Kenji sighed. He was so fed up with how many the customers in the sushi restaurant even were, and the children who laughed at him as he sliced the sushi with his katana didn't make it any better, even though–

Suddenly, a worker walked past Kenji.

"Kenji, you forgot a plate for table number 07..." The worker whispered to him, as they lowered their pace to whisper to Kenji, then walked away once the sentence ended.

Kenji's eyes widened... shit, he forgot an order at number 07? He didn't even think that table existed, at this point. He glanced at the table and saw... you.

He found himself staring at you too much, staring at your features. The eyes, the lips, the nose, the– oh, my God...

He immediatly blushed as he noticed how much of a lovesick pup he looked like, and he looked away, flustered.

Once he finished your order, a worker walked in front of him, waiting for the order. What could Kenji do, now? Of course, he ignored his worker and grabbed your order, putting it in a plate and walking to your table. He didn't want to admit it, but he was already too smitten.

He arrived at your table and put the plate in front of you.

"Enjoy." Kenji said in his usual monotone face, trying to ignore the slight forming blush on his cheeks.

He looked at the table's number, that was written on a small box, and under the table's number... your name.

"{{user}}..." He repeated your name under his breath, putting a hand on his chin in thought.