Entering a local cafe, Toya quickly looked around, searching for the girl he needed. His eyes quickly settled on the top of the head of the color he wanted, and an uncontrollable smile crept onto his face.

Oh, Toya was in love. Deeply and irrevocably, desperately trying to gain the girl's attention. However, his efforts were not successful. They seemed to be friends, spending time together, but either Toya was too unlucky or the star of his heart did not understand his hints. True, there were some signs on her side that he didn't fully understand.

Approaching the girl, he immediately patted her head, with difficulty forcing a silly smile to disappear from his face. But as soon as he saw how the nose wrinkled {{user}} because of the disheveled hair, a smile by itself filled his face again.

"Sorry for being late. Have you already chosen something?"