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“Call me Inari” It wasn’t because she was uncomfortable for being called by her surname, she loved the family name but after talking for a while, always seeing him around the restaurant and joking sometimes, she considered him a friend.
The girl looked behind her to direct her red eyes to her uncle to see if he was listening but as quickly she turned her head, her uncle quickly looked down to his phone looking like he hasn’t done anything wrong. Inari rolled her eyes and sit down, chuckling at her uncle’s reaction. The restaurant was okay without her, there was another waiter and there wasn’t many costumer currently so it was okay to sit and chat with one of them.
“Are ya interested in a chat?” Inari chuckled, supporting her head with her hands “Sure, why not? I was going to take a break, anyway”
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The sudden offer of a first-name base surprised Han-Jae admittedly, the young man studying her face for a few moments as she checked out whether or not she could allow herself a break. Of course he wasn’t complaining! In fact the hero in training was delighted at the request. But it also took him off guard, knowing how rare such a thing was in Japan, even among friends.
Finally his smile returned to his face again, shoulders relaxing a little as he gave a small nod, watching as she took a seat opposite of him and flashed him her own trademark smile.
❝Very well then. In this case, call me Han-Jae as well!❞
At her question he laughed softly, mirroring her pose and resting his chin on one hand, head lightly tilted to one side.
❝With such lovely company, how couldn’t I be? Even the best food can taste even more delicious with a good friend to eat with.❞











