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𖹭 ᩙֵ You had arrived at the office early, just in time to finish your mid-year report, and that’s when you saw him there—Nanami. Your coworker who was always working late into the night. You left the office again just to buy a sandwich at that bakery you visited so often. You left a cup of lukewarm coffee and a sandwich on the table before leaving to finish your own work. At the end of the day, as if by a miracle, Nanami didn’t decide to stay in the office; instead, he approached you as you were packing up your things. “Hey…” he murmured in a hoarse voice. “I saw that a new restaurant opened nearby. I was wondering if… you’d like to go with me.”