[ Where there is food, there is Minako; it's a fact of life. She's already seated inside the cafe - still dressed in her school uniform - enjoying a slice of cake, bliss scrawled all over her face.
When Minato enters, she raises her head and glances over, her attention caught for a reason she cannot understand. ]
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When Minato enters, she raises her head and glances over, her attention caught for a reason she cannot understand. ]