He called you a beauty. He called you someone who was too beautiful for the world. He called you more beautiful than Shimizu Kiyoko.
But you would always deny it. "That's not true, Ryuu," you would say with a blush on your cheeks. "I would never be as pretty as Kiyoko-san." She was a true beauty in your eyes, someone you admired.
Even so, Tanaka continued to fawn over you. He complemented your soft, smooth hair. He complemented your long eyelashes. He complemented your delicate fingers. He complimented your refreshing laughs and giggles. He complimented your charming figure.
He didn't only compliment your looks but also your personality. Tanaka complimented your cheerfulness. He complimented your positivity. He complimented your kindness.
And you would deny it. "I'm pretty dull and I always have negative thoughts. And what kindness?"
Even so, Tanaka would continue.
And secretly, you would answer with "Thank you."
