Inevitability Index

Believe it or not, it’s really a coincidence.

Well, at least that’s what Masayuki tells himself. Never mind that he actually takes the train that comes a little over thirty minutes before this one does, if only so avoid the rush hour and all its trappings. Never mind that the only thing this train has that his usual doesn’t, aside from the aforementioned barrage of people, is a certain green-eyed brunette. A certain green-eyed brunette who’s now running to him, her hand waving jauntily in the air, screaming,

“Hori-senpai!! Good morning!!!!”