Hanamaru Yugetsu paused to calm himself a bit.
"Never mind, give me another drink, please."
The old bartender looked at his indistinct earnest demeanor, sighed despite himself, and turned to select a drink with low alcohol content, mixing another cocktail for him.
At the same moment, a short-haired girl in blue and pink sneakers walked in through the bar entrance. She had her hands in her pockets, trying to find something in the bar.
Hanamaru Yuuki entered with a curious gaze, scanning the place until her eyes fell on a slumped figure at the bar after glancing at the colorful and crazily noisy dance floor.
Uncle Yugetsu.
She immediately recognized him.
However, today he seemed drunk?
Hanamaru Yuuki approached and sat beside Hanamaru Yugetsu. The old bartender opened his squinting eyes and glanced at the girl who sat down.
Hanamaru Yugetsu was shaking his drink, his face flushed red as he hiccuped again.
