“Thanks, doll,” Rumi mumbled, leaning back in the booth of the diner as the kind waitress she just talked to walked away. Honestly, she thought the waitress was pretty cute. Of course, she wouldn’t admit it out loud. She didn’t wanna be a creep. But, since she was bored, she took little peeks at the waitress as she did her job.

Soon, the waitress came back with Rumi’s order. She was feeling kind of excited. After all, the No. 5 hero in Japan was being served by her.