Cafe Aqua

Never before could I have imagined myself becoming the victim of a traffic accident. I'm fine, but my wallet's on the verge of death. My bike's repair fees come out to a hundred and fifty thousand yen. To pay them off, I started working at Cafe Aqua.

It's just a few minutes away from the nearby train station. Its menu features aromatic tea and delicious pastries, as well as other foods. Some of my classmates also work here, serving customers with smiles on their faces while wearing cute uniforms.

It's autumn. Surrounded by faces new and old, my story was about to begin.