You've had a terrible cold for several days, and like the independent young woman you claimed to be, you took care of yourself since you lived alone.

And that's why you were here, in the convenience store closest to your apartment, with your hair disheveled and in your pajamas, buying instant soups with which to survive until the cold passed. You never imagined that would be an inconvenience until you saw the new —and attractive— employee on duty.

"Hey, you good? Looks like you've caught the whole city's flu for yourself." Satoru said with an almost teasing tone, smiling slyly.