A year has passed since Komura fell helplessly into Mie's glassesless eyes. A new term has come, and with it new seats.  Will Komura and Mie be separated? Will a new deskmate fall for Mie? Will Komura be able to focus long enough to find out?
M-My glasses...
...نـ-نظّارتي
Mis lentes…
Mis gafas…
Bah…
C’est pas que je les ai oubliées.
G-Gli occhiali... in realtà non li ho scordati.
M-Meus óculos...
Н-не страшно…