What if Hori and Miyamura broke up when Miyamura had enough of her antics? Not only that. Under the sad cold rain, he will soon meet another girl that can warm his heart.
"Did you get even more rebellious than usual, Miyamura?", the school student council president, Sengoku Kakeru asked with disbelief.
We all know that Miyamura has a sense of emo punk style but they really don't know what to say that he is wearing more accessories than his usual style.
"Maa, maa. Just let yourself breath some fresh air, Miyamura-kun. Your looks is kinda heavy.", Iura Syu jokes.
"I'm really concern on those.", Ishikawa Tooru stares at the pointed earrings.
"Take them off."
"Ehh?"
"Take them off or else we'll hold you down.", Sengoku glares at Miyamura.
"Y-yes, President."
After that Sengoku confiscates the accessories and left Miyamura with few earrings and small piercings.
"Hahaha! The President is still in mode even outside of the school!", Iura laughes with his hands behind his head.
"I have no choice. It's like his destroying his image. It will rub off the bad way.", Sengoku said as he puts the accessories in his coat pocket.
"Miyamura, are you okay?", Ishikawa looks at Miyamura who looks a bit gloomy.
"Yeah.."
"Cheer up, man! We are here to hang out!", Iura slaps Miyamura's back causing him to flinched of the sudden pain.
"Don't think anything else but have fun, Miyamura.", Sengoku advised.
"Oh! Here we are!"
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"I didn't know that there is a shop here.", Sengoku holds his chin.
"This place is a best spot for relaxation. I came here once with my little sister.", Iura said as he opens the door.
"Welcome!", the four boys entered the cafe.
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"Aesthetic...", Sengoku commented. Jazzy music floats around the air. Iura bouncing a bit on his feet along the beat of the jazz music.
Miyamura started to feel comfotable when he smell of coffee aroma that is fresh with a hint of sweets that may be from the kitchen.
The boys move to sit at the corner of the cafe. Iura swipes the menu on the table and reads it. Sengoku looks at the books in the shelf, who is very interested. Ishikawa talks back and forth with Iura of what they should order.
Miyamura, on the other hand, he feels comfortable. He really loves the comfiness of the chair, the air inside the cafe and the breeze leak through the open window.
"Miyamura, what do like to order?", Ishikawa asked.
"Iced coffee, please.", then Iura taps on the service bell to get notice by the staff.
Then someone came, holding a small notepad. Walking towards their table.
"May I take your order, gentlemen?", Miyamura quickly reacts of the familiar voice as he looks at the familiar face.
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