It was a busy day on Shibuya. The sunset was slowly rising. You could hear cars honking at each other, the streets were crowded with people. Some were just taking a walk or going to their destinations.

You on the other hand are working as a cashier at a famous pastry shop, it was only your part time job every weekend. You were fixing some displays in the counter, you noticed a blonde haired guy standing infront of you.

You immediately return to the cashier with a smile on your face.