- Why, this happened...?

Coming to a stylish coffee shop, I had one head for an unexpected situation.

Because - to the right of the seat I'm sitting on right now, Mr. Charlotte.

On the left is a girl with long forehead and hidden eyes.

... a certain part of the feminine assertion is fierce, but now let's put that aside.

And it's the girls who sit in front of them.

What the fuck?

Am I trying to build a Harlem before I know it?

I was in the mood to go home right now in a situation where there were five girls and one boy at a table.

Most importantly, Mr. Charlotte and his neighbors are bad.

It's just impossible not to be next door and talk, and even though I try to talk so much, I think over time we'll both start talking like we're having a conversation at home.

I knew I could rub it at the same table as Mr. Charlotte, so I decided on the seat itself with a complete pull... no matter how much, this would be too harsh...

It may look very fortunate from the rest of us, but it's just unhappy for the person at the time.

Being alone with the boys among the girls is really too uncomfortable...

Later, the man who looks at me looks seriously tight.

I'm totally jealous, and I'm staring at you.

The other girls at the table were laughing bitterly and looking at my face.

What can you really do now, this situation......

The only salvation is that Charlotte sitting next to me seems so happy for me.

Maybe I haven't completely cracked it down with the girls yet.

Nico is smiling and staring at my face because I have people at home who talk a lot.

I just feel a little too close...

"Hey, Aoyagi. Someone else get the girl to change seats? It's hard being alone, isn't it?

When I was in trouble about what to do, the woman sitting in front of me reached out to me for salvation.

It's a suggestion I don't even wish for.

All right, get in this flow...

"Ma, wait! I decided to pull it off equally, so I didn't really think I should...! If one person does that, I think everyone will swap seats for each of them to annoy the shoppers too......!

When I tried to ask the girl who gave me the suggestion, Mr. Charlotte ripped it off before I could open my mouth.

The girls sitting at my table are astonished at Mr. Charlotte for his unexpected reaction.

But now, because it's the popular word of the class, we all started to snort like we convinced ourselves of something.

"Yeah, yeah, you are. Mr. Charlotte is right. If I admit to changing seats, the boys will definitely make a scene next to Mr. Charlotte. I'm sorry, Aoyagi. I don't care if you go into conversation because you're alone, will you put up with me?

"No, yeah... right... Ok......"

I've lost hope. I can only snort now.

If we do find the seat exchange to be effective, it is visible that the boys will make a scene to go next to Mr. Charlotte.

Not to mention the other girls anyway, the kid sitting on my left is a very weak kid.

I've never seen you talk to other students properly, and your voice is so small that you're not sure you want to talk.

And I'm always hanging around.

I'm sure he would give up his seat in two replies if the boys forced him to.

This is Charlotte's welcome party because of it, but I don't want to crush it because of the noise.

So we just have to put up with it.

"- I'm sorry..."

When I was laughing bitterly, Mr. Charlotte apologized in a small voice with regret.

Nor did she keep me here with intent to harass you.

I'm sure I just picked a sprout of risk to keep you from making a lousy noise.

She has nothing to apologize for.

"No, that's fine. Because what Mr. Charlotte is saying is right."

"... no, it's not... Mine, my dear..."

"My best...? That's..."

"- What do you do with your order?

Attempting to ask her my utmost sincerity, the waitress's sister came to pick up her order.

Apparently, the students in the other seats called and ordered, and in the process they came to us to pick up the order as well.

I don't think it's a good idea to keep them waiting, so we order whatever we want from the menu.

One thing I appreciate is that even though this shop is a coffee shop, it has all-you-can-drink (no alcohol).

From what I heard, students also started drinking all they could because they wanted to go for it as customers.

- I missed the time, and I couldn't ask Mr. Charlotte after that.

Mr. Charlotte's welcoming party went on without delay - rather than just the first time Mr. Charlotte greeted him and since then it has been like launching a test except at our table.

Exactly, there doesn't seem to be any poorly mannered students who walk around taking their seats during a meal.

Everyone is giving up coming to Mr. Charlotte and enjoying themselves alone.

If there's one problem - me, right...

I was still floating without being able to get mixed up in the girls' conversation.

No, we (...) were floating, to be exact...

I'm not mixed up in Mr. Charlotte's conversation, I'm mojimoji with my index fingers together, I'll take a look at the girl on the left.

Was his name definitely Higashiyun?

She wants to get mixed up in the girls' conversation, or she keeps her mouth open and closed and repeated.

For once, Mr. Charlotte is waving a conversation to me and this kid too...

But I was trying to cut short for what Mr. Charlotte told me.

Because if we talk too long, we're gonna get bored.

And Mr. Dongyun, when he can talk to me, he's tempered, and I feel sorry for him from the side.

So Mr. Charlotte seems to have taken care of himself and switched in a direction that he doesn't really talk about.

As a result, two of the botches were splendidly completed.

"... a drink, please?

I noticed that the cup placed in front of Mr. Dongyun was empty, so I gave him a soft menu so as not to surprise him.

"Huh... this..."

Because he was suddenly talked to, Mr. Dongyun looked up at me like he was confused, but pointed to the snack and the drink he wanted.

I'm a little surprised by the voice she makes.

An unusually high voice even for a girl.

Sure, it was called an animated voice?

I try not to watch the cartoon but I thought it was a very cute voice.

"What do we all do?

After I nod to Mr. Dongyun, I'll ask the other kids at the same table.

And then I put the order together and placed the order with the clerk.

... For some reason, all the girls at the same table stared at me...