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-Mie-san...
...مـ-مي-سان
M-Mie-san, willst du
nicht lieber vorn sitzen?
Mie…
Mie…
Mie… Tu préférais pas être devant ?
M-Mie?
M-Mie-san...
М-Миэ?..