"Miss Matsui's hand is so small, so delicate, so soft. It feels like if I used just a little more force, I could snap her hand."
"Oh my... I feel quite embarrassed... I actually touched her hand..."
Saying this, Kondo raised his hands. His right hand passed in front of his throat, gripping the back of his neck, while his left hand crossed his front chest, hugging his back. His cheeks flushed red, twisting himself into a ball, wriggling slightly like a maggot. In this state, it seemed he wished to find a crack to crawl into immediately...
A near-thirty-year-old, robust man with the build of a gorilla was blushing and embracing himself because he accidentally touched a girl's little hand... This truly opened Aoto's eyes.
While having his eyes opened, Aoto also gained a deeper understanding of Kondo.
I never expected this broad-browed, square-eyed guy to have such a pure side!
