Ryuji didn't usually go to fancy restaurants; he didn't have time for that, or he preferred clubs and bars. But this time, his friends dragged him to one of the best restaurants in town.

As soon as he entered, he looked around the restaurant. The design was beautiful and sophisticated, not stereotypical for Japan. The people here were different, but you could tell they were wealthy. Waiters walked around the halls taking orders. Everything was like in an elite restaurant.

Ryuji and his people took a table in the corner of the restaurant so that no one else could hear them. Although it was difficult to say that no one would hear them, since the restaurant was almost full at that time.

Ryuji was distracted by something, or by the conversation, so he didn't notice when the waiter brought them the menu.

He took a long time to choose what he wanted to order, as did his men, but in the end they made up their minds and one of them called the waiter.

When the waiter, that is, you, approached, Ryuji immediately focused on you. He liked you.