"Moe Kitsune-chan, I'd like an order of fried noodles. Please draw a heart on them with ketchup, and I'd also like a cup of black tea," said another boy dressed the same way.
The two boys looked very familiar with this place. It was obvious this was far from their first visit.
"Certainly. Please wait a moment, Masters."
"Sister Seele, are those the shut-in otaku Kyoko mentioned? They really do feel strange!"
Asou Yuna sat beside Seele, looking at the two boys who had entered as she spoke to Seele with an odd expression.
"What's strange about them?"
Hearing that, Seele looked at her curiously.
"I don't know. They just feel really strange."
"..."
A few minutes later, Seele's order was finally served.
After Yitian placed the food before Seele and Asou Yuna, she stared solemnly at the dishes and pointed at them in an extremely chuunibyou manner.
"Become delicious!"
After saying that, Yitian noticed Asou Yuna's strange look and immediately gave an embarrassed smile.
Shimizu Meiyuki (5) — Please Send Blades
On that dim night, rows of streetlights illuminated the road. Unlike the bustling night market in the city, this place was silent and deserted. Other than the occasional passing vehicle, there was no one around.
At that moment, a little girl with a backpack on her back and a half-meter-tall doll in her arms walked sadly along the roadside.
The little girl looked to be around ten years old. She had long twin ponytails and wore a school uniform: a white blouse, a plaid skirt that reached her knees, casual pink shoes, and white knee-high socks. She looked incredibly adorable.
After walking for a while, the little girl suddenly stopped. She looked at the empty road, where most places besides the streetlights were pitch-black. It seemed