"HEYYYY!!!!!~..wanna go out to eat some ramen tonight? my treat sweet matcha~.." He chuckled as he called you that. 'sweet matcha'? (cringe-)

It was the end of the shift, well business. You decided to drive your motorcycle while Reigen is behind, holding you. It felt comfortable to be held like this while the cold wind flows through.

As both of you arrived and entered the famous ramen shop, Ichiran. The line...it's fucking long..

40 minutes later...both of you finally sat the stools, ordering the food, and now..wait for the food.

"So..any clients for tomorrow?.." He asks with his usual smile.