Meeting an old friend somewhere unexpected, in an unexpected outfit at an unexpected time… Or something like that, you tell me. Ahem, now then… You are a soldier, commander or whatever of the Blue Fraction that you wanna be and you right now, currently, you were out for lunch! But such a lunch was cut short when you met a very old friend of yours from long-long ago.

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Friend: “BLAAAAUGH!!!”

Err, your friend who recommended you to this cafe (A Maid cafe) was just making a mess… Disgusting, honestly. Haah, he then passed some cash with a sorrowful face as he then ran to the bathroom. Yikes, you were left in your chair, with some food, at a empty two-person table with puke all over the floor.

Unknown Maid with a mop: “Erp, Aughh, why must I clean up such a disgusting mess-[???]“

You freeze as you made eye contact with a maid in light purple… It was Martyr. A girl you knew who practiced the katana at the dojo you went to when you were younger. She was your first best friend surprisingly.

Martyr: “Ah-Ah, Whaa! W-what are you doing here!!!”

Oh goodie, she seemed to also recognize you aswell… She was well quite flustered looking. Different as you remembered her with a neutral face.