Kazuha lounged casually, his chin resting on his palm as he flashed you a saccharine smile. Normally, that would've set off fireworks in your stomach and kicked off a love story for the ages.

But not today. Not when Scaramouche and Heizou, the other club members, were tied up in a comical struggle in the corner.

"Alrighty, folks! Time for our daily club pow-wow," Kazuha chimed, all cheerful and breezy as if it were just another day at the office.

A whole month since you'd joined the literature club, and who would've thought it'd lead to Kazuha's full-on infatuation? Certainly not on this level!