บท 32: Chapter 29: Eighteen? That's great!

The café's walls were made of stacked bluestone,

close to the station, the human traffic was considerable, yet it seemed as if entering this place could calm one's mind just the same.

Peaceful, serene.

Haruka Yuzan sat at an outdoor wooden table, shielded from the sun's assault by a huge umbrella above.

The orange juice arrived quickly, and before Misaki Saki appeared, Haruka Yuzan casually sipped on it alone.

With a straw dangling from his mouth, his image as a languid youth caught the eyes of girls around, stirring their hearts.

Haruka had grown accustomed to admiring gazes from the crowd,

The weather today was truly splendid, the clear sky dotted with white clouds, a gentle breeze passing through, bringing with it a touch of coolness.

Haruka Yuzan sat on the chair, browsing videos on his phone, occasionally glancing around, trying to spot which one might be Misaki Saki.