So now he was stalking her. How nice. She'd be thrilled if she noticed it. Anyhow, he was doing it out of idle curiosity, surely. Having spotted her slim figure in the crowd swiftly walking down the street, his legs automatically readjusted their space from the previous lazy stroll to her speed.
'What is Pres doing here?' he thought. The street had many restaurants and teahouses, popular with the people working nearby either for lunch or coffee breaks, or late dinners. She entered a small cafe. Usui cautiously moved closer to read the sign. Maid Latte. the sign also had a drawing of an invitingly smiling maid holding a tray. "Whom she meeting here, that intriguing student council president of our Seika High?" he tried to peek between the curtains, but only saw an elderly customer sitting beside a table slowly sipping a coffee. "I never thought she preferred places where the waitresses both with their uniform and behavior demonstrate their submissive feminine side." He thought about the 'devil Pres' who hated bullies but who was always ready support everyone in need. Especially the girls who were a minority among the students.
"She always insists on protecting the the girls in our beloved school". Usui never have thought she visited places where the employees had to be overly respectful toward males to a point of being deferent. His mood, which lightened, when he saw her a few minutes later, suddenly got worse. "Whoever is the dolt she meets here, he has no idea about her character, asking her out to such a place." He turned to leave, but then he thought he might as well stay a bit, just to see what kind of a guy the intriguing Pres deemed worthy of a date. He moved to the corner near the back door, and prepared to wait.
After about an hour of waiting he got bored and finally decided to enter the place as a customer. He was contemplating what he will say to Pres while 'incidentally' bumping into her at a maid cafe, when his thoughts were interrupted as the back door blasted open - barely missing his face, and he suddenly found himself nose to nose to Seika high's student president Misaki Ayzawa – dressed as a maid, carrying a full garbage bag. For a moment they silently stared at each other in full shock.
Uzui recovered first "You work as a maid? Here?" He was so surpised, that he somewhat lost his usual diplomatic self. She looked at him with wide eyes "Usui! W-what...?
"… I am doing here?" he finished "Nothing much, simply walked by, when I saw you emerging from this cafe, Pres. What a pleasant surprise! Allow me to say, you look stunning in this uniform."
She looked at him with true desperation, an expression he hoped he will never see on her face again. Especially when looking at him. "Yes, I am working here and I need to go back." She hurriedly pushed the garbage bag onto the trash bin, and the next moment disappeared behind the door, leaving the scene so swiftly that the perplexed Usui started wondering if he just imagined the whole thing.
