Producer: | (It’s been a while since I’ve come into town, and just as I thought, there are tons of people. A nice-looking cafe somewhere would be… |
Producer: | Oh? Could the person over there be…) |
Producer: | Mitsurugi-kun…? |
Akira: | ! |
Akira: | “—, ——” |
Producer: | (He’s saying something… Maybe he’s saying to come over there?) |
Akira: | Hello, Producer. |
Producer: | H-Hello. |
Akira: | Ahaha, what’s wrong? Nervous, maybe? |
Producer: | This is the first time I’ve run into a student outside of school, so it feels a bit strange… |
Akira: | Now that you mention it, that’s true. I feel pretty lucky to have come to this cafe and been able to see you in the clothes you wear when you’re not working. |
Producer: | You don’t tease other adults like that, Mitsurugi-kun. |
Akira: | I meant that, though. You’re surprisingly harsh, Producer. |
Akira: | What are you doing here? |
Producer: | I didn’t have any plans in particular today, so I just thought I’d come into town. |
Akira: | Hmm, and then you just found yourself looking for me without even thinking about it? |
Producer: | No, it was just a coincidence that I happened to be passing by. |
Akira: | Ahaha, a coincidence, eh~…? |
Akira: | [ | ] I’d rather we call it an inevitability than a coincidence, you know.
Producer: | ! |
Akira: | Producer, your face is all red. Did I maybe tease you a bit too much? I’m sorry. |
Akira: | The thought only came to mind because I wouldn’t have thought we’d run into each other in a place like this. See, I have a cute side too, don’t I? |
Producer: | ...... |
Akira: | Your face says that you don’t believe me, doesn’t it? How upsetting. |
Akira: | You trust me that little? |
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Do you want to know about me/Part 1
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