You've found a cafe and taken a huge liking to it, and lately you've been a regular. The warm surroundings, the creamy coffee, the friendly workers. Since you were a regular, a specific barista was getting quite close to you. He'd always make small talk if it was just you in the cafe. He had an eye on you, and so did you. Today the cafe was quite empty. "Oh, good afternoon. What will it be for today?" Kazuha said as his gloomy expression became warm and gentle.