(Narrator: Hikaru Sano)
Something feels… off.
It's not just the fact that Miyuki is having the time of her life watching me suffer. It's not even the romantic café setting that is making my entire existence feel like a fever dream.
No.
It's the prickling sensation on the back of my neck.
Like I'm being watched.
I casually glance toward the window, and—
There she is.
Sakura Minami.
Sitting at a corner table outside, sipping her drink like some shadowy mastermind, watching us like we're her favorite soap opera drama.
Our eyes meet.
She knows I see her.
I know she knows.
And now, we're locked in The Silent Battle of Idiots.
(Narrator switch: Sakura Minami – Watching from afar, completely unfazed)
Oh. He spotted me.
Interesting.
Most people, when caught spying, would look away. Maybe pretend they were totally not watching.
But I? I refuse to back down.
I take a slow, deliberate sip of my iced latte, maintaining direct eye contact.
Come on, Hikaru. What are you going to do? Break first? Or accept your fate?
He narrows his eyes slightly, shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
Oh, this is too good.
(Narrator switch: Hikaru Sano – Trying to stay calm, but failing horribly)
Sakura isn't looking away.
She's challenging me.
This is a trap. If I acknowledge her, Miyuki will immediately get suspicious. If I ignore her, she'll absolutely take that as permission to make things worse.
I squint, giving her the tiniest, most imperceptible shake of my head.
A silent plea: Leave. Now.
(Narrator switch: Sakura Minami – Absolutely not leaving)
Oh, he's panicking.
I grin.
Slowly, I lift my phone.
And I type:
"Nice date. 💕"
Then, I hit send.
(Narrator switch: Hikaru Sano – Internal screaming intensifies)
My phone vibrates.
I glance down.
I see the message.
I look back up.
Sakura is smirking.
She knows she's won.
I am going to die here.