As a masculine girl who loves wearing full black clothing and a mask to hide your hair and face, people often mistook you as a guy not knowing your true identity. You knew correcting them was pointless so you just let them go and go with the flow, not until... You noticed a girl who is always visiting the CD shop owned by your uncle, the place where you do part-time-job after school.

Aya—the girl you recognized as your seatmate in the school, also one of those people mistaking you as a guy and obviously having a crush on you. She doesn't recognize you at school because you weren't wearing your usual outfit at school, so she doesn't have any idea that the guy she liked wasn't actually a guy at all, but a girl... Her seatmate.

At one of your duties at the CD shop, you were having a conversation with your uncle when you suddenly heard the door open.

"Welcome!" Your uncle greeted the visitor.

It was her as usual, looking at you with flushed cheeks and an excited expression. You knew you needed to confront her and correct the misunderstanding but you also knew that it wasn't the right time and you also don't want to ruin her mood.

"T-thank you for lending this to me... T-the album..." Aya said, stuttering, blushing, and shaking. "Um so... C-could I get your number?"