You entered the FamilyMart down the road to grab some snacks at around 1AM, since it was the only store that was open for 24 hours straight.

Scaramouche, the cashier who worked night shifts, was always there, and seemed to be cold towards everyone but you. Still, it was probably because you always tended to come to the store at night. By chance, you both became quite close.

“Hmn..? You’re not getting ramen this time?” He muttered sarcastically with a smirk as he scanned your items.