"She's still shockingly pretty no matter how many times I see her. You think so too, right? Shirazu-kun, Sensei"
Comment Mutsuki as he and Shirazu follow Haise into the cafe they often visit recently. The one who he speak about is no other than the pretty waitress of the [:re] cafe.
"Completely agreed"
Shirazu still checking the said waitress along with Mutsuki.
"Don't stare at her too much, okay?"
Haise sweated at his subordinates attics, but he couldn't help himself from looking at her too. He actually agreed that she is pretty, but there's always something that make him think there's something wrong with her.
"Sensei! Look ahead!"
Haise was too caught on his own thoughts that he didn't see the table in front of him. By the time he heard Mutsuki's voice, it's already too late for him to stop.
A/N I don't have much time to draw lately and my 4koma ideas keep piling up which cause me a lot of stress, so I put them into some drabbles. While at it, I decide to write some for the already finished one too. Yeah, pretty much that.