lips moved. No sound came out, but the shape was clear.
I nodded, still trying to process what was happening. Komi was actually talking to me! meeting komi after school updated
: On the first day of high school at Itan Private High School , Komi is revered as a "goddess" but is actually paralyzed by extreme communication anxiety. Instead of drinking, she turned the bottle in