#koufuru

conversations by the canalside

Matsuda Jinpei/Furuya Rei

Morofushi Taka'aki/Furuya Rei

Hagiwara Kenji/Morofushi Hiromitsu

Yamato Kansuke/Uehara Yui

Sera Masumi/Ooka Momiji

Akai Shuichi/Morofushi Hiromitsu

There. That lady at the table in the corner. That was definitely a flash of recognition in her eyes. Give it a little longer and she would be coming over to confirm her suspicions, and then the whole café would know that Sol was having breakfast on the premises.

"Sawamura."

"Yeah?" Sawamura paused in his ramblings, cheerful grin still plastered on his face.

"Would you mind being a little quieter?"

Sawamura blinked at him, the very picture of incomprehension; the muscles of his face twitched as though trying to thaw his frozen smile. Furuya paused for the briefest moment with a forkful of eggs in mid-air, then continued eating as if no one had said anything.

"Wh-What?"

"You are a well-known personality in the city. Keeping a low profile is imperative to ensure you can go about your business undisturbed." And because his mind had—without the decency to warn him first—dug up an almost-forgotten memory of a poster seen years ago, he said: "Besides, it's unsightly."