《Flavors of the Heart》 Chapter 1: The Lonely chef In the calm foothills of the Himalayas, where the mornings are kissed by the gentle caress of mist and the evenings glint with the gold of setting sun, there lived a young girl named Ashi Nicawa. Her home, a charming cottage nestled among the trees, was filled with the tempting smell of spices and fresh herbs. The kitchen is a vibrant space, with colorful tiles and a wooden table cluttered with ingredients. ASHI NICAWA, a twelve-year-old girl with a passion for cooking, vibrate softly as she prepares a dish. Her GRANDMOTHER, a gentle woman with a warm smile, is seated at the table, surrounded by knitting supplies. ¡°Grandma, this apple pie is going to be perfect!¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes sparkled with excitement as she added touch of sweet woody flavor of cinnamon. ¡°I think my classmates will love it.¡± Her grandmother looked up, her smile deepening with pride. ¡°Cinnamon always adds a wonderful aroma. You¡¯ve really got a talent for this, Ashi.¡± Ashi¡¯s cheeks flushed with delight. "I hope my classmates think so too. I¡¯m bringing it to school for them today.¡± A little while later, as Ashi packed her pie. "I be going grandma." ashi standing in the door way. " Ok dear, be carefull on your way of school and cross the road carefully, Bye." Ashi had always been eager to help others, even if it meant sacrificing her own time. That morning, her teacher had asked her to deliver some notebooks to the staff room. ¡°Yes, ma¡¯am,¡± Ashi replied with her usual enthusiasm, her steps quickening as she made her way to the staff room. After delivering the notebooks, the teacher said, "Thanks, Ashi. It''s already break time. Go and eat your lunch with your friends; they must be waiting for you." ¡°Yes, ma¡¯am,¡± Ashi responded, her smile hopeful as she walked back to her classroom. Students headed to their favorite spot to eat lunch, while others started playing in the playground. The school was filled with the noise of students. Some of them were running down the hallway. Inside the classroom, a group of students huddled together, whispering among themselves. "Here she comes again," one student whispered. "She''s going to ask us to eat lunch with her, but we should decline." Another student asked, "Why? It would be fun if we all ate together." ¡°You don¡¯t get it,¡± the first student replied, a hint of disdain in their voice. ¡°She cooks her lunch by herself.¡± "Really? That''s cool,". "Cool? What''s so cool about it?". "Well, it''s impressive that she knows how to cook. We''re the same age, and we can''t even cut vegetables properly, but she can cook." "That''s the problem," the first student said, a hint of disdain in their voice. "What do you mean?", confused. ¡°That¡¯s the problem,¡± the first student sighed. ¡°Last year, she shared her lunch with a classmate, and he ended up in the hospital with a severe stomachache.¡± If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation.¡°Really?¡± the second student¡¯s eyes widened in shock. As the bell rang, Ashi approached her classmates with a hopeful look. "Hey guys, want to eat lunch together? I brought something special today. Would you like to share it with me?" The students exchanged uneasy glances before one of them spoke up. ¡°Sorry, Ashi, we already have plans. Maybe some other time?¡± Ashi''s smile faltered, and she replied quietly, "Okay." That evening, Ashi sat alone in her room, her eyes red from crying. She called out softly, ¡°Grandma.¡± Her grandmother rushed to her side, concern etched on her face. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, my dear? Did something happen at school? Did someone hurt you? Tell me his name, and Grandma will make sure he regrets making you cry." "Why does everyone hate my cooking?" Ashi sobbed. "I try so hard every day, but none of my classmates want to share their lunch with me. Why?" Her grandmother gently hugged her. ¡°Oh, sweet girl, they don¡¯t hate your cooking. They¡¯re just jealous of you.¡± ¡°Jealous?¡± Ashi asked, her tears pausing in confusion. "Yes," her grandmother explained. "They are jealous because they can''t cook like you do. They don¡¯t even know how to hold a knife properly, but you do." "But I can teach them if they ask," Ashi said, her voice filled with sadness. "But they don¡¯t come near me. They hate my cooking. How am I supposed to teach them if they don¡¯t come near me?" "You don¡¯t have to," her grandmother said softly. "Huh?" Her grandmother warm her heart gently with her thoughts "You¡¯ve tried so hard, Ashi. But remember, not everyone will appreciate your gift right away". Ashi said. pouting"But why not? I just want to share something I love." Her grandmother stroked her hair soothingly."Sometimes, it takes a while for people to see the value in what¡¯s special to you. Don¡¯t give up.If they don¡¯t appreciate your cooking, find others who will. There are people out there who will value your talent and your friendship,¡± Ashi looked up at her grandmother, a flicker of hope returning to her eyes."Is there really someone who likes my cooking?" "Yes," her grandmother assured her. "If you don¡¯t give up and keep trying, I¡¯m sure you will find someone who will want to share their lunch with you every day." Ashi looking determined."I won¡¯t give up grandma, I promise one day. I will make a friend who eat their lunch with me everyday." Her grandmother took her hand. "It''s dinner time. Let¡¯s make our meal together." "Yes, Grandma," Ashi said, a small smile returning to her face. "Today, I want to learn how to make curry. Will you teach me?" "Of course," her grandmother replied warmly. "I¡¯ll teach you everything you want to know." And so, as the evening deepened into night, the warmth of the kitchen was filled with the comforting sounds of cooking, laughter, and love. To be continue.......... Chapter 2: The Encounter **Chapter 2: The Encounter** Years passed, and Ashi¡¯s journey led her to Chandigarh, a bustling city far from the peaceful hills of her childhood. Here, she joined a company, her culinary skills now honed and her confidence renewed. Among her new colleagues were Rafta Densi, the easy-going slacker; Oki Habi, the diligent worker; and Haari Kichiro, an approachable student from Chandigarh University. ¡°I¡¯m exhausted... why does our company have so much work at the start of the year?¡± Haari muttered, slumping onto a wooden table in the hallway near a large glass window. ¡°Hey, here. Have a drink.¡± Rafta¡¯s voice was casual, his tone relaxed as he offered a bottle from the vending machine. His demeanor was in stark contrast to Haari¡¯s fatigue. ¡°Thanks, I¡¯ll pay you back later,¡± Haari said, twisting the bottle open. ¡°Don¡¯t stress over it. Work is endless; you finish one task, and another is already waiting. Just chill and enjoy your life.¡± Rafta leaned against the vending machine, his gaze drifting out the window. ¡°You always say that, and that¡¯s why you haven¡¯t been promoted yet,¡± Haari replied, amusement mixed with a hint of annoyance. Rafta chuckled, eyes still fixed on the view below. ¡°Standing on the second-top floor really puts things into perspective, doesn¡¯t it?¡± ¡°How so?¡± Haari asked, curiosity evident. ¡°Looking down from here, it feels like the entire world is working under my feet,¡± Rafta said, his tone reflective as he surveyed the cityscape. ¡°And I guarantee those feet aren¡¯t yours,¡± Oki interjected, her brisk walk punctuated by a frown. Her irritation was palpable. Rafta pivoted toward Oki, a smug smile playing on his lips. ¡°Don¡¯t forget, you¡¯re the one working under someone else¡¯s feet. And if you keep up that imagination of yours, those feet might just kick you out of the building.¡± Haari laughed, his face brightening with a grin. ¡°Oki, Habi, she¡¯s the most intelligent and disciplined worker in our group.¡± ¡°We still have a lot of work to do, so stop whining and get back to it,¡± Oki said firmly, her expression leaving no room for argument. ¡°Alright, alright. Are you trying to make my ears bleed? I came to give Haari some manly advice,¡± Rafta said, his tone light but carrying an edge. ¡°What kind of advice can a lazy person give?¡± Oki retorted, crossing her arms with a frown. "You wanna know? It would be something you can¡¯t handle. It¡¯s only for men,¡± Rafta said, his tone serious but his eyes dancing with mischief. Oki responded with a swift punch aimed at Rafta, who sidestepped with a laugh, his movements smooth and carefree. He glanced back at her, a playful grin on his face. ¡°What a bummer,¡± Rafta said, his laughter contagious. ¡°Enough chit-chat. Now let''s get back to work.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t let you go that easily, Rafta,¡± Oki said with a firm tone as she handed him a bundle of files. ¡°I want you to arrange these files alphabetically in the system,¡± Oki instructed. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. ¡°What? Alphabetically? And what are these files about?¡± Rafta asked, eyeing the stack with concern. ¡°These are bills from the management department. They¡¯re claiming they didn¡¯t receive enough funding for maintenance, so they want us to re-check the calculations,¡± Oki explained, her face set with determination. ¡°Why can¡¯t they do it themselves?¡± Rafta asked, frustration creeping into his voice. ¡°Because it¡¯s our job! Now get back to work!¡± Oki¡¯s tone was sharp, her gaze intense. ¡°Haari,¡± Rafta called, turning to him. "I can help," Haari said, standing up with a look of resolve. ¡°Thanks, buddy,¡± Rafta said, relief evident in his voice. ¡°No, Kichiro-san, go back to your own work,¡± Oki said firmly. "But I can help him and then return to my own tasks," Haari argued, frustration tinging his voice. ¡°Actually, no. You don¡¯t need to help him. He¡¯s been slacking off, so this is his punishment¡ªto handle all this work alone,¡± Oki said, her tone unyielding. ¡°Sorry, Rafta, but it looks like I have to get back to my own work,¡± Haari said, regret and frustration clear on his face. ¡°Great, just what I needed. I¡¯m going to die today,¡± Rafta said, sighing dramatically. ¡°Habi-san, I finished my work. Do you need help with anything?¡± Ashi asked, appearing with a stack of papers. ¡°I need help,¡± Rafta said, his gaze hopeful. ¡°You haven¡¯t even started yet,¡± Oki pointed out, her eyes narrowing. ¡°I¡¯m just about to start,¡± Rafta protested. ¡°And as for you, go and help Kichiro-san with his work,¡± Oki said, directing her attention to Haari. ¡°Got it,¡± Ashi replied. ¡°What? But I need more help than him. So why isn¡¯t it me?¡± Rafta¡¯s tone was incredulous. ¡°Shut up, you¡¯re not getting any help today,¡± Oki said sharply. ¡°Kichiro-san need any help?¡± Ashi asked. ¡°Yeah, but what about your work?¡± Haari asked. "I already finished my work,¡± Ashi said confidently. "Really? That was fast,¡± Haari remarked, surprised. "You think so?" Ashi responded, slightly puzzled. ¡°In that case, I can help you with the data you¡¯re working on,¡± Ashi offered. ¡°Alright. Let¡¯s check it,¡± Haari said, nodding in agreement. One hour later. ¡°I think some data is missing here,¡± Ashi said, looking over the documents. ¡°Yeah, you¡¯re right. We should look into the files to fill in the gaps,¡± Haari said. He headed toward the storeroom, a sense of urgency in his stride. ¡°Hey, where are Nicawa-san and Kichiro-san?¡± Oki asked, noticing their absence. ¡°I don''t know. You told us to focus on our work, so I didn¡¯t notice them leaving,¡± Rafta said, frustration in his tone. ¡°I need Nicawa-san¡¯s help, but I don¡¯t know where she went,¡± Oki said, her voice laced with exasperation. "Hey, I''m working here. Could you stop bothering me?" Rafta said, irritated as Oki jabbed him with her elbow. "Hey, what was that for?" Rafta exclaimed. ¡°Thanks for helping me, Nicawa-san,¡± Haari said, sifting through files with Ashi in the cluttered storeroom. ¡°No need to thank me. If we find the files together, it¡¯ll be easier and quicker,¡± Ashi said, determination evident in her voice. Half an hour later. ¡°I think I found the files,¡± Haari said. ¡°Where?¡± Ashi asked. ¡°Look up there,¡± Haari said, pointing. ¡°But it¡¯s too high. I don¡¯t think we can reach it,¡± Ashi replied, her concern evident. ¡°Last time I saw an articulated ladder around here. It must be somewhere,¡± Haari said, frowning as he searched. ¡°I don¡¯t see it. Are you sure it was here?¡± Ashi asked, looking around. ¡°I¡¯m sure. Maybe someone moved it,¡± Haari said, anxiety creeping into his voice. ¡°What should we do now? We need those files right now,¡± Ashi said. ¡°We don¡¯t have anything to climb on, and we don¡¯t know where the ladder is. How are we going to get the file?¡± Haari¡¯s face showed growing concern. ¡°Kichiro-san, I have an idea,¡± Ashi said, her tone resolute. ¡°Really? That was quick. What is it?¡± Haari asked, intrigued. ¡°You don¡¯t have to do anything. Just follow my lead,¡± Ashi said, her voice steady. ¡°Come here,¡± Ashi instructed. ¡°What are you trying to do, Nicawa-san?¡± Haari asked, confusion evident but compliance in his actions. ¡°Don¡¯t ask any questions, just do what I say,¡± Ashi said, guiding Haari into position. ¡°Perfect. Now close your eyes and sit down,¡± Ashi instructed. Haari, feeling uneasy, complied and closed his eyes. ¡°What, Nicawa-san? Just tell me what you¡¯re trying to do,¡± Haari asked, uncertainty in his voice. ¡°Didn¡¯t I say no questions?¡± Ashi said, her focus unwavering. Haari settled into position as instructed. ¡°Now listen. I¡¯m going to sit on your shoulder,¡± Ashi said firmly. Haari¡¯s eyes widened, but he didn¡¯t open them. ¡°What?¡± ¡°Then, you stand up slowly. When I reach the file, I¡¯ll grab it, and then you can sit back down again,¡± Ashi said, trying to sound composed but with a hint of embarrassment. ¡°Are you sure this is safe?¡± Haari asked, still nervous. ¡°As long as you don¡¯t open your eyes, everything will be fine,¡± Ashi reassured him. Chapter 3: Balancing Acts and Hidden Tensions Chapter 3 : Balancing Acts and Hidden Tensions "I don¡¯t get it. How is it safe with my eyes closed? I could do this with my eyes open, too." "You can¡¯t," Ashi said firmly. "Why not?" "Because it¡¯s too embarrassing." "Ahh, okay, I understand." Haari''s voice trembled slightly, betraying his nervousness. "My heart is racing like it¡¯s going to explode any second. She¡¯s sitting on my shoulder." Ashi¡¯s thighs pressed against Haari¡¯s shoulder, the contact soft but uncomfortably close. His eyes were squeezed shut, and he looked increasingly uneasy. He shifted his weight, attempting to find a more comfortable stance. "Kichiro-san, stop moving! I can¡¯t keep my balance if you keep shifting," Ashi¡¯s voice cracked slightly with frustration. "Just a little more," she added, trying to sound encouraging despite her visible struggle. "Nicawa-san, is this enough? Did you reach the file?" Haari asked, his voice quivering with a mix of worry and impatience. "Yeah, but it seems like the file is stuck. Just hold on, I¡¯m going to try and pull it out," Ashi replied, her voice straining as she wrestled with the stubborn file. Haari, standing near the bookshelf, braced himself against it, his face etched with concentration and anxiety. "What if I open my eyes? No, no, I promised her I wouldn¡¯t open them until she says so. But she¡¯s taking forever." Haari shifted nervously, eyes still tightly shut. "Okay, I¡¯m opening my eyes just to see if I can help Nicawa-san." Haari cracked open his eyes and glanced upward. His face paled with shock. "I can¡¯t see anything above except two giant Mount Everests. I must be the first person to witness two Mount Everests in the whole world." "Kichiro-san, you¡¯re moving too much. Please try to stay still," Ashi¡¯s voice strained as she adjusted her position to maintain balance. "Nicawa-san, you¡¯re squeezing me too hard. I can¡¯t breathe," Haari gasped, feeling the pressure building. As balance faltered, Haari and Ashi tumbled to the floor, papers scattering around them. "I¡¯m sorry, Nicawa-san. Are you alright? Did you get hurt?" Haari asked urgently, his face flushed with concern. "I¡¯m okay, but Kichiro-san, your hand is¡ª" "My hand?" Haari glanced down in panic, realizing his hand had inadvertently grabbed Ashi¡¯s personal space. "I¡¯m really sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to¡ª" "I know it was my fault. I took too long to get the file. You don¡¯t need to apologize," Ashi said, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Haari bowed deeply, mortified. "No, it was my fault. I was the one moving around too much." "Kichiro-san, you don¡¯t need to be so hard on yourself. We got the file, so let¡¯s just finish our work," Ashi said, offering a reassuring smile. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! "Yeah, let¡¯s do that," Haari agreed, though he still looked unsettled. --- In the evening, Haari and Rafta walked home together, their footsteps echoing on the quiet street. Haari appeared exhausted, his shoulders slumped. "Oh man, you look wiped out," Rafta said, glancing sideways at Haari. "Yeah, even with Nicawa-san¡¯s help, today was exhausting. What about you? Aren¡¯t you tired from all those bills? It must have been boring," Haari asked, his tone reflecting his tiredness. "Definitely. I felt like I was about to collapse. I used a trick to speed things up by checking for mistakes." "A trick?" "Yeah, I went through the previous calculations looking for errors, but guess what I found." "What?" Rafta¡¯s face flushed red with frustration. "I found nothing. So I had to dig through the files myself. You won¡¯t believe what I found after two hours of struggle." "What?" "A mosquito." "A mosquito?" "On the last page of the files, a mosquito had died on a number, making it look like ten lakh, but it was actually nineteen lakh," Rafta exclaimed, his anger evident in his clenched fists. "Calm down, Rafta," Haari said, trying to diffuse the tension. "You have no idea how infuriating that was," Rafta muttered, still seething. "I¡¯m going to kill that mosquito." "Huh? But it¡¯s already dead. It paid the price for what it did," Haari said quietly. --- The next day, Haari arrived at the office early. He greeted Ashi with a cheerful, "Good morning, Nicawa-san." "Good morning, Kichiro-san," Ashi replied with a warm smile. "Hey, Haari, you¡¯re early today. What¡¯s up?" Rafta asked, setting his bag down and eyeing Haari curiously. "I¡¯m not early; you¡¯re late," Haari said, a teasing smile on his lips. "Really?" "Good morning, Densi-san." "Huh? Oh, I didn¡¯t realize you were here too. Sorry, good morning, Nicawa-san," Rafta replied, offering a polite nod. "Why isn¡¯t Habi-san here yet?" Haari asked, glancing around the empty office. "Oh, she¡¯s taking the day off," Rafta said casually, sorting through some papers on his desk. "Why¡¯s that?" "She mentioned having other business to attend to today," Rafta explained, his tone indifferent. "Oh, I see. Habi-san really is a busy person, isn¡¯t she?" Haari said, nodding in understanding. "Yeah, she is." --- During break time, Rafta lounged on the rest room sofa, his face buried in his arm. "Are you okay? You look pretty worn out today," Haari asked, leaning against the door frame with concern. "Yeah, just a bit tired from this morning. Without Oki around, it¡¯s a lot harder to handle everything," Rafta said, his voice muffled and weary. "Huh, I¡¯ve never seen you work this hard since I joined. Are you done already?" Haari asked. "If you need help, just let me know. I¡¯ll do my best to help you," Haari offered earnestly. "No, you¡¯re helping enough. Just give me a moment to catch my breath," Rafta said, closing his eyes briefly. "Densi-san, could you help me move these files to the storeroom?" Ashi¡¯s voice came from the doorway, holding a stack of files. Ashi noticed Rafta sleeping and frowned. "What¡¯s with him?" "He¡¯s just a bit worn out from the morning work," Haari explained defensively. "Oh, so a lazy person can get exhausted too," Ashi commented, rolling her eyes. "Don¡¯t be like that," Haari said, feeling uncomfortable. "But it is surprising to see him actually working." "I know," Haari said with a smirk. Haari covered his mouth, concern crossing his face. "Did he hear us?" He glanced over his shoulder at Rafta, still asleep. "Oh good, he¡¯s out cold. Thank goodness." "What''re you doing?" Ashi asked, looking between Haari and Rafta. "Nothing, it¡¯s just been a bit tougher to manage all the work without Habi-san," Haari explained, his tone slightly defensive. "Yeah, it¡¯s been a bit challenging," Ashi agreed. Haari cleared his throat. "By the way, you said you needed help, right?" "Oh, yes. I need help moving these files to the storeroom. I doubt Densi-san can manage it right now." "I can help with that." "Really? But don¡¯t you have your own work?" "I finished mine already, so it¡¯s no problem." "That¡¯s quick." "Well, if you think so, then let me give you a hand," Haari said, offering a reassuring smile. "I appreciate it." --- In the evening, as Ashi prepared to leave, she turned to Haari. "Thanks for your help today, Kichiro-san." "No problem. Let¡¯s keep up the good work," Haari replied with a smile. As Ashi left, Haari noticed Rafta¡¯s disheveled appearance and looked concerned. "Wow, Rafta, you look like a zombie," Haari said, his eyes wide with worry. "Let¡¯s talk about you. What¡¯s the secret behind your sudden burst of energy? What did you do in the storeroom with Nicawa-san?" "Hey, hey, hold on. We didn¡¯t do anything unusual. I was just helping Nicawa-san with her work." "Really?" "Look, you¡¯re in no shape to argue right now. Go home and rest. We can discuss this later," Haari said, his tone firm but kind. To be continued... Chapter 4 : Tides of the Office Rooftop Chapter 4 "Tides of the Office Rooftop" ¡°Wow, finally it¡¯s done. Oh, it¡¯s almost break time too,¡± Oki said, stretching and glancing at the clock on the wall. Her shoulders relaxed as she completed her task, ready for a moment of rest. ¡°Wanna eat together, Habi-san?¡± Ashi asked, her voice bright and hopeful as she turned towards Habi-san, who was still engrossed in her paperwork. Without lifting her gaze, Habi-san shook her head. ¡°I appreciate the offer, but I¡¯m heading to the cafeteria. I forgot my lunch today.¡± Ashi¡¯s hopeful smile faltered slightly. ¡°We can share my tiffin if you want. I brought enough food with me.¡± ¡°No, thanks, Ashi,¡± Oki replied, her voice muffled by the rhythmic clacking of keys. ¡°Okay, if that¡¯s what you want,¡± Ashi said, her shoulders drooping slightly as she gathered her things. The office was a cacophony of activity, with phones ringing and keyboards clattering. Ashi made her way to the rooftop, escaping the harsh fluorescent lights for the crisp, refreshing air outside. ¡°Eh? I didn¡¯t expect you to be here, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi said in surprise as she spotted Haari standing by the railing, his gaze lost in the cityscape. ¡°Oh! Nicawa-san,¡± Haari responded, turning with a look of surprise. ¡°Where is your lunchbox?¡± Ashi asked, noticing Haari¡¯s empty hands as she took a seat on a nearby bench, placing her lunchbox on her lap. ¡°Lunch?¡± Haari looked puzzled. He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his eyes drifting back to the horizon. ¡°Aren¡¯t you here to eat your lunch?¡± Ashi asked, her eyes darting between Haari and the lunchbox. ¡°No,¡± Haari said, shaking his head. ¡°I usually come here for the fresh air. The rooftop has such a nice breeze compared to the ground level.¡± He inhaled deeply, the cool air visibly easing his tension as he glanced over at Ashi. ¡°Yes, the air is so cold and fresh up here. It feels like we¡¯re in a completely different place,¡± Ashi agreed, setting her lunchbox beside her on the bench. ¡°Are you here to eat your lunch?¡± Haari asked, curiosity evident as he turned to face Ashi more fully. ¡°Yeah, Habi-san said she¡¯s going to the cafeteria today, so I came up here to eat my lunch,¡± Ashi said, gesturing towards her lunchbox with a hopeful expression. ¡°Then I should go. Eat your lunch before the break time is over,¡± Haari said, starting to turn towards the door, concern etched in his features. ¡°What about you?¡± Ashi asked, a frown creasing her forehead. ¡°Eh, about me?¡± Haari replied, glancing back at Ashi. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to eat your lunch?¡± Ashi asked, her eyebrows raised in curiosity. ¡°Oh! I don¡¯t have one,¡± Haari admitted, his shoulders slumping slightly as he looked away, the cool wind ruffling his hair. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. ¡°Why? Don¡¯t you know how to cook?¡± Ashi asked, her voice tinged with concern. ¡°I know how,¡± Haari said, his gaze fixed on the distant skyline, ¡°but it¡¯s kind of boring to cook when you live alone.¡± ¡°Then you always eat outside?¡± Ashi inquired, leaning forward slightly, her lunchbox momentarily forgotten. ¡°Yeah, there¡¯s an uncle¡¯s shop in front of my apartment building. He makes really good food, so I eat there every day,¡± Haari said, a hint of fondness in his voice as he looked back at Ashi. ¡°But doesn¡¯t that get expensive to buy your food every day?¡± Ashi asked, her brow furrowing with concern. ¡°Hm, kind of, but it¡¯s alright. I don¡¯t have any special hobbies to spend my money on, so it¡¯s fine,¡± Haari shrugged, his gaze drifting to the city below. Ashi¡¯s shoulders drooped, disappointment flickering across her face. ¡°Oh, the time is running out. I¡¯ll go first. Make sure you come down before the break time is over,¡± Haari said. ¡°Wanna share with me?¡± Ashi asked suddenly, her face brightening with the offer. ¡°Eh, what?¡± Haari¡¯s eyes widened in surprise. ¡°I said, wanna eat lunch with me?¡± Ashi repeated, her tone eager as she motioned towards her lunchbox. Haari hesitated, confusion crossing his face. *Is she offering or just being polite?* he wondered, glancing at Ashi¡¯s lunchbox with a skeptical look. ¡°But it¡¯s yours. Don¡¯t you want to eat?¡± Haari asked, his voice softening with concern. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. I have plenty to share,¡± Ashi said with a reassuring smile. ¡°But!¡± ¡°No, she¡¯s probably lying to me to have extra lunch. Who makes extra lunch? She must be hungry too. I can¡¯t share lunch with her,¡± Haari thought, feeling conflicted. ¡°Thanks for asking me, Nicawa-san,¡± Haari said, picking up his water bottle and offering a weak smile. ¡°But to be honest, I¡¯m not hungry at all. You can eat your lunch.¡± The sound of Haari¡¯s empty stomach growling echoed in the stillness of the rooftop. Ashi¡¯s eyes widened in surprise. ¡°Don¡¯t you think your stomach is being more honest than you are?¡± Haari¡¯s face flushed with embarrassment. ¡°Oh! Don¡¯t worry about that. Sometimes it needs a little jolt instead of food.¡± Ashi looked shocked. ¡°Why did you do that?¡± ¡°Oh, don¡¯t worry about it. Sometimes my stomach needs that,¡± Haari said with a forced chuckle, trying to mask his discomfort. ¡°Then I¡¯ll be going now. Make sure you come down on time,¡± Haari said, gathering his things and heading towards the stairs. ¡°Same as always, nothing has changed,¡± Ashi muttered to herself, watching Haari¡¯s figure disappear down the stairs. She turned to look out over the city, her face a mix of concern and resignation. ¡°Where are you coming from, Haari?¡± Rafta asked as he approached Haari, who had just stepped back into the office. ¡°I was on the rooftop for some fresh air. Then Nicawa-san came up there to eat her lunch, so I didn¡¯t want to bother her,¡± Haari explained, glancing around the now quieter office, where the usual noise had dwindled. ¡°You didn¡¯t have your lunch yet?¡± Rafta asked, noticing Haari¡¯s empty hands. ¡°I didn¡¯t have one,¡± Haari confirmed with a nod. ¡°I was planning to go to the cafeteria. Want to join me?¡± Rafta offered, his eyes bright with the prospect of a break. ¡°Okay,¡± Haari agreed, his expression brightening at the thought of a meal. The cafeteria was lively, filled with animated conversations and the enticing aroma of various foods. Haari and Rafta found a table by the window, sunlight streaming in and casting a warm glow over their meal. ¡°Wow, this ice cream is good. How did you know so much about these kinds of things, Haari?¡± Rafta asked, taking a spoonful of his dessert, his eyes widening with pleasure. ¡°I just know,¡± Haari replied with a shrug, savoring his own ice cream. He leaned back in his chair, his demeanor relaxed. ¡°What do you mean you just know? Are you hiding something?¡± Rafta asked, leaning forward with curiosity, his eyes narrowing slightly. ¡°No, I¡¯m not hiding anything. There¡¯s nothing to hide. We all used to eat a lot of ice cream when we were kids, so that¡¯s why I know about them so well,¡± Haari explained, a nostalgic tone in his voice as he looked down at his dessert. ¡°I always forget what I ate last time, and you remember ice cream tastes by their names even though you ate them years ago. That¡¯s amazing,¡± Rafta said, clearly impressed. ¡°There¡¯s nothing amazing about it,¡± Haari said, shaking his head, though a pleased smile tugged at his lips. ¡°Um, Oki, what is she doing here?¡± Rafta said suddenly, his gaze shifting towards Oki entering the cafeteria. Rafta grinned playfully. ¡°Hm, what¡¯s the matter, Rafta? Why are you¡ª¡± Haari began, but Rafta had already headed towards Oki with a bottle of cold water in hand. ¡°Wait, it¡¯s Habi-san. Why is Rafta going there? I have a bad feeling about this,¡± Haari thought, watching with growing concern as Rafta approached Oki, who was standing in line at the food counter. To be continued... Chapter 5: Beneath the Surface Chapter: 5 "Beneath the Surface" ¡°Wait, it¡¯s Habi-san. Why is Rafta going there? I have a bad feeling about this,¡± Haari thought, his brow furrowing in concern as he watched Rafta approach Oki, who was waiting in line at the food counter. ¡°Rafta, what are you going to do with this?¡± Haari¡¯s voice was sharp, his eyes narrowing. ¡°Just you watch,¡± Rafta replied with a mischievous grin, his dark eyes sparkling with mischief. ¡°Rafta, don¡¯t do anything weird; she might get angry with that,¡± Haari cautioned, his expression troubled as he observed from a distance. Rafta moved closer to Oki, his footsteps silent on the marble floor. With a swift motion, he let a few drops of water fall onto the back of Oki¡¯s neck. Oki¡¯s reaction was instant. She gasped, her shoulders tensing and her eyes widening in surprise. Her mouth opened in a startled scream. Rafta¡¯s laughter erupted, shaking his shoulders as he reveled in the prank. ¡°See, didn¡¯t I tell you not to do that?¡± Haari said, frustration clear in his voice. He stood in the corner of the cafeteria, his frown deepening. ¡°But it was fun! Just look at her,¡± Rafta laughed, still chuckling as he observed Oki¡¯s furious reaction. ¡°What in the hell do you think you¡¯re doing, Rafta?¡± Oki¡¯s voice thundered, her face flushed and her anger palpable. She glared at Rafta, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. Rafta turned and sprinted towards the exit, his laughter fading as he ran. ¡°Thanks, Haari. You¡¯re one great friend. Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t forget you until I die. May God rest your soul in peace,¡± Oki muttered, her voice tinged with frustration. She shot a piercing look at Haari as she stormed toward him. ¡°What?¡± Haari¡¯s confusion was evident, his brows knitting together. He glanced nervously at Oki, who was closing in with an intimidating presence. ¡°What is this aura? It feels like a demon king has appeared in this company itself. I have to get out before she kills me,¡± Haari muttered, his gaze darting around the cafeteria as he made a hasty exit. On the rooftop, the evening breeze ruffled Haari¡¯s hair as he and Rafta stood by the railing. The city lights below twinkled in the distance. ¡°Did you want to slaughter me there like a goat?¡± Haari¡¯s voice was sharp, his eyes flashing with irritation. ¡°Sorry, man,¡± Rafta said, his tone apologetic but with a hint of amusement as he leaned casually against the railing. ¡°Why did you do that in the first place?¡± Haari asked, his frustration evident. He stared out over the city, trying to regain his composure. ¡°I just wanted her to relax a little bit,¡± Rafta explained with a shrug. ¡°She¡¯s always so focused on her work that she forgets to take breaks. She needed a little distraction to get her mind off it.¡± ¡°Relax? You call that relaxing? You made her furious,¡± Haari said, disbelief evident in his tone. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. ¡°This is how she relaxes. She always gets so caught up in her work that she needs a jolt to snap her out of it. Now she¡¯s out looking for me and forgetting about her work,¡± Rafta said, a knowing smile tugging at his lips. ¡°You know a lot about Habi-san,¡± Haari said, his tone softening slightly as he leaned against the railing beside Rafta. ¡°Of course, I know a lot about her. It¡¯s been five years since we¡¯ve been working together, after all,¡± Rafta said, his eyes reflecting a hint of pride. A few days later, the office was alive with activity. Papers were scattered across desks, and the rhythmic tapping of keyboards created a constant hum. ¡°Kichiro-san, could you take a look at these files for me?¡± Oki asked, standing near Haari¡¯s desk. Her face was calm, but the fatigue in her eyes was unmistakable. ¡°Okay, but where is the data for these files?¡± Haari asked, his gaze scanning the documents. ¡°Oh, that. I gave it to Nicawa-san earlier,¡± Oki said, glancing toward Nicawa¡¯s cluttered desk. ¡°Okay. Nicawa-san, can I have the data for these files?¡± Haari asked, directing his attention to Ashi¡¯s desk. ¡°Umm, leave these files here. I¡¯ll check them myself,¡± Ashi said, her tone clipped. She was seated at her desk, her face expressionless as she worked through a stack of paperwork. ¡°But Habi-san asked me to do that,¡± Haari said, confusion evident. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I¡¯ll handle them later after I finish with this,¡± Ashi insisted, her eyes focused on her work. Haari, standing by the printer, glanced over at the interaction. ¡°Okay. If you need any help, you can call me. I¡¯m free right now,¡± he offered, his voice sincere. ¡°No, I¡¯m fine,¡± Ashi replied curtly, her attention fixed on her computer screen. ¡°Did you check those files?¡± Oki asked, concern evident in her tone. ¡°No, Nicawa-san said she¡¯d handle them later,¡± Haari replied, his confusion growing. ¡°But didn¡¯t she get that work assigned to her? She already has enough on her plate,¡± Oki said, her frustration rising. ¡°I tried to help her, but she said she could manage on her own,¡± Haari said, shrugging. ¡°Really? I don¡¯t know why, but Nicawa-san has been acting strange lately,¡± Haari said, his tone filled with concern. ¡°Really? But I think she¡¯s just focused on her work as always,¡± Rafta said, walking over from his desk. He sat down and began doodling with a pen. ¡°I know, but...¡± Haari began, his voice trailing off. ¡°If you¡¯re that worried about her, why don¡¯t you go and ask her?¡± Rafta suggested, glancing up. ¡°Hell, she was ready to tell me,¡± Haari said, his frustration evident as he joined the conversation. Rafta returned to his desk, his expression thoughtful. ¡°Whatever. If she¡¯s going through something and doesn¡¯t want to talk about it, then you should stop worrying her too. There¡¯s no point in wasting your time like that. If you¡¯re really concerned about her, find a way to help her. Simple as that.¡± As the office emptied in the evening and everyone headed home, Haari approached Ashi by her desk. The office was quiet now, the hum of the cooling system the only sound. ¡°Nicawa-san,¡± Haari said gently, his face showing concern. ¡°Hm?¡± Ashi looked up from her paperwork, her expression guarded. ¡°Would you like to go out for a drink with me? There¡¯s something I want to talk about,¡± Haari said, trying to keep his tone light. Later that evening, in a dimly lit bar, the clinking of glasses and low murmur of conversations created a soothing backdrop. Haari sat across from Ashi at a small table, a glass of whiskey before him. The bar¡¯s warm lighting and wooden furnishings lent a cozy atmosphere. ¡°So, what do you want to talk about, Kichiro-san?¡± Ashi asked, her tone cautious. She sipped her drink, her gaze steady. ¡°Let¡¯s have some drinks first, then we¡¯ll talk,¡± Haari suggested, trying to ease the tension. Half an hour later, Haari looked at Ashi with concern. ¡°Nicawa-san, is something troubling you?¡± ¡°Hm, no. I¡¯m totally fine as always,¡± Ashi replied, her eyes meeting his with a serious expression. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I¡¯ve noticed you haven¡¯t been yourself lately. You¡¯re doing all the work by yourself, not talking to anyone, and sometimes you skip breaks just to finish your work. It¡¯s not good for your health. If you¡¯re struggling with something, you can come to me. I¡¯ll help as much as I can,¡± Haari said, his voice earnest and his face reflecting genuine concern. A serious expression crossed Ashi¡¯s face, her eyes reflecting a mixture of gratitude and sadness. ¡°Kichiro-san...¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry. I was just trying to help you,¡± Haari said, his voice softening. ¡°It¡¯s getting late. We should go now,¡± Ashi said, standing up with an unreadable expression. Haari nodded, his shoulders slumping slightly as he stood. ¡°Yeah.¡± As they left the bar, the night air was cool and crisp, and the city lights shimmered in the distance. The two walked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. To be continued... Chapter 6: The Missing Piece **Chapter 6: The Missing Piece** **The Next Day** The office buzzed with its usual morning activity. Haari approached Rafta¡¯s desk, carrying a stack of documents. The air was filled with the soft hum of conversations and the rhythmic clacking of keyboards. Rafta lounged in his chair, feet propped up on the desk, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth as he scrolled through his phone. ¡°Good morning, Rafta,¡± Haari said, placing the documents on Rafta¡¯s desk. ¡°Good morning to you, Haari,¡± Rafta replied without looking up. Oki walked by, offering a brief glance. ¡°Good morning, Kichiro-san and Rafta.¡± ¡°Good morning, Oki-san. Do you know why Nicawa-san hasn¡¯t arrived yet?¡± Haari asked, his voice laced with concern. ¡°I¡¯m not sure. I tried calling her, but she¡¯s not answering,¡± Oki said, her face showing clear worry. ¡°Maybe she has some personal business,¡± Rafta said with a casual shrug. He spun a pen between his fingers, his attention still on his desk. ¡°But she didn¡¯t inform us of any leave, and she didn¡¯t mention she wouldn¡¯t be coming in,¡± Oki said, her anxiety palpable. ¡°I think Rafta might be right¡ªshe could be tied up with something. We should concentrate on our work. Rafta, make sure you stay on task. If I catch you slacking off, there will be consequences.¡± Rafta rolled his eyes, clearly unbothered. ¡°Yeah, yeah. Quit overreacting first thing in the morning.¡± ¡°Rafta, can you tell me where to submit these documents?¡± Haari asked, his impatience evident. Rafta glanced up, taking the documents with a nonchalant air. He flipped through them briefly, a grin spreading across his face. ¡°Head to the 16th floor, desk number 5. There¡¯s a new girl working there. She¡¯s into spicy curry, her favorite place is Hoku Restaurant, and she lives in Sector 25 with her aunt. Go drop these off.¡± ¡°What? Why are you giving me personal details? I only asked for the location,¡± Haari said, frustration in his voice. ¡°I don¡¯t even know what she looks like, but I already feel sorry for her. God, keep her safe from him.¡± ¡°Wish guaranteed,¡± Rafta replied with a smirk. Haari shook his head. ¡°So, he¡¯s watching us? I wonder what kind of afterlife he¡¯s facing. Rafta, you¡¯re definitely going to hell.¡± With a sigh, Haari grabbed his jacket and left the office. **In the Elevator** As the elevator ascended, Haari leaned against the railing, deep in thought. The office floor was gradually emptying as employees took their lunch breaks. The elevator hummed softly, occasionally interrupted by the ding of passing floors. ¡°She seemed pretty. No wonder Rafta gathered so much info about her. Wait, come to think of it, we usually don¡¯t have much reason to visit other floors. How did Rafta know so much? Was he not slacking off but exploring the building? If that¡¯s the case, I¡¯m more worried about the other girls,¡± Haari pondered. He glanced at his reflection in the elevator doors, his concern evident. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. **Arriving at His Department** Haari stepped out of the elevator and walked down the corridor to his department. The office was unusually quiet and almost deserted. ¡°Huh? Where is everybody? It¡¯s break time. I guess everyone¡¯s out for lunch,¡± Haari said, surveying the empty space. He sighed, feeling the weight of the day. ¡°I¡¯m exhausted. I should rest until the break ends.¡± He sank into his chair, closing his eyes and trying to relax amidst the faint aroma of leftover coffee. **Evening** The office was winding down for the day. Oki gathered her things and said, ¡°Bye, Kichiro-san. See you later.¡± ¡°Yeah, bye, Habi-san,¡± Haari replied with a finality in his voice. A few moments later, the doorbell rang, disrupting the quiet. Haari stood outside Ashi¡¯s apartment, his nerves on edge. ¡°What should I say when she opens the door?¡± Haari wondered aloud, pacing anxiously. **Haari¡¯s Imagination** The door opened. ¡°Huh, Kichiro-san, what are you doing here?¡± Ashi asked, surprised and slightly disheveled. ¡°I was just passing by and thought I¡¯d check on you,¡± Haari said, attempting to sound casual. ¡°Ehh?¡± Ashi replied, puzzled. **PRESENT** ¡°No, no, no, that won¡¯t work. I need to think of something better. But why is she taking so long to open the door?¡± Haari muttered, pressing the doorbell repeatedly. As he pressed the doorbell again and again, his anxiety grew with each unanswered ring. He glanced around the dimly lit hallway, its peeling beige wallpaper adding to his sense of urgency. The occasional distant sound of traffic seeped through the thin walls. After several unsuccessful attempts, Haari¡¯s frustration mounted. He leaned against the doorframe and tried again, the doorbell ringing loudly in the quiet hallway. Suddenly, a neighbor¡¯s door creaked open slightly, and an elderly woman peeked out, her face showing concern. ¡°Ah, who are you?¡± she asked, her voice filled with curiosity and worry. Haari quickly explained, his eyes darting nervously. ¡°I¡¯m Nicawa-san¡¯s friend. I came to visit her, but she isn¡¯t answering the door. I think she might be out.¡± The elderly woman adjusted her glasses and frowned. ¡°She hasn¡¯t left her apartment since this morning. I¡¯m her aunt. I live next door. She always comes over to share her food, but she didn¡¯t today. I tried calling her several times, but she didn¡¯t answer.¡± Haari¡¯s face paled. ¡°Can I come into your apartment? I need to check something.¡± The aunt hesitated but then nodded. ¡°Sure.¡± Haari thanked her and moved to the balcony. The aunt¡¯s apartment was modest but cozy, with a worn sofa and a small coffee table stacked with newspapers. A potted plant stood by the window. Stepping out onto the balcony, Haari saw the old wicker chair and a few garden tools. He peered over the railing and spotted Ashi¡¯s balcony directly across. His heart sank when he noticed a foot sticking out from behind the glass door. ¡°I¡¯m so sorry, Nicawa-san,¡± he muttered under his breath. ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± the aunt asked from the doorway, worry in her voice. Haari stood on the balcony of the aunt¡¯s apartment, his gaze fixed on the gap between the two balconies. He gestured toward the narrow ledge. ¡°The door was locked. The only way into her room is through the balcony,¡± Haari explained, tension evident in his voice. He looked at the aunt, her face lined with worry. His brows were furrowed, and his lips were tight. ¡°But it¡¯s dangerous,¡± the aunt protested. She clutched the doorframe with one hand, her other hand resting on her chest, her eyes wide with anxiety. Haari¡¯s gaze remained steady on the gap. He shook his head slightly, his expression determined despite the danger. ¡°We don¡¯t have another option,¡± he said firmly. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the risky maneuver. ¡°Be careful, don¡¯t fall!¡± the aunt urged, her voice trembling. She stepped forward, her eyes following Haari¡¯s every move, her face a mix of fear and concern. ¡°It¡¯s dangerous, but if you think it¡¯s necessary, I¡¯ll try to find another way to help.¡± ¡°This is really important,¡± Haari said urgently. ¡°I need to get across to her balcony. I¡¯ll be careful, I promise.¡± He nodded, his face a mixture of resolve and worry. He took a cautious step toward the edge of the balcony, glancing down before turning his attention back to the narrow ledge. The old wicker chair creaked softly beneath him as he shifted his weight. He steadied himself, beginning the careful journey across. Each step was deliberate, his heart racing with the effort of maintaining balance. His gaze shifted between the two balconies, the distant hum of traffic below mixing with the soft rustling of leaves from the potted plants. Reaching the midpoint, the tension in the air was palpable. His grip on the railing was firm, knuckles white with effort. Haari paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing. --- To be continued... Chapter 7: Unveiling the Truth: The Rescue and the Revelation **Chapter 7: Unveiling the Truth: The Rescue** Haari climbed up to Ashi¡¯s balcony, his heart pounding. He took a deep breath, crouched, and leaped onto the balcony. The landing jarred his knees, but he pushed past the discomfort and hurried to the glass door. Finding it locked, he retrieved the spare key from the aunt and unlocked it. As he pushed the door open, a wave of cool air from the air conditioner greeted him. The room was dimly lit, with the late afternoon sun filtering through sheer curtains. Sparse furnishings included a small bed with a crumpled blanket and a clothesline where Ashi''s garments were hung to dry. A low table was cluttered with magazines and coffee cups. The walls were adorned with framed photos and a calendar with the date circled in red. Haari''s gaze fell on a pair of Ashi''s underwear hanging on the line. " It''s Nicawa-san under wears." He caught sight of a cup and noticed, wow A size cup, she have some serious weight on her chest." Shaking his head, he murmured to himself, "No, no, no, this isn¡¯t the time for thoughts like these." Haari¡¯s heart raced as he saw Ashi lying on the floor, her body covered with a bath towel. Her skin was flushed with fever, and she was clearly in distress. He rushed to her side, kneeling beside her. His face was a mask of concern as he gently touched her forehead with the back of his hand. "Nicawa-san, are you alright? What happened?¡± he asked, his voice trembling. Her fevered skin felt scorching to his touch. ¡°She¡¯s burning with a high fever. I need to do something,¡± he muttered, grabbing a blanket from a nearby chair. He draped it over Ashi with careful, deliberate motions, his hands trembling slightly. Haari pulled out his phone and dialed emergency services, his eyes darting between the phone and Ashi¡¯s pale face. The room seemed to close in around him, every second stretching into eternity as he listened to the ringing tone on the other end. Outside, the distant wail of sirens grew louder. He glanced around the room, noting the disarray¡ªan open drawer filled with cosmetics and a small bottle of medication on the bedside table. His expression was etched with tension, the waiting becoming almost unbearable. In the doorway, the aunt stood, her face etched with worry. ¡°Are they coming soon?¡± she asked, her voice trembling. ¡°They¡¯re on their way,¡± Haari said, trying to sound reassuring despite the anxiety tightening his chest. He rested his hand lightly on Ashi¡¯s forehead, hoping to offer some comfort until help arrived. **In the hospital** The sterile scent of the hospital mingled with the soft beeping of medical equipment. Ashi¡¯s aunt sat by her bed, her fingers fidgeting with a tissue. This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. Ashi stirred, her eyes fluttering open. ¡°Gasp, gasp,¡± she murmured, disoriented. Her aunt leaned closer, her voice soothing. ¡°Oh, you¡¯re awake.¡± Ashi blinked, taking in her surroundings. ¡°Eh? Aunty, what are you doing here, and where am I?¡± Her voice was weak, tinged with confusion. ¡°You¡¯re in the hospital,¡± her aunt said, offering a gentle smile. ¡°Hospital? How did I get here?¡± Ashi¡¯s brow furrowed in confusion. ¡°First, drink some water and eat something,¡± her aunt said, handing her a glass of water and a few crackers. Ashi took them gratefully, her hands slightly shaky. After eating, Ashi''s curiosity got the better of her. ¡°So, how did I get here?¡± ¡°A man brought you,¡± her aunt explained. ¡°He came to visit you last night. When you didn¡¯t answer, he jumped onto your balcony and found you with a high fever.¡± Ashi¡¯s face flushed as she remembered. ¡°Oh yeah, I wasn¡¯t feeling well. I took some medicine and then went for a bath, but after that, I don¡¯t remember anything.¡± ¡°Wait, bath. That means...¡± Ashi''s face turned red with embarrassment. Her aunt''s reassuring tone continued. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, he didn¡¯t see anything. He called me right away and he was very considerate. He didn¡¯t touch you.¡± ¡°Do you know who he is?¡± Ashi asked, her curiosity piqued. ¡°No, but he had an ID card from your company. Perhaps he works there,¡± her aunt said. Ashi¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°He was from the company?¡± **The Next Day** The office was abuzz with its usual activity. Rafta looked up as Ashi walked in. ¡°You¡¯re back! What happened? Why were you absent for two days?¡± Ashi shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant. ¡°I wasn¡¯t feeling well, so I took some time off.¡± Oki, concerned, stepped closer. ¡°Are you alright now?¡± ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m fine,¡± Ashi assured them. Oki¡¯s brow furrowed. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you tell us?¡± ¡°I was too sick to inform anyone. I promise it won¡¯t happen again. Even if I need to take leave, I¡¯ll complete my work beforehand,¡± Ashi said, determination clear in her voice. ¡°It¡¯s not just about work,¡± Oki said gently. ¡°We can manage that together. Your health is important. If you¡¯re still recovering, you should take the day off.¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m fine now. It wasn¡¯t that serious,¡± Ashi insisted. ¡°Are you sure?¡± Oki¡¯s gaze was searching, looking for any signs of lingering discomfort. ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m totally fine,¡± Ashi confirmed, her voice steady. Oki nodded, her concern easing. ¡°Okay, if you say so.¡± Ashi thought about her aunt¡¯s revelation. ¡°Aunty mentioned the person who helped me was from my company. Only three people knew I was absent that day: Habi-san, Densi-san, and Kichiro-san. Since it was a man, it wasn¡¯t Habi-san. That leaves Densi-san and Kichiro-san. I need to find out who came and thank him.¡± **Break Time** On the rooftop, the sky was a soothing mix of soft blues and grays. A gentle breeze rustled the potted plants along the edge. Haari sat at a table, sipping his drink. Ashi arrived, carrying her lunch in a small container. ¡°Ah, Kichiro-san, you¡¯re here too,¡± Ashi said, spotting him. ¡°Oh, Nicawa-san. Are you here for lunch?¡± Haari asked, surprised. ¡°Yes, Habi-san was still working, so I came up here to eat,¡± Ashi explained, settling down at the table. ¡°Then enjoy your lunch before the break ends,¡± Haari said, nodding towards her food. ¡°Kichiro-san, what were you doing the day before yesterday?¡± Ashi asked, her tone light but curious. Haari choked on his drink, his face reddening. ¡°Where is this coming from?¡± he managed to ask, his voice slightly strained. ¡°Just wondering if you were alright. If any of us falls ill suddenly again, it can be hard for others to manage the work,¡± Ashi said, her voice casual but probing. ¡°No need to worry about me. I¡¯m fine. I went to a friend¡¯s place for a night party,¡± Haari said, attempting to sound casual. Ashi raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. ¡°You¡¯re not very good at lying, Kichiro-san,¡± she whispered quietly. To be continue..... Chapter 8: A Gesture of Friendship Chapter 8: A Gesture of Friendship Ashi raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. ¡°You¡¯re not very good at lying, Kichiro-san,¡± she whispered quietly. Haari¡¯s face turned red, but he quickly recovered. ¡°Oh? What makes you say that?¡± Just then, Haari¡¯s phone buzzed with a text message. He glanced at it and then stood up. ¡°I have to take this,¡± he said, stepping away to take the call. A Week Later In the office break room, sunlight filtered through the tall windows, casting a warm glow over the space. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the faint aroma of pastries from the vending machine. Rafta stood at Ashi¡¯s desk, guiding her through the new software. ¡°Densi-san, could you tell me how to enter the data in this software? It¡¯s my first time using it,¡± Ashi asked, leaning closer to the screen. Rafta smiled reassuringly, pointing at various sections. ¡°Sure. You need to fill out these fields and then this part.¡± An hour later, Rafta was still by her side, patiently walking her through the final steps. ¡°And like this,¡± he said, indicating the last section. ¡°Double-check these values before you save.¡± ¡°Thanks, Densi-san,¡± Ashi said, relaxing as she looked up at him. ¡°I would have been in big trouble if it weren¡¯t for you.¡± ¡°No problem at all. You can ask me for help anytime,¡± Rafta said with a broad smile. Ashi hesitated, her eyes lingering on Rafta. ¡°By the way, how did work go when I was absent the other day?¡± Rafta tilted his head. ¡°Actually, I don¡¯t know.¡± ¡°Why? Didn¡¯t you come to the office that day?¡± Ashi asked, her curiosity piqued. ¡°I did,¡± Rafta explained. ¡°But I have to go in the meeting with Oki that day, Haari handled everything while we were out. By the time we returned, he¡¯d already gone home, having finished all the work by himself.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°Kichiro-san did all that alone?¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± Rafta said, shaking his head slightly. ¡°He really pulled through.¡± After Haari¡¯s unexpected help getting her to the hospital, Ashi had spent the following week recovering from her illness. The days were filled with a whirlwind of office tasks as she caught up on work, but she couldn¡¯t shake the sense of gratitude for the kindness Haari had shown her. Unexpected support from colleagues, especially Haari, made her recovery smoother and more bearable. The rooftop garden was bathed in the golden light of the setting sun, casting long shadows and creating a tranquil atmosphere. Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. ¡°Oh, you¡¯re here too, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Uhm, Nicawa-san, are you here to eat your lunch again?¡± Haari asked, surprised. ¡°Yeah,¡± Ashi replied with a smile. ¡°Then I should go downstairs and eat your lunch before the break time is over,¡± Haari said, walking toward the stairs. ¡°Kichiro-san, let¡¯s eat together,¡± she said, taking a seat at a small table. ¡°Huh? But it¡¯s yours,¡± he protested. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I have plenty to share,¡± Ashi insisted, pushing the container toward him. ¡°But!¡± Haari began, a mix of reluctance and curiosity on his face. "Oh, are you sure? I didn¡¯t want to intrude.¡± ¡°Of course, it¡¯s more fun to share lunch with a friend. Come on!¡±Ashi said. " But still" Haari hesitate to join Ashi. ¡°Why can you hang out with friends and go to parties but not share lunch with me?¡± Ashi asked playfully. Haari shifted uncomfortably. ¡°It¡¯s not that. I just didn¡¯t want to be a burden during your lunch time.¡± ¡°Are we not friends?¡± Ashi¡¯s question was earnest. Haari¡¯s face softened. ¡°Friends,¡± he agreed with a nod. ¡°Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi¡¯s voice. ¡°Hm?¡± Haari said, turning his full attention to her. ¡°Are you alright?¡± Ashi asked, genuine concern in her voice. ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m okay. So, about being friends¡ªof course, we are friends,¡± Haari affirmed. ¡°So let¡¯s eat lunch before the break time is over,¡± Ashi said, pushing the container closer. As they began to eat, Ashi said, ¡°I heard from my aunt that someone from the office helped me when I was sick. Since you were one of the people who knew I was absent, I thought it might have been you.¡± Haari adjusted his glasses. ¡°Did your aunt tell you that, it was me?¡± ¡°No, it was Densi-san,¡± Ashi said. ¡°He mentioned you took care of everything while everyone else was out.¡± Haari¡¯s expression softened. ¡°Ah, When Habi-san said that you weren¡¯t answering your phone and hadn¡¯t notified her that you are taking the day off, So I was worried if something is wrong with you because you never take the off without telling ti Habi-san, It wasn''t like you. So I just came by to check on you.¡± Ashi nodded with relief. ¡°Thank you. I really appreciate it. I didn¡¯t get a chance to say this earlier, but your thoughtfulness meant a lot to me.¡± Ashi smiled warmly as she watched Haari¡¯s hesitant but sincere response. ¡°You know,¡± she began, ¡°it really meant a lot to me that you stepped up when I needed help. Haari¡¯s smile warmed. ¡°I¡¯m glad to hear that. I hope you¡¯re feeling better now.¡± ¡°I am, thanks to people like you,¡± Ashi said with a grateful smile. As Ashi watched Haari¡¯s genuine smile, she felt a surge of gratitude. The past week had been tough, but Haari¡¯s kindness had made it bearable. She realized just how much his support had meant to her. Evening As the office day wound down, the room was filled with the soft rustling of papers and the distant murmur of colleagues finishing their tasks. Oki stood by the exit, her coat draped over her arm. ¡°Good work today, everyone. I have something to attend to, so goodbye. Let¡¯s meet tomorrow,¡± she said cheerfully. ¡°Haari, I had some important work to do too, so see you later,¡± Rafta added, heading toward the door with a wave. ¡°Okay, be safe on your way home, guys,¡± Haari responded, adjusting his coat. Ashi, holding her handbag and ready to leave, approached Haari. ¡°So, I¡¯ll be on my way too. See you tomorrow, Kichiro-san,¡± she said. ¡°Ah, Nicawa-san,¡± Haari said, reflecting genuine appreciation. ¡°Thanks for the food you shared with me today. It was really good. I¡¯d like to return the favor.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. It was token of appreciation from me,because you saved me that day¡± Ashi replied with a warm smile. ¡°Yeah, but I still want to repay you, so tell me if I can help you with anything,¡± Haari offered, his tone earnest ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll keep that in mind,¡± Ashi said with a nod, her expression thoughtful. ¡°As the office emptied, Haari and Ashi exchanged a final, lingering smile that spoke volumes. It was a moment of mutual understanding and warmth, a silent promise of deeper connection. Each left the office with a renewed sense of optimism and an appreciation for their growing friendship.¡± Chapter 9: New Beginnings ### Chapter 9: New Beginnings **The Next Day** Break time had arrived, and Haari was feeling the weight of his busy day. ¡°Ahh, I¡¯m exhausted. I should rest until break time is over,¡± he muttered to himself as he headed to the rest room. Just then, Ashi appeared, her face a mix of concern and relief. ¡°There you are.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Haari looked up, puzzled. ¡°I¡¯ve been looking for you the whole time. Where have you been?¡± Ashi asked, her voice tinged with worry. Haari glanced at his watch. ¡°Nicawa-san, what¡¯s the matter? Aren¡¯t you going to eat your lunch? Break time will be over soon.¡± ¡°I would if I could find you on time. Here, take this,¡± Ashi said, handing him a lunch box with a warm smile. Haari stared at the box in surprise. ¡°What¡¯s this?¡± ¡°I brought a lunch box for you. Make sure you eat it,¡± Ashi said, her tone gentle but firm. Haari was taken aback. ¡°Lunch? But why? I didn¡¯t ask for this.¡± ¡°You mentioned that you always eat outside, and it¡¯s not good for your health,¡± Ashi said matter-of-factly. ¡°Yeah, I know, but still...¡± Haari trailed off, feeling conflicted. ¡°I enjoy cooking. It¡¯s like a hobby for me. Preparing one extra lunch box is nothing. And didn¡¯t you say we¡¯re friends? It¡¯s natural for friends to help each other,¡± Ashi explained with a warm smile. Haari hesitated. ¡°Okay, but...¡± ¡°Oh, and return the lunch box when you¡¯re finished eating,¡± Ashi added before turning to leave. As Haari finished his lunch and stared at the empty box, he felt a pang of guilt. ¡°Wait, Nicawa-san went through all this trouble for me. I can¡¯t just return it empty.¡± **Evening** Back at his place, Haari sat with a mix of anxiety and anticipation. ¡°I wonder if Nicawa-san will like that. I thought a lot before doing that. I hope she doesn¡¯t think of me as a weirdo for that.¡± He took a deep breath, reassuring himself. ¡°What¡¯s done is done. Nothing¡¯s going to change now. All I can do is hope for the best.¡± He took a deep breath, reassuring himself. ¡°What¡¯s done is done. Nothing¡¯s going to change now. All I can do is hope for the best.¡± **Ashi¡¯s Place** Ashi had just finished a refreshing shower and was ready to get dinner started. ¡°Hmm, now it¡¯s time to cook some recipes. But first, I should wash the lunch box and then start cooking.¡± As Ashi took the lunch box out of her bag, she noticed it felt unusually heavy. ¡°Eh? This lunch box feels heavier. Did Kichiro-san not eat his lunch?¡± Curious, she opened the lunch box and her eyes widened in delight. ¡°Wow, ice cream! Did Kichiro-san put this in the box? Thank you, Kichiro-san!¡± A warm smile spread across Ashi¡¯s face as she admired the thoughtful gesture. ¡°I really appreciate this. It¡¯s the little things like this that make me so happy.¡± Ashi carefully placed the ice cream in the freezer, a warm smile spreading across her face. This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. **A Few Days Later** As the days passed, Haari and Ashi''s friendship continued to grow. Their interactions became more frequent, and they started to enjoy each other¡¯s company more. One crisp morning, Ashi entered the office with a small, brightly wrapped package. She found Haari at his desk, engrossed in his work. ¡°Good morning, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi said, her voice cheerful. Haari looked up, surprised. ¡°Good morning, Nicawa-san. What¡¯s that you have there?¡± Ashi set the package down on his desk. ¡°It¡¯s a small gift to say thank you for everything you¡¯ve done. I thought it would be nice to show my appreciation.¡± Haari¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°You didn¡¯t have to do this. But thank you.¡± As Haari unwrapped the package, he discovered a handcrafted bookmark, beautifully designed with intricate patterns. ¡°This is amazing. Did you make this?¡± Ashi smiled. ¡°No, I found it at a local market. I thought it would be a nice touch for someone who loves books as much as you do.¡± Haari¡¯s smile grew. ¡°It¡¯s perfect. I really appreciate it.¡± Throughout the week, Haari found himself using the bookmark and thinking of Ashi¡¯s kindness. Their friendship continued to blossom, with both of them finding small ways to support and help each other. They shared more personal stories and experiences, deepening their bond. One day, Rafta approached Ashi at her desk. ¡°I heard about the nice gift you gave Haari. That was really thoughtful of you.¡± Ashi blushed slightly. ¡°It was nothing. The other day, I saw Kichiro-san reading a book on the rooftop. When I was at the market, I found a new book and thought I¡¯d borrow it for him. I can get you one too if you want.¡± Rafta nodded. ¡°No, I¡¯m not much of a book reader like Haari, but thanks for offering.¡± Later that week, Haari said, ¡°Nicawa-san, there¡¯s a local book fair happening over the weekend. I thought it would be fun to check it out together. What do you think? Wanna come with me?¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°That sounds like a great idea! I¡¯d love to go.¡± As the weekend approached, both Haari and Ashi felt excited about their outing. It wasn¡¯t just about the book fair, but about spending time together and continuing to build their friendship. On the day of the book fair, the sun was shining brightly. The fair was bustling with people, colorful stalls, and the smell of freshly brewed coffee from nearby vendors. ¡°It¡¯s already time. Did I come too early?¡± Haari wondered aloud, glancing around. ¡°Kichiro-san!¡± Ashi¡¯s voice called out from behind him. ¡°Did I make you wait?¡± Haari turned back, smiling. ¡°No, I just got here.¡± ¡°Good, then let¡¯s go,¡± Ashi said, beaming. Haari couldn¡¯t help but notice how different Ashi looked in her casual clothes. ¡°Wow, Nicawa-san, you look great!¡± Ashi blushed slightly. ¡°Thanks. I¡¯m glad you think so.¡± They wandered through the fair, exploring various stalls and chatting about their favorite books. The vibrant atmosphere and shared excitement brought them closer. Haari noticed how much Ashi enjoyed discussing different genres and discovering new authors. As the day ended, Haari and Ashi sat down at a nearby caf¨¦, sipping hot drinks and reflecting on their day. ¡°I¡¯m really glad we did this,¡± Haari said, genuinely content. ¡°It was a lot of fun.¡± ¡°Me too,¡± Ashi agreed. ¡°It¡¯s moments like these that make me appreciate having a friend like you.¡± Haari smiled warmly. ¡°Likewise. Here¡¯s to many more days like this.¡± Ashi took a sip of her drink and said, ¡°Thank you, Kichiro-san, for the other day.¡± ¡°You¡¯ve already thanked me many times; you don¡¯t have to keep repeating it,¡± Haari said, chuckling. ¡°No, it¡¯s not for that day,¡± Ashi said, her tone serious. ¡°It¡¯s for the ice cream you included in the lunch box.¡± ¡°Oh, that? Don¡¯t worry about it. It was nothing,¡± Haari said, dismissing it with a wave. ¡°Please don¡¯t tell anyone what I¡¯m about to say,¡± Ashi said, her tone earnest. ¡°The thing is, I actually like ice cream, even at my age.¡± ¡°Wow, I didn¡¯t know that,¡± Haari said, genuinely surprised. ¡°How could you? I¡¯ve never told anyone because it¡¯s embarrassing,¡± Ashi admitted, her voice tinged with anxiety. ¡°People might laugh at me for liking ice cream at my age. You wouldn¡¯t do that, would you?¡± ¡°Do what?¡± Haari asked, puzzled by her concern. ¡°You know, laugh at me for liking ice cream,¡± Ashi said, her eyes searching his face for reassurance. ¡°Who knows, maybe I would,¡± Haari teased lightly. ¡°What?¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes widened in shock. ¡°Just kidding!¡± Haari said quickly, noticing her distress. ¡°I¡¯m not going to laugh at you. It¡¯s perfectly natural to like something, It doesn''t matter what your age is. In fact, I think it¡¯s great that you enjoy ice cream. It doesn¡¯t matter what people say. It¡¯s your life, not theirs.¡± Ashi¡¯s expression softened as she listened. ¡°Really? You mean it?¡± ¡°Absolutely,¡± Haari reassured her with a warm grin. ¡°Everyone should do what makes them happy. Don¡¯t let others¡¯ opinions bother you. If you like ice cream, then enjoy it!¡± Ashi hesitated for a moment, then a small smile began to form on her lips. ¡°You promise you won¡¯t tell anyone about this?¡± ¡°I promise,¡± Haari said sincerely. ¡°You¡¯ve got nothing to worry about.¡± Ashi let out a relieved laugh. ¡°Thank you, Kichiro-san. I feel better now.¡± Haari said sincerely. ¡°Now let¡¯s head back; it¡¯s getting late.¡± ¡°Yes,¡± Ashi agreed. Their friendship had grown from simple gestures of kindness to a meaningful connection. As they left the caf¨¦, both felt a sense of contentment, knowing they had found something special in each other. The journey ahead seemed bright, filled with new adventures and the promise of deeper bonds. Chapter 10: Breaking Through the Code Chapter 10: Breaking Through the Code The Week After ¡°Kichiro-san, are you free right now?¡± Oki¡¯s voice interrupted Haari¡¯s concentration. ¡°Yeah, do you need something, Habi-san?¡± Haari replied, looking up from his desk. ¡°Yes, please take a look at this project,¡± Oki said, handing over a thick file. Haari accepted the file, glancing through it briefly. ¡°What¡¯s this project about?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not entirely sure myself. It came in a week ago, but I didn¡¯t get the chance to review it,¡± Oki admitted. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll check it out,¡± Haari said, taking the project file from Oki. He noticed a certain urgency in Oki¡¯s voice, which only added to his curiosity about the project¡¯s nature. An Hour Later The office hummed with the usual activity, but Haari seemed preoccupied, his brows furrowed as he pored over the project details. Rafta, noticing Haari¡¯s intense focus, recognized the project file on his desk. He paused, observing Haari¡¯s struggle with concern, but chose not to interrupt and silently returned to his own desk. A Week Ago An employee had arrived at Haari¡¯s department to submit the project file but found no one present. Spotting Rafta, who was casually sipping a soft drink, the employee handed over the file. ¡°Hey Rafta,¡± the employee said. ¡°Hmm? Hey, it¡¯s been a while. How are you doing?¡± Rafta inquired. ¡°I¡¯m doing fine. I was supposed to deliver this file. Here,¡± the employee said, handing over the project file. ¡°I¡¯ll be going now. I have other work to handle,¡± the employee added, heading back to the elevator. Rafta looked at the file, his face paling as he realized the complexity of what was inside. The file seemed unusually thick, filled with technical jargon and encrypted data. Taking a deep breath, he placed the file on Oki¡¯s desk. ¡°You¡¯re perfect for this kind of project. Wish you luck and sorry for putting it on you.¡± Present Day Evening had fallen, and the office was winding down as employees packed up to leave. ¡°You¡¯re not heading home yet?¡± Oki asked Haari, noticing he was still at his desk. ¡°I¡¯ll be going later. You head home first,¡± Haari replied, his eyes still fixed on the screen, reflecting the fatigue and frustration of grappling with the project. ¡°Is that project still giving you trouble?¡± Oki asked. ¡°Yeah,¡± Haari said, stretching his tired shoulders and glancing at the cluttered desk strewn with notes and code snippets. ¡°Let me see what you¡¯ve got,¡± Oki said. Haari handed over the file, and Oki glanced through it. ¡°I understand why it¡¯s taking so long. Projects like these can be a real headache. Don¡¯t worry¡ªI¡¯ll give you some details about it. Just leave it here and go home for today.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± Haari said, grateful for the reprieve. He felt a mix of relief and anxiety about the unresolved issues. Next Day As Haari prepared to dive back into the work, his phone buzzed with a new message from Oki. Message from Oki: I¡¯ve been called away for an urgent meeting. I left some notes on the project on your desk. Make sure you review them carefully. I¡¯m confident you¡¯ll figure it out. Good luck. Haari sighed as he reviewed the brief notes left by Oki. They offered some hints about the sensitive nature of the information and highlighted the project¡¯s complexity. The pressure weighed heavily on him, and he couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that something critical was at stake. This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. Ashi, noticing Haari¡¯s distressed state from her own desk, decided to check in on him. She approached with a concerned expression, sensing the gravity of the situation. ¡°Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi said gently, her voice cutting through the quiet hum of the office. ¡°You look like you¡¯ve been working non-stop. Is there anything I can do to help?¡± Haari looked up, his tired eyes meeting hers. ¡°Nicawa-san, it¡¯s been rough. This project is more complicated than I thought, and I¡¯m struggling to keep up.¡± "We¡¯re friends, Kichiro-san. And friends support each other. Don¡¯t hesitate to ask for help," Ashi said, her words offering a sense of reassurance amidst the stress. Her words struck a chord with Haari. The strain of handling the project alone was starting to take its toll. He looked at Ashi, realizing that accepting help might be the best course of action. "Alright," Haari said, finally conceding. "If you¡¯re sure you¡¯re up for it, I could use some assistance. There¡¯s a lot of data here, and I¡¯m having trouble making sense of it all." Ashi smiled warmly. "Of course! Let¡¯s tackle this together." Ashi glanced around at Haari¡¯s cluttered desk, then back at him with a sympathetic smile. ¡°Let me take a look. Sometimes a fresh perspective can make a big difference.¡± Ashi began examining the project file, her analytical mind quickly identifying patterns and discrepancies that Haari had missed. As she worked, she noticed Haari¡¯s mounting frustration. ¡°Okay, so this encryption algorithm looks like it¡¯s based on a layered security model,¡± Ashi said, pointing to a section of the code. ¡°That means each layer of encryption might be masking a different set of information. We need to decode them sequentially.¡± Haari¡¯s expression brightened with a glimmer of hope. ¡°Yes, that makes sense. I was trying to crack them all at once, which probably made things more confusing.¡± Together, they tackled the layers of encryption. Ashi¡¯s organized approach and keen insights helped to unravel the complex data, making the task much more manageable. Haari¡¯s stress eased as their collaborative effort began to yield results. As they worked late into the evening, Rafta passed by and noticed their focused collaboration. He paused for a moment, respecting their concentration before quietly continuing on his way. Ashi looked up, her eyes tired but determined. ¡°Kichiro-san, it¡¯s getting late. Should we call it a night and pick this up tomorrow?¡± Haari glanced at the clock and nodded, realizing how late it had become. ¡°Yes, let¡¯s stop for now. We¡¯ve made good progress. I really appreciate your help, Nicawa-san.¡± Ashi smiled warmly. ¡°Anytime, Kichiro-san. If you need anything else, just let me know.¡± ¡°Will do,¡± Haari said, packing up his things with a sense of gratitude. ¡°Thank you again.¡± As Ashi left, Haari felt a renewed sense of confidence. With her support, the overwhelming project now felt more manageable. He took a deep breath, ready to face the remaining challenges with a clearer perspective and renewed energy. The Morning After Haari arrived at the office early, his mind racing with thoughts of the complex project. He reviewed the notes Ashi had left and was eager to make further progress. As he settled at his desk, Ashi entered the office, yawning but with a determined look. ¡°Good morning, Kichiro-san. Ready to tackle the rest of the project?¡± ¡°Good morning, Nicawa-san,¡± Haari replied, glancing up with a tired smile. ¡°Absolutely. I reviewed the data this morning and we made some significant progress yesterday. Let¡¯s see if we can crack the remaining layers.¡± Hours passed as Haari and Ashi worked diligently. The office was quiet, save for the rhythmic tapping of keyboards. Suddenly, Haari¡¯s eyes widened as he noticed an unusual pattern in the encrypted data. ¡°Nicawa-san, take a look at this,¡± Haari said, pointing to his screen. ¡°There¡¯s something here that doesn¡¯t match the rest of the encryption layers.¡± Ashi peered at the screen, her brow furrowing. ¡°You¡¯re right. This pattern is different. It looks like an additional layer of encryption¡ªor maybe something else entirely.¡± Haari¡¯s expression grew serious. ¡°It seems like there¡¯s a hidden layer of data that wasn¡¯t mentioned in the initial notes. This could mean there¡¯s more to this project than we thought.¡± Haari quickly dialed Oki¡¯s number. Oki answered after a few rings, his voice tinged with curiosity. ¡°Kichiro-san, what¡¯s the update?¡± ¡°We¡¯ve discovered an additional layer of encryption,¡± Haari said, trying to keep his voice steady. ¡°It appears there might be hidden data that wasn¡¯t included in the initial notes. We¡¯re not sure what it means yet, but it looks like it could be significant.¡± There was a brief pause on the other end before Oki responded. ¡°I¡¯m in an important meeting right now, but I¡¯ll come by as soon as I can. Keep the information confidential until I get there. Proceed with caution and don¡¯t attempt to access the hidden data further on your own.¡± ¡°Understood,¡± Haari replied, ending the call with a mix of anticipation and anxiety. Ashi and Haari resumed their work, now more focused and cautious. When Oki arrived, he looked concerned but composed. ¡°Alright, show me what you¡¯ve found,¡± Oki said as she settled into a chair beside Haari. Haari and Ashi demonstrated the newly discovered layer of encryption, pointing out the anomalies and unusual patterns. Oki¡¯s expression grew graver as she examined the data. ¡°This is troubling. It looks like someone might have embedded additional data within the project, potentially as a security measure or a hidden message.¡± ¡°I guess that means we need to proceed carefully,¡± Haari said, looking at Oki with a determined expression. ¡°We need to figure out the purpose of this hidden data and what it implies for the project.¡± ¡°Yes,¡± Oki agreed. ¡°Let¡¯s continue to investigate, but remember¡ªthis could have serious implications. Stay vigilant and keep me updated on any further discoveries.¡± As Oki left, Haari and Ashi continued their work, now more focused than ever on unraveling the complex project and uncovering the truth behind the hidden layer of data. To be continue......... Chapter 11: Hidden Layers and Lighthearted Moments Chapter 11: Hidden Layers and Lighthearted Moments **The Following Week** Haari and Ashi were deeply immersed in their work, their desks scattered with notes, code snippets, and half-empty coffee cups. The office was a cacophony of low murmurs and the occasional clatter of keyboards, punctuated by the hum of fluorescent lights overhead. The hidden encryption layer they were grappling with had proven to be a formidable challenge. **Mid-Morning** Ashi leaned back in her chair, rubbing her tired eyes. The once-clear screen now seemed to blur as she spoke. ¡°Kichiro-san, I¡¯m starting to think I¡¯ll be dreaming in binary tonight. This encryption feels like we¡¯re trying to decipher a message from outer space.¡± Haari, equally worn out, managed a wry smile. ¡°If only aliens were as helpful as they are in sci-fi. I¡¯d take a little guidance from them right now.¡± Ashi chuckled, though her fatigue was evident. ¡°Maybe they¡¯d say: ¡®Take a break and enjoy life!¡¯ Sometimes I feel like we¡¯re missing that perspective.¡± Haari nodded, understanding her frustration. ¡°It¡¯s been a grueling process. Maybe a brief escape will give us the clarity we need.¡± Rafta strolled in, his entrance a burst of energy in the otherwise subdued office. He looked at their stressed faces and grinned. ¡°Hey, how¡¯s the cryptography going? Or should I ask how many cups of coffee you¡¯ve consumed?¡± Haari rubbed his temples. ¡°We¡¯re at a standstill. This hidden layer is more complex than we anticipated. It feels like it¡¯s always one step ahead like a roadblock.¡± Rafta¡¯s eyes widened in exaggerated horror. ¡°A roadblock? I thought you two were the office¡¯s code-cracking legends.¡± Ashi managed a tired smile. ¡°We¡¯re working on it. A break might help clear our heads. Sometimes stepping away gives us the fresh perspective we need.¡± Rafta¡¯s grin widened. ¡°How about a ramen break? There¡¯s a new place down the street with miso ramen that¡¯s supposed to be out of this world. A change of scenery might do wonders.¡± Haari¡¯s expression brightened. ¡°Ramen sounds perfect. We¡¯ve been cooped up here for too long. A good meal could be just what we need.¡± Ashi nodded in agreement. ¡°Let¡¯s go. It might just spark the inspiration we need.¡± The ramen shop was a welcome sanctuary from the office¡¯s sterile environment. Warm wooden panels, the rich aroma of simmering broth, and the lively chatter of patrons created a cozy atmosphere. The shop was bustling with people enjoying their meals, their laughter and conversations a comforting backdrop. Rafta entertained them with humorous anecdotes about his chaotic file cabinet, his gestures animated and his expressions exaggerated. Haari and Ashi laughed, their earlier tension dissipating with each shared joke. ¡°So, Densi-san,¡± Ashi asked, her tone light but curious, ¡°how¡¯s the battle with your file cabinet going?¡± Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Rafta chuckled, shaking his head dramatically. ¡°It¡¯s staging a full-scale rebellion against my organizational skills. I¡¯m convinced it¡¯s plotting my downfall.¡± Haari laughed, savoring the rich flavors of his ramen. ¡°I could use a rescue team to find my stapler. It¡¯s become a quest in its own right.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes sparkled with amusement. ¡°If your stapler starts conspiring against you, then Densi-san¡¯s file cabinet might just join forces. We¡¯d have an office comedy series.¡± Rafta¡¯s grin widened. ¡°If the code won¡¯t cooperate, at least the ramen and pastries will lift our spirits. Here¡¯s hoping the food works its magic.¡± Refreshed and rejuvenated, Haari and Ashi returned to their desks. The office, now quiet and peaceful after the lunchtime rush, felt like a blank slate ready for their renewed focus. They approached the encryption with renewed energy, determined to crack the code. As they delved back into their work, they encountered a specific obstacle: a misleading pattern in the data that seemed promising but ultimately led them astray. It felt like a cruel joke, heightening their frustration. They had to backtrack and reanalyze, adding to their mounting tension. Ashi pointed to the screen. ¡°Look at this. The timestamps are aligning with the security updates we noted, but there¡¯s something off.¡± Haari¡¯s face lit up with cautious optimism. ¡°Yes, this could be a breakthrough, but we need to be careful. Let¡¯s map it out meticulously and verify it.¡± As the office quieted down, The atmosphere was one of quiet anticipation. Oki stopped by, her presence bringing a sense of calm. ¡°How¡¯s it going?¡± Oki asked, glancing at their screens with a supportive smile. ¡°Much better,¡± Haari said, his voice full of optimism. ¡°We¡¯ve made significant progress. We think we¡¯re close to cracking the final code.¡± Oki¡¯s expression turned serious. ¡°That¡¯s great to hear. Just remember, this hidden data might be more complex than it seems. Keep an eye out for any anomalies.¡± As Oki left, the office was illuminated by the soft hues of the evening. Haari and Ashi continued their focused work, making significant strides as they resolved the misleading pattern and moved closer to their goal. Ashi leaned back, stretching. ¡°It¡¯s getting late. Do you think we should call it a night and finish up tomorrow?¡± Haari hesitated, his eyes on the screen. ¡°I think we¡¯re at a good stopping point. Let¡¯s rest and return with fresh eyes tomorrow. We don¡¯t want to risk errors now.¡± As they packed up, Oki reappeared, her face a mix of anticipation and approval. ¡°How¡¯s it going?¡± she asked, peering at their screens. ¡°Very well,¡± Haari said, smiling. ¡°We¡¯re close to finishing. We should be able to complete it tomorrow.¡± Oki¡¯s smile widened. ¡°Great work, both of you. Get some rest¡ªyou¡¯ve earned it. Tomorrow will be the final stretch.¡± **The Next Day** Haari and Ashi arrived early, their determination renewed. The early morning light filled the office with a sense of hope and possibility. They tackled the final stages of their decryption with a fresh perspective, their focus sharper and their spirits higher. Hours later, their hard work paid off. The hidden data had been decoded, revealing crucial information about the system update¡¯s security measures. The encryption that had once seemed impenetrable now made sense. Ashi turned to Haari, her face a mix of relief and pride. ¡°We did it, Kichiro-san. The code is cracked. It¡¯s incredible how everything finally fell into place.¡± Haari grinned back, his sense of accomplishment evident. ¡°We did. Thanks for all your help. This project was tougher than we expected, but it was worth every moment.¡± As they prepared their final report, Oki entered with a celebratory look. ¡°Congratulations!¡± Oki said, her eyes twinkling with pride. ¡°You¡¯ve done an outstanding job. This information will be invaluable for our security protocols.¡± Haari and Ashi exchanged relieved smiles. ¡°Thank you, Habi-san,¡± Haari said. ¡°We¡¯re proud to have contributed.¡± Oki nodded warmly. ¡°Great teamwork, everyone. Now, let¡¯s celebrate with a team lunch. I heard there¡¯s a new ramen place in town.¡± Haari¡¯s eyes lit up with enthusiasm. ¡°Ramen again? Count me in!¡± Ashi laughed, her mood buoyed by the accomplishment. ¡°Sounds perfect. I¡¯m ready for a well-deserved break.¡± As the team headed out for lunch, their camaraderie was stronger than ever. The challenge had been tough, but their teamwork, lighthearted moments, and perseverance had made the journey worthwhile. The office buzzed with a renewed sense of accomplishment, ready to tackle whatever came next. To be continue........... Chapter 12: Balancing Act Chapter 12: Balancing Act The Following Week The office was energized with the successful decryption of the hidden layer. Rafta and Oki, long-time colleagues with distinct personalities, were ready to tackle new tasks. Morning Rafta strolled into the office, a large coffee in hand and a relaxed demeanor. He plopped down at his desk with an exaggerated sigh. Oki, already at her desk, was busy organizing her files. ¡°Morning, Oki!¡± Rafta called out, taking a leisurely sip of his coffee. ¡°You ready to dive into another day of saving the world?¡± Oki glanced up, her expression a mix of amusement and mild exasperation. ¡°Morning. I¡¯m just wrapping up the final details for our presentation. We need to be prepared.¡± Rafta stretched his legs and chuckled. ¡°Here I am, just trying to survive my second cup of coffee. Remember when you tried to teach me about Excel macros? It was so frustrating for me that I nearly broke the entire system.¡± Oki raised an eyebrow, her tone a mix of firmness and amusement. ¡°Yes, and I recall spending an entire afternoon fixing the mess you made. I¡¯m still surprised you managed to learn anything after that.¡± Rafta grinned. ¡°Hey, I¡¯m a quick learner. Now I use Excel for more than just a fancy way to play Minesweeper. And you¡¯re as sharp as ever, I see. Your desk is still the cleanest in the office, isn¡¯t it?¡± Oki , clearly unimpressed. ¡°Yes, and I¡¯d appreciate it if you didn¡¯t distract me. I¡¯m trying to get this done without any interruptions.¡± Rafta chuckled and leaned back in his chair. ¡°Interruption? I¡¯m just providing some much-needed comic relief. Or are you afraid I might actually outshine your perfect organization skills?¡± Oki shot him a playful glare. ¡°If you keep it up, you might just inspire me to reorganize your desk for you. And believe me, you wouldn¡¯t like that.¡± During the debrief meeting, Oki was at the front, presenting the decrypted data and discussing the next steps. Rafta sat beside her, occasionally whispering comments and jokes to keep things light. As Oki detailed the new data patterns, Rafta leaned in and whispered, ¡°You¡¯re making this sound like an epic saga. Did you write a script for this?¡± This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Oki shot him a look, though a small smile played on her lips. ¡°Well, someone has to make the presentation interesting. Besides, you should know better than to expect anything less from me.¡± After explaning half of the data meeting take a short brake. Oki sat back to her chair beside Rafta. As Oki outlined the new data patterns, Rafta leaned in and whispered, ¡°You know, you could make this sound a bit more exciting. How about adding a dramatic pause here?¡± Oki shot him a quick, annoyed glance. ¡°If you¡¯re trying to be funny, it¡¯s not working. Focus on the data, Rafta.¡± As Oki outlined the new data patterns, Rafta said, ¡°You know, you could make this sound a bit more exciting. How about adding a dramatic pause here?¡± Oki shot him a quick, annoyed glance. ¡°If you¡¯re trying to be funny, it¡¯s not working. Focus on the data, Rafta.¡± Rafta grinned, leaning back. ¡°Alright, alright. Just trying to keep things lively. But I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll dazzle everyone with your ¡®exciting¡¯ presentation.¡± Oki rolled her eyes, clearly unamused. ¡°Just stay focused, or you¡¯ll be the one needing a dramatic pause.¡± At lunch, Rafta and Oki headed to their favorite caf¨¦. Rafta settled into his seat with a relaxed air, while Oki continued discussing their work. ¡°So, Oki,¡± Rafta said, taking a bite of his sandwich, ¡°any exciting plans for the weekend? I¡¯m thinking of catching up on sleep and maybe a movie marathon.¡± Oki looked up from her salad, her expression thoughtful. ¡°Actually, I plan to review the next phase of our project. There¡¯s still a lot to prepare.¡± Rafta feigned shock. ¡°Work on the weekend? You really need to learn how to relax. I¡¯ve got a perfectly good plan to do nothing.¡± Oki chuckled, shaking her head. ¡°Not everyone can afford to slack off, Rafta. Someone has to keep things running smoothly.¡± Rafta smirked. ¡°Sure, sure. But if you keep working this hard, you might need to schedule a nap right in the office.¡± Back at the office, Oki was focused on analyzing new data patterns while Rafta casually browsed through reports, throwing in his usual comments. ¡°Hey, Oki,¡± Rafta said, stretching out, ¡°do you ever take a break from all this intense concentration?¡± Oki looked up, clearly frustrated. ¡°I¡¯m focused because this is important. Unlike some people who think that taking a break means making a lot of noise and causing distractions. Rafta laughed. ¡°Aw, come on. I¡¯m just trying to keep things fun. You¡¯re not actually going to hit me over this, are you?¡± Oki narrowed her eyes. ¡°Only if you keep distracting me. Otherwise, I might just have to steal your coffee to make my day a bit more interesting.¡± Evening As they wrapped up for the day, Oki continued organizing her notes. Rafta leaned against the doorframe, watching her with a mix of admiration and amusement. ¡°Alright, Oki,¡± Rafta said, ¡°I¡¯m heading out. See you tomorrow for the big presentation. And don¡¯t work too hard tonight¡ªsave some energy for dazzling the higher-ups.¡± Oki, shaking her head. ¡°I¡¯ll try. Thanks for the help today.¡± As Rafta left the office, he glanced back, seeing Oki¡¯s focused expression. Despite their different approaches to work, their long history together had forged a strong partnership built on mutual respect and camaraderie. To be continue.......... Chapter 13: Secrets and Surprises Chapter 13: Secrets and Surprises **The Following Week** The office was a hub of activity as Rafta and Oki prepared for the upcoming presentation. The project was in full swing, and their teamwork had never been more crucial. As they navigated their tasks, a different conversation was unfolding elsewhere. On the rooftop Ashi, sipping coffee in the break time, glanced over at Haari, who was distractedly drinking water. ¡°Nicawa-san, don¡¯t you think Rafta and Oki are getting closer than before?¡± Haari asked, peering over his mug. "It''s normal for couple to be close." Ashi said, sipping her coffe. Haari, caught off guard, nearly choked on his drink. ¡°Did you just say ¡®couple¡¯? When did that happen?¡± ¡°They act like one when nobody is around,¡± Ashi replied, shrugging. ¡°I¡¯m not entirely sure about it, though.¡± ¡°So don¡¯t say stuff like that if you¡¯re not sure,¡± Haari retorted, trying to brush off the comment. Ashi raised an eyebrow. ¡°You get so worked up when I say that. Do you have a crush on Oki?¡± ¡°No,¡± Haari snapped, slightly embarrassed. ¡°It¡¯s not like that. I was just curious if they¡¯re dating or if it¡¯s normal for them to be like that.¡± ¡°It sounds like you have a crush on Oki,¡± Ashi teased. Haari, visibly irritated, shot back, ¡°I said I don¡¯t have a crush on Habi-san. She¡¯s just a friend, and it¡¯s the same with everyone else.¡± ¡°Okay, okay, I get it,¡± Ashi said, holding up his hands in mock surrender. ¡°I was just kidding. Actually, a few days ago, I overheard them planning to go somewhere together.¡± ¡°When did you start eavesdropping on others?¡± Haari asked, incredulous. ¡°I wasn¡¯t eavesdropping,¡± Ashi protested. ¡°I was just passing by when I heard them, they are planing to go somewhere.¡± ¡°Going somewhere together?¡± Haari pressed. ¡°Do you know where exactly they were planning to go?¡± ¡°I think they were talking about food shops,¡± Ashi replied. ¡°Food shops?¡± Haari repeated. ¡°And when were they planning to go?¡± ¡°I think this Sunday,¡± Ashi said. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. ¡°Sunday, hmm,¡± Haari mused, his curiosity piqued. As Haari was heading back to his apartment, he passed the old man¡¯s shop located right in front of his building. This was where he usually had his breakfast and dinner. He walked into his uncle¡¯s food shop, a cozy place that had been a family staple for years. His uncle, a jovial old man with a sharp wit, greeted him with a warm smile. ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Haari? You¡¯re not eating. Did something happen at the office?¡± the old man asked. ¡°No, everything is fine at the office,¡± Haari replied, though he seemed preoccupied. ¡°You can talk to me if you want. Maybe I can help in some way,¡± his uncle offered. Haari thought, "Oh, yeah. Since the old man has been running this food shop for so long, he might have some idea about the other food places I¡¯m looking for." ¡°Hey, old man, do you know any food shop where most of the couples go?¡± Haari asked. ¡°Oh!¡± the old man exclaimed. ¡°I didn¡¯t know you had a girlfriend.¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s not like that,¡± Haari said quickly. ¡°My friend is the one asking about the food shop, not me.¡± ¡°I know you don¡¯t have a girlfriend,¡± the old man said with a chuckle. ¡°I expected as much from you.¡± Haari, slightly offended, retorted, ¡°That hurts, you know you old gijjar. What do you know about me? What if I did have a girlfriend?¡± ¡°You and a girlfriend?¡± The old man laughed. ¡°I can¡¯t imagine.¡± Haari, now genuinely annoyed, shouted, ¡°Shut up already. Just answer the question. I don¡¯t have time for your entertainment.¡± ¡°Okay, okay, let me breathe a little,¡± the old man said, laughing. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I couldn¡¯t help myself.¡± **A Few Moments Later** ¡°Food shop for couples, hmm,¡± the old man said, thinking seriously. ¡°I think I know some.¡± ¡°You know?¡± Haari asked, leaning in. ¡°Why are you getting so excited? You don¡¯t even have a girlfriend,¡± the old man teased. ¡°Just tell me,¡± Haari said impatiently. ¡°Tell your friend to check out Sector 7. There are so many food shops there, and that area is quite popular with couples,¡± the old man advised. ¡°Sector 7, huh,¡± Haari repeated, nodding. ¡°Yeah,¡± the old man continued, ¡°ask them to check out that place. It¡¯s quite popular with couples, so they might find something interesting there.¡± ¡°Thanks, old man. This really helps,¡± Haari said, relieved. ¡°Don¡¯t mention it,¡± the old man replied with a wink. Haari finished his meal, his mind racing with thoughts about Rafta and Oki¡¯s plans. He left the food shop, heading back to his apartment, pondering the possibility of Sector 7 and what it might reveal about his colleagues. He left his uncle¡¯s food shop, feeling a mix of curiosity and apprehension. The old man¡¯s double entendres and cheeky comments were still fresh in his mind. ¡°Oh yeah, give me your girlfriend¡¯s number once you have one,¡± the old man had said with a grin. Haari had rolled his eyes. ¡°Why in the hell would I do that?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll teach her how to make a man happy,¡± the old man had replied. ¡°I don¡¯t have one, and even if I did, there¡¯s no way I¡¯d introduce her to you. And talk according to your age, you old-gijjer,¡± Haari had snapped. ¡°When it comes to that, age doesn¡¯t matter anymore. The only thing that matters is stamina,¡± the old man had said, winking. Haari had been all red with anger. ¡°It matters most.¡± ¡°And I have way more experience than you, so it¡¯s better for her to get some advice first,¡± the old man had added with a chuckle. Haari, fuming, had stormed out, muttering to himself about the old man¡¯s ridiculous comments. As he walked, he couldn¡¯t help but wonder if there was more to Rafta and Oki¡¯s relationship than met the eye. Their dynamic had intrigued him, and now, with the suggestion of Sector 7, he might just find out more than he had bargained for. The Next Day Ashi approached Haari with a bright, almost mischievous expression. ¡°Sector 7, huh? I heard that place has lots of food shops and is quite popular with couples too.¡± Haari was caught off guard. ¡°Uh, yeah. I guess so.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes sparkled. ¡°Kichiro-san, do you have any plans for the day off?¡± Haari hesitated. ¡°Not yet. Why do you ask?¡± To be continue............. chapter 14: In the Name of Curiosity chapter 14: In the Name of Curiosity Later That Day Haari found himself caught in an unexpected situation. He recalled yesterday¡¯s conversation with Ashi, where she had proposed a rather intriguing plan. ¡°Perfect,¡± Ashi had said. ¡°Let¡¯s find out the truth and reveal the secret.¡± ¡°Truth? Secret? What are you talking about, Nicawa-san?¡± Haari had asked, puzzled. ¡°I¡¯m talking about Habi-san and Densi-san. Let¡¯s follow them and reveal their secret,¡± Ashi had said with determination. Haari had raised an eyebrow. ¡°Follow them? In other words, you¡¯re trying to spy on them.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not spying, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi had argued. ¡°I just want to clear my doubts about them.¡± ¡°Okay, but what if they catch us?¡± Haari had questioned. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about that. Just leave it to me. All I want you to do is be ready on the day off. Got it?¡± Ashi had instructed. Haari had murmured under his breath, ¡°Seems like you have a lot of experience in spying on others.¡± Ashi had looked at him quizzically. ¡°Uh, did you say something?¡± ¡°No, it¡¯s nothing,¡± Haari had quickly replied. Back to the Present Haari is now in Sector 7, blending into the crowd. Haari was feeling uneasy, not quite expecting to be involved in such a situation. Something touched Haari¡¯s back, making him jump. ¡°Hey, why are you freaking out like that?¡± Ashi asked, sounding surprised. ¡°You scared me,¡± Haari admitted, still on edge. ¡°What scared you? So¡¡± Ashi began, but then noticed Haari staring intently. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Is there something stuck on my face?¡± Haari shook his head, slightly flustered. ¡°No, it¡¯s just that your clothes¡¡± ¡°Did I look weird in these clothes?¡± Ashi asked, concerned. ¡°No, they look great on you,¡± Haari said sincerely. Ashi¡¯s face turned red. Visibly touched, Ashi replied, ¡°Oh, this is the first time someone¡¯s complimented me like that.¡± ¡°Oh, did I say something weird? Please forgive me if I said something wrong,¡± Haari said, feeling awkward. ¡°No, it¡¯s alright,¡± Ashi assured him. ¡°You didn¡¯t say anything wrong. And don¡¯t you think we¡¯re going off-topic here?¡± Haari snapped back to the task at hand. ¡°Oh yeah, look over there.¡± Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. Ashi followed his gaze. ¡°It¡¯s Habi-san.¡± At a Distance Haari and Ashi observed from distance away. Oki and Rafta were strolling leisurely, seemingly engaged in conversation. Ashi leaned closer to Haari. ¡°This is it. Let¡¯s see what they¡¯re up to.¡± Haari nodded, trying to focus on the scene before them. As they watched, Oki and Rafta entered a quaint caf¨¦, a popular spot among couples. The place was cozy, with a romantic atmosphere that seemed to suit the reputation. Haari whispered to Ashi, ¡°Looks like they¡¯re just enjoying a casual outing.¡± Ashi, peering through the window, replied, ¡°Yeah, but let¡¯s keep watching. We need to know if there¡¯s anything more to this.¡± Rafta arrived, looking nonchalant. ¡°Sorry I¡¯m late.¡± Oki was visibly irritated. ¡°Late? We agreed to meet at 7 a.m. and you¡¯re arriving at 8 a.m. That¡¯s an hour behind schedule!¡± **Ashi and Haari watched from a distance.** Ashi whispered, ¡°Looks like they¡¯re arguing about something. Any idea what it could be? I can¡¯t hear them from here.¡± Haari replied, ¡°Not sure, but let¡¯s keep our distance. They might notice us.¡± Ashi grinned, ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡± **Rafta and Oki were in the middle of their conversation.** Rafta said, ¡°I said sorry, didn¡¯t I?¡± Oki retorted, ¡°You always say that.¡± Rafta responded, ¡°I promise it won¡¯t happen again. Now, let¡¯s go.¡± Oki asked, ¡°Go where? Do you even have any idea where you¡¯re taking me?¡± Rafta shrugged, ¡°Wherever you wish to go.¡± Oki¡¯s frustration was evident. ¡°So, in other words, you don¡¯t have any plan for today.¡± Rafta looked puzzled. ¡°But why should I make a plan? Didn¡¯t you say you already had one?¡± Oki¡¯s irritation flared. ¡°I did, but the last time you made a plan, you took me to the water park.¡± Rafta replied, ¡°I took you there because you said you liked swimming.¡± Oki, still angry, snapped, ¡°But it was winter. You took me to the water park not because I like swimming but because the tickets were cheap that time of year.¡± Rafta sighed, ¡°Please, I don¡¯t want to ruin the day. Let¡¯s just go somewhere.¡± Rafta, still casual, replied, ¡°I didn¡¯t know it would be a problem. Let¡¯s just pick a place and go.¡± Oki sighed. ¡°I had a few shops in mind. Let¡¯s check them out.¡± ¡°Fine,¡± Rafta agreed, indifferent. **A Short While Later** Rafta and Oki walked into a charming caf¨¦, and Oki¡¯s mood seemed to brighten. ¡°Wow, this place is great. Good choice, Oki. I knew I wouldn¡¯t regret trusting you.¡± Oki pissed of and hit Rafta on the arm. ¡°If you wanna live, don¡¯t say that again.¡± Rafta laughed. ¡°Okay, okay. So, where to next?¡± Oki¡¯s face lit up with anticipation. ¡°Right now, I want something cold¡ªvery cold.¡± Rafta¡¯s eyes brightened. ¡°In that case, I know just the place.¡± Oki was surprised. ¡°Really?¡± Rafta nodded. ¡°Yep.¡± Oki exclaimed, ¡°I can¡¯t believe it. This is the first time you¡¯ve actually taken me somewhere.¡± Rafta asked, ¡°Should we go then?¡± Oki replied, ¡°Yep, I¡¯m ready to go.¡± As they walked, Oki wondered, ¡°I can¡¯t believe it. Am I dreaming right now? I wonder what kind of place Rafta chose for us.¡± After a few steps, Rafta said, ¡°We¡¯re here.¡± Oki looked around, puzzled. ¡°Already? But I don¡¯t see any shops that serve something cold.¡± Rafta pointed behind her. ¡°You¡¯re looking the wrong way. It¡¯s right behind you.¡± Oki turned around to see a simple water cooler. Her face fell. ¡°What? You brought me to a water cooler?¡± Rafta, trying to explain, said, ¡°This is the only water cooler in the area that provides fresh, chilled water for free. After drinking it, you¡¯ll feel refreshed. I discovered it a few days ago.¡± Oki¡¯s anger flared. ¡°Are you kidding me? when I said cold, I meant ice cream, not just ice water! You¡¯re hopeless. If you don¡¯t stop wasting our time, you might find yourself in trouble.¡± Oki punched Rafta lightly, her frustration evident. Oki thoughts ¡°Boyfriends are supposed to take the lead on dates. How did I end up with someone like him? When he first confessed, I waited six months for him to ask me out on a date . In the end, I had to ask him myself, this isn''t the only thing the worst part is he rejected me." Rafta, looking disheartened, shrugged. ¡°If you don¡¯t like it, then let¡¯s move on.¡± Oki took a deep breath, trying to calm down. ¡°Let¡¯s just go. I¡¯ve got a few more places in mind. Follow me.¡± As they walked off together, Haari and Ashi followed at a distance, watching the unfolding drama with a mix of sympathy and intrigue. The complexities of Rafta and Oki¡¯s relationship were becoming clearer, and Haari wondered what the future held for them. To be continue........... Chapter 15: Balancing Stars: A Journey of Two Hearts Chapter 13: Balancing Stars: A Journey of Two Hearts **Echoes of the Past** **Five Years Earlier** The corporate world was a whirlwind of new faces and fresh beginnings. Among the newest recruits at the company were Oki Habi and Rafta Densi. Their contrasting personalities would set the stage for a dynamic that would evolve in unexpected ways. **Day One** The office buzzed with the excitement of new hires. Oki Habi arrived early, radiating professionalism. Rafta Densi strolled in casually. He plopped down at his desk, cluttered with coffee cups and stray papers. He barely glanced at the onboarding materials, choosing instead to chat with colleagues. ¡°Hey, Habi-san,¡± Rafta said, leaning over her desk with a grin. ¡°Settling in okay? This place seems pretty lively.¡± Oki looked up, her expression cool but polite. ¡°Good morning, Densi-san. I¡¯m here to work. I suggest focusing on the tasks at hand if you want to make a good impression.¡± Rafta chuckled, unfazed. ¡°I¡¯m just getting the lay of the land. It¡¯s all about finding the right balance, right?¡± As weeks turned into months, the contrast between Oki¡¯s dedication and Rafta¡¯s laid-back approach became increasingly evident. Oki quickly earned admiration for her work ethic, often staying late to ensure every detail was perfect. Her colleagues frequently praised her diligence. Rafta, on the other hand, spent more time socializing than working. He formed friendships easily, often seen chatting in the break room or hanging out with different groups. His work was done at the last minute, but his charm and humor made him a popular figure. **One Year Later** By the time a year had passed, Oki and Rafta were working together on various projects. Their contrasting styles led to tension but also created a dynamic that allowed them to complement each other¡¯s strengths and weaknesses. **One evening, after wrapping up a particularly challenging project, Rafta turned to Oki with a grin.** ¡°Hey, Habi-san, I¡¯m heading out for a drink. Wanna join me?¡± Oki, engrossed in her reports, looked up with a sigh. ¡°I¡¯ve still got work to finish, Densi-san. I¡¯m sorry, but I can¡¯t join you.¡± ¡°Come on, the work is done for the day. If you keep working non-stop, you¡¯ll end up burnt out, and then you won¡¯t be able to manage anything. A small break won¡¯t hurt,¡± Rafta urged. Oki hesitated for a moment, then nodded. ¡°Alright, fine. I could use a break.¡± **At the bar, Rafta and Oki chatted about their usual activities and shared more personal stories. Afterward, they found themselves sitting on a hill a little further from the city area. The sky was clear and full of stars.** ¡°Wow, look at the stars, Densi-san. They¡¯re so beautiful,¡± Oki said, her voice filled with awe. ¡°Yeah, they really are,¡± Rafta agreed, glancing at the sky. ¡°Oki said, ¡°Densi-san, do you ever wonder what¡¯s above the stars?¡± Rafta looked puzzled. ¡°Not really. What do you think is up there?¡± ¡°People say there are realms above the stars, home to celestial beings and divine entities,¡± Oki explained. ¡°Really?¡± Rafta asked, intrigued. ¡°Yeah, that¡¯s what the old timers used to say,¡± Oki replied with a thoughtful smile. Rafta looked over at Oki, who was gazing up at the stars. ¡°The stars are beautiful, aren¡¯t they?¡± At first, Oki didn¡¯t catch the deeper meaning behind Rafta¡¯s words. She looked at him, puzzled. ¡°Densi-san?¡± Rafta took a deep breath, his usual casual demeanor replaced with sincerity. ¡°I¡¯m not joking around. Over the past year, I¡¯ve realized how much I value you¡ªnot just as a colleague but as a person. I¡¯m asking if you¡¯d consider being my girlfriend.¡± Oki¡¯s eyes widened in surprise. Known for her serious, almost aloof demeanor at work, Rafta¡¯s confession caught her completely off guard. ¡°Are you serious? I didn¡¯t expect this from you.¡± ¡°Yes,¡± Rafta said, his hands slightly trembling. ¡°I know it might be a surprise, but I really care about you. So, what do you think?¡± Oki¡¯s heart raced as she processed his words. ¡°I¡¯ve never had anyone take me seriously like this before. I don¡¯t know what to say right now.¡± Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. ¡°No need to panic. Take your time. Nobody¡¯s forcing you. It¡¯s your decision,¡± Rafta said gently. As they walked home in silence, Rafta seemed to revert to his usual self, but Oki was lost in thought, trying to figure out how to respond to his confession. The streets felt unusually quiet, amplifying the weight of the moment. ¡°Densi-san,¡± Oki said, hesitating and struggling to find the right words. ¡°Huh? Don¡¯t worry about what I said. Take your time. You don¡¯t have to reply to me now,¡± Rafta said. ¡°I¡¯ll accept your proposal,¡± Oki said, overflowing with embarrassment and turning red. ¡°What?¡± Rafta was surprised. ¡°But let¡¯s keep it private for now,¡± Oki added, still embarrassed. ¡°Yes!¡± Rafta exclaimed, jumping with excitement. ¡°Okay, let¡¯s go home, Oki,¡± Rafta said, trying to steer the conversation forward. ¡°But what about my reply? We¡¯re keeping it a secret, right?¡± Oki asked, but Rafta seemed lost in his own excitement. ¡°Densi-san,¡± Oki called out. ¡°No, you can¡¯t call me that anymore,¡± Rafta said with a grin. ¡°Eh?¡± Oki was confused. ¡°Call me by my first name, Rafta. We¡¯re boyfriend and girlfriend now, so use my first name,¡± Rafta insisted. ¡°What?¡± Oki was taken aback. ¡°Call me, Rafta,¡± he said. ¡°Oki, I¡¯ll try it tomorrow,¡± Oki said, her face turning red. ¡°Call me right now,¡± Rafta urged. ¡°What?¡± Oki said, shocked. ¡°I want to hear it,¡± Rafta said. ¡°But I¡¯m not used to it. I¡¯ll try calling you tomorrow,¡± Oki said, feeling uneasy. ¡°No,¡± Rafta sat down in the middle of the road. ¡°I want to hear it now. I¡¯m not moving until you call me by my first name.¡± ¡°What?¡± Oki was surprised. ¡°Don¡¯t be like that. I said I¡¯d try it tomorrow.¡± ¡°No, I want to hear it now,¡± Rafta said firmly. Despite Oki¡¯s attempts to convince him to go home, Rafta remained steadfast. After an hour of back-and-forth, Oki finally relented. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll try it, but I¡¯ll say it only once. Don¡¯t make me repeat it,¡± Oki said nervously. ¡°Okay,¡± Rafta said, clearly excited. Oki took a deep breath and said softly, ¡°Rafta.¡± ¡°What?¡± Rafta said eagerly. ¡°I told you I¡¯d say it only once,¡± Oki said. ¡°But I didn¡¯t hear you. Your voice was too soft,¡± Rafta said. ¡°Don¡¯t lie. You heard me clearly,¡± Oki said, frustrated. ¡°No, I didn¡¯t. Your voice was too faint,¡± Rafta said. ¡°I said it once, and I¡¯m not saying it again. Stay here if you want. I¡¯m leaving,¡± Oki said, and started walking away. Halfway home, she glanced back to see if Rafta had left. Her heart raced as she saw him standing close by, holding a light and shining it upward toward his face. Oki jumped in shock and yelled. ¡°You¡¯re worried about me?¡± Rafta asked with a grin. ¡°What are you doing? You scared me to the death!¡± Oki said, her heart pounding. ¡°Do I look that frightening with the light?¡± Rafta asked, still grinning. ¡°You look terrifying. Anyone could be scared to death,¡± Oki said. ¡°Really? But you survived, so that I picked the right girl to be my girlfriend,¡± Rafta said. ¡°This isn¡¯t a joke, Rafta,¡± Oki said, shaking her head. ¡°Eh? What did you just say?¡± Rafta asked. ¡°What?¡± Oki said. ¡°I heard you. You called me by my first name,¡± Rafta said, pleased. ¡°No, I didn¡¯t,¡± Oki said, trying to deny it. ¡°Yes, you did,¡± Rafta insisted. ¡°Okay, it¡¯s late. I¡¯m going home now. I was foolish to worry about you,¡± Oki said, heading for her gate. ¡°Hey, don¡¯t say that. It hurts my feelings you know,¡± Rafta said. ¡°Why are you following me? Isn¡¯t your home in the other direction?¡± Oki asked. ¡°It¡¯s not safe for you to walk alone at this hour, so I¡¯m just making sure you get home safely. Your place is just around the corner, right?¡± Rafta said. ¡°Thanks. Wait, how did you know where I live?¡± Oki asked. ¡°Hehe,¡± Rafta said with a wink. In front of Oki¡¯s house: ¡°Okay, bye. Get some good sleep. Good night,¡± Rafta said. Oki tightened her grip on her clothes. ¡°Thanks for escorting me, and be safe on your way home.¡± Hesitating, she added, ¡°Rafta.¡± ¡°What? You said it again,¡± Rafta said, beaming. Oki closed her gate, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment. Over the next few months, Oki found herself frequently watching Rafta, waiting for him to acknowledge their relationship more openly. Her anticipation was mixed with frustration, as Rafta¡¯s casual attitude remained unchanged. **Six Months Later** One afternoon, Oki decided to take matters into her own hands. She approached Rafta with a mix of determination and nervousness. ¡°Rafta, can we talk after work?¡± Rafta looked up from his screen, noting the serious tone in her voice. ¡°Sure, what¡¯s up?¡± Later, as they walked out of the office, Oki took a deep breath. ¡°I was thinking it would be nice if we went out on a date this weekend. Just the two of us.¡± Rafta¡¯s face fell, and he rubbed the back of his neck. ¡°Actually, I¡¯ve already got plans for this weekend. How about next week? I¡¯ve got something special planned.¡± Oki¡¯s face fell, her disappointment clear. ¡°Next week? Why not now? I thought we could spend some time together.¡± Rafta, trying to stay upbeat, shrugged. ¡°I promise it¡¯ll be worth the wait. I¡¯ve been planning this for a while. Trust me.¡± Oki¡¯s disappointment turned to frustration. ¡°I see. Well, if you think that¡¯s best.¡± **The Date** The week dragged on, and Oki¡¯s mood soured further. When the day of their planned date finally arrived, Rafta was enthusiastic, hoping to make it special. However, his idea of a surprise was a water park visit in the dead of winter. As they arrived, Oki¡¯s excitement quickly turned to confusion and irritation. ¡°A water park? In winter? Are you kidding me, Rafta?¡± Rafta, grinning widely, said, ¡°I know it¡¯s cold, but I remembered how much you love swimming. I thought it would be fun!¡± Oki¡¯s face flushed with frustration. ¡°Fun? I¡¯m freezing right now, Rafta. This was not what I had in mind at all.¡± As they entered the park, Oki¡¯s irritation grew. The cold water and winter weather made the experience uncomfortable. She tried to make the best of it, but her discomfort was evident. Rafta¡¯s attempts to cheer her up seemed to fall flat. By the end of the day, Oki¡¯s patience was wearing thin. ¡°This was a huge mistake, Rafta. I¡¯m not sure what you were thinking, but this was not what I expected.¡± Rafta looked genuinely remorseful. ¡°I¡¯m really sorry, Oki. I thought I was doing something nice. I didn¡¯t realize it would be this bad.¡± As they left the park, Oki¡¯s mood was a mix of anger and disappointment. Rafta¡¯s sincere apology showed his good intentions, but the execution had been poor. Oki knew that despite the rocky start, they had a lot to work through. Rafta, feeling a mix of regret and determination, promised, ¡°I¡¯ll make it up to you. I¡¯ll plan something that¡¯s just what you want. I promise.¡± Oki sighed, acknowledging the effort but still feeling let down. Their journey together had just begun, marked by both moments of frustration and glimpses of understanding. They had much to navigate, but their story was far from over. To be continue........... Chapter 16: A Day of Firsts and Discoveries. Chapter 14: A Day of Firsts and Discoveries. Oki looked exasperated. *In the last two years, we¡¯ve only been on a date three times, and each time I was the one who asked you out.* Her frustration was palpable. Rafta noticed her mood. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? You look sad. Are you feeling okay? Did you need to use the restroom?¡± Oki, irritated, punched Rafta lightly. ¡°Hoo, looks like we arrived.¡± ¡°Hey, what was that for?¡± Rafta said, rubbing his arm in mock pain. **At the Ice Cream Shop** The couple entered the ice cream shop, followed closely by Ashi and Haari. The shop was bustling with people enjoying their treats, the air filled with the sweet aroma of waffle cones and freshly churned ice cream. Waiter 1 approached them. ¡°What would you like to order, sir?¡± Rafta hesitated, glancing at the colorful menu. ¡°Umm?¡± Oki quickly interjected, ¡°Two amul ice creams in chocolate flavor, please.¡± Waiter 1 nodded, a smile spreading across his face. ¡°Okay, ma¡¯am. Thanks for the order.¡± Waiter 2 then turned to Ashi and Haari. ¡°Can I take your order, sir?¡± Ashi looked puzzled, her gaze shifting between the flavors on display. ¡°Ahhh?¡± Haari chimed in, sensing her confusion. ¡°Two Shalimar ice creams, please.¡± Waiter 2 nodded. ¡°Okay, sir. Thanks for the order.¡± A few minutes later, the group sat at a nearby table. Ashi savored her ice cream with delight. ¡°It¡¯s delicious! It¡¯s so good!¡± Her eyes sparkled with excitement. Haari leaned closer, whispering, ¡°Nicawa-san, don¡¯t be so loud. They might notice us.¡± Ashi quickly apologized, her cheeks flushing slightly. ¡°Oh! Sorry.¡± **After Finishing** Rafta, looking at his watch, asked, ¡°Now, where are we going next?¡± Oki, determined to keep the day interesting, replied, ¡°Just follow me.¡± As they walked into the mall, Ashi remarked, ¡°A mall? What kind of couple goes to the mall on their date? Did Habi-san bring Densi-san here just to carry her shopping stuff?¡± Haari and Ashi entered the mall, Ashi¡¯s eyes wide with wonder. ¡°Wow, there are so many things here, and this building is so tall! I can¡¯t see the roof.¡± Haari thought to himself, *Has she never been to a mall before?* His curiosity grew as he watched Ashi¡¯s astonished reaction. ¡°Nicawa-san, how many times have you visited a mall before?¡± Haari asked, his voice tinged with disbelief. This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. Ashi looked around, a bit embarrassed. ¡°Well, I¡¯ve never been to a mall before.¡± Haari¡¯s jaw dropped in surprise. ¡°What? You¡¯ve lived in such a big city and never visited a mall?¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± Ashi replied with a shrug. ¡°I never needed to. The things here are so expensive; you can buy the same stuff for cheaper from the local market shops.¡± Haari thought, *How did she spend 20 years of her life without visiting a mall? When I came to this city, the first thing I did was explore all the malls.* ¡°So, this is your first time here, huh?¡± Haari pressed on. ¡°Yeah, it is,¡± Ashi confirmed, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness. ¡°Great! Let¡¯s go and see more inside,¡± Haari said, his enthusiasm clear. ¡°Really?¡± Ashi asked, her face lighting up with excitement. ¡°Yeah, sure!¡± Haari replied eagerly. Rafta: ¡°Looks like we lost them.¡± Oki, making a crybaby face: ¡°Nicawa-san, I can¡¯t believe it¡¯s her first time visiting the mall and I¡¯m not with her. I want to go there.¡± Rafta, trying to hide Oki from Haari and Ashi: ¡°No, we can¡¯t. We barely distracted them.¡± ¡°But¡ª¡± Oki started to protest. ¡°You¡¯ll ruin their mood if you go there, and have you forgotten why we¡¯re here?¡± Rafta said firmly. Oki, now serious: ¡°You¡¯re right. Let¡¯s go.¡± Rafta, annoyed: ¡°Don¡¯t change your mood like that.¡± **At the Mall** ¡°Wow, there are so many people here,¡± Ashi said, her eyes wide with amazement. She looked at the mall directory and exclaimed, ¡°Bar, mobile shop, games, clothing store, picture wall, food shop, ice-cream stand¡ªeverything in one building. Kichiro-san, let¡¯s check out all the shops!¡± ¡°Yeah, sure,¡± Haari said, smiling at her enthusiasm. Haari thought, *Seems like she¡¯s really enjoying it. Although we lost track of Rafta and Oki, it doesn¡¯t matter. Following them won¡¯t give us anything. Let¡¯s give them some space and enjoy ourselves.* Ashi eagerly pointed to a shop. ¡°Kichiro-san, I want to try that one!¡± Haari agreed, ¡°Yeah, sure. Don¡¯t mind me; do whatever you want.¡± Haari found himself overwhelmed by the sheer number of shops and activities. *What, how did I end up in this situation?* He wondered, trying to keep up with Ashi¡¯s boundless energy. Ashi held up a dress and asked, ¡°Kichiro-san, how about this?¡± Haari, feeling a bit out of his depth, replied, ¡°It looks great on you.¡± Ashi frowned. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you, Kichiro-san? You keep saying the same thing for every dress I try on.¡± Haari, feeling awkward, responded, ¡°I don¡¯t know what else to say right now.¡± Ashi sighed, exasperated. ¡°You just have to tell me which ones look good on me.¡± Haari replied, ¡°They all look great on you.¡± ¡°That¡¯s not true,¡± Ashi said, clearly frustrated. **Two Hours Later** Haari thought, *We¡¯ve visited all kinds of stores in the mall and played lots of games.* He glanced at the time and realized they had been out for quite a while. Ashi spotted something and exclaimed, ¡°What¡¯s that? Wait, it¡¯s my favorite movie, and they¡¯re running an offer! Kichiro-san, I want to watch that movie.¡± Haari hesitated, glancing at the movie poster. ¡°But that offer is for couples.¡± Ashi insisted, ¡°So what? We can say we¡¯re a couple. It¡¯s not like they¡¯ll know us.¡± ¡°But¡ª¡± Haari started to protest. ¡°Kichiro-san, I really want to see that movie,¡± Ashi said earnestly, her eyes pleading. ¡°But we¡ª¡± Haari began. Ashi cut in, ¡°Please, Kichiro-san, just this once.¡± Haari sighed, reluctantly agreeing. ¡°Okay, fine.¡± **After the Movie** Ashi was thrilled as they exited the theater. ¡°That was amazing! Watching a movie in a theater really is something else.¡± Haari, feeling a bit awkward, noted, ¡°Ah, Nicawa-san?¡± Ashi turned to him, a bit confused. ¡°Em?¡± Haari hesitated, looking at their entwined hands. ¡°My hand.¡± Ashi blushed, realizing she was holding his hand. ¡°Oh, I¡¯m sorry. I was so excited about the movie that I forgot I was holding your hand.¡± ¡°It¡¯s okay,¡± Haari said, trying to act casual, though his face was slightly flushed. ¡°So, how was the movie? Did you like it?¡± Ashi asked, looking up at him with genuine curiosity. Haari thought, *I didn¡¯t even know what the movie was about because you were holding my hand so tightly I couldn¡¯t focus on it.* Ashi, sensing his distraction, said, ¡°I think it¡¯s time to go home.¡± ¡°Wait, we still have some time left, and I think you rarely go outside, right?¡± Haari said, glancing at Ashi with a thoughtful expression. ¡°Yeah, all my days are so busy, even on a day off,¡± Ashi replied, looking a bit wistful as she thought about her hectic schedule. ¡°So, there¡¯s one more place I want to show you before we go home,¡± Haari said, his eyes lighting up with excitement. ¡°Hmm, okay. We still have a little time left, so let¡¯s go,¡± Ashi said, her face brightening with renewed enthusiasm. To be continue.......... Chapter 17: A Day of Unexpected Turns and Heartfelt Moments **Chapter 17: A Day of Unexpected Turns and Heartfelt Moments** **At the Urban Park** Ashi marveled at the tranquility. ¡°Wow, it¡¯s so quiet here. We can¡¯t hear anything except the wind.¡± Haari smiled, ¡°This urban park is peaceful. It helps us relax and forget everything beyond its boundaries.¡± Ashi looked curious. ¡°How did you find out about this park?¡± Haari explained, ¡°I used to come here with my friends a long time ago.¡± ¡°Where are they now?¡± Ashi asked. Haari took a deep breath. ¡°After finishing university, we all started looking for jobs, and in that race, we got separated. Since then, we¡¯ve only kept in touch through the phone.¡± He continued, ¡°Back in university, my friends and I were inseparable. We shared everything¡ªfrom late-night study sessions to weekend adventures. We had big dreams and promised each other that we¡¯d stay together until death separated us.¡± He paused, reflecting. ¡°But reality hit hard. As soon as we graduated, job offers, relocations, and life¡¯s responsibilities pulled us in different directions. I stayed in this city for work, and they scattered across the country. It¡¯s strange how quickly things change. We used to talk every day, but now our conversations are rare and brief. It¡¯s hard not to feel nostalgic about those carefree days.¡± Ashi sympathized, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± Haari reassured her, ¡°No, it¡¯s okay. Everyone has their life story.¡± **Back with Rafta and Oki** Rafta and Oki sat by the lake in the other urban park. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the water. Rafta noticed Oki¡¯s somber expression. ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Did I do something?¡± Oki hesitated. ¡°No, why do you ask?¡± Rafta continued, ¡°You haven¡¯t seemed like yourself since we left the ice cream shop.¡± Oki finally admitted, ¡°It¡¯s not that serious... or maybe it is.¡± Rafta urged, ¡°Spill it out already.¡± Oki looked serious. ¡°Rafta, are you really serious about our relationship? It¡¯s been two years since you confessed, but we¡¯ve hardly done what couples usually do.¡± A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. Rafta responded calmly, ¡°You know, you look so pathetic right now.¡± Oki¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°I¡¯m not joking.¡± Rafta shook his head. ¡°Me neither.¡± In a surprising move, Rafta kissed Oki. Oki was taken aback. Oki, shocked and moved by his words, said, ¡°I never made a move on you because I wanted you to feel free around me. I didn¡¯t want you to feel awkward or bound. I wanted you to be comfortable and not stressed when I was around.¡± Rafta, holding Oki close, responded gently, ¡°I love you.¡± Oki''s eyes softened. ¡°I love you too.¡± As they embraced, Ashi¡¯s voice broke the moment gently. ¡°I think it¡¯s time to go now.¡± Haari glanced at his watch. ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s getting late now.¡± Outside the park, Ashi turned to Haari with a grateful smile. ¡°Kichiro-san, thanks for today. It was really fun, and it¡¯s all thanks to you.¡± Haari looked at her with a hint of hesitation. ¡°Nicawa-san, wait.¡± Ashi paused and turned. ¡°Em?¡± Haari reached into his bag and handed her a small package. ¡°Here, take this.¡± Ashi looked at the package, puzzled. ¡°What is this?¡± Haari smiled, ¡°It¡¯s the ice cream we had this morning. You seemed to really like it, so I ordered one before we left the park.¡± Ashi''s eyes widened. ¡°You didn¡¯t have to do that. How much is it?¡± Haari shook his head. ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. It¡¯s my treat. Just make sure you get home safely.¡± Ashi¡¯s heart warmed at his thoughtfulness. ¡°Thank you, Kichiro-san.¡± **Back at Ashi¡¯s Apartment** Ashi returned to her apartment, closed the door, and immediately felt a wave of embarrassment. She exploded with flushed cheeks and a racing heart. "Ugh, what was I thinking the whole day? We were supposed to follow Densi-san and Habi-san, but when we entered the mall, I completely lost myself. I started acting like a 10-year-old kid. I took Kichiro-san to a clothing store, and not only that, I changed my clothes in front of him and asked him how I looked." Ashi¡¯s face flushed with fresh embarrassment. "Not only that, I forced Kichiro-san to pretend we were a couple just to get movie tickets." Another wave of embarrassment washed over her. Ashi buried her face in her hands, overwhelmed by her own reactions. The day had been filled with new experiences, discoveries, and unexpected emotions, leaving her to handle the whirlwind of feelings that had taken over her. It had been a day of unplanned adventures where she allowed herself to be free and spontaneous. Even if it hadn''t gone as planned, it was a day she would remember with a smile. She took a deep breath, shaking off the embarrassment. "Maybe I¡¯ll do things differently next time, but today was... memorable. And maybe, just maybe, I¡¯ll get used to this whole ¡®going with the flow¡¯ thing." **Reflecting on the Day** As Ashi reflected on the day, she realized it was more than just a series of spontaneous events. It was a turning point for her. She had stepped out of her comfort zone and experienced life in a new way. The day¡¯s adventures had opened her eyes to new possibilities and showed her the joy of embracing the unexpected. As she settled into her evening routine, she thought about Haari and the thoughtful gesture of the ice cream. It wasn¡¯t just a treat; it was a reminder of the kindness and consideration he showed her throughout the day. She found herself smiling, appreciating the connection they had formed and the memories they created. Ashi knew that while the day had been filled with unplanned moments and surprises, it had also been a day of growth and self-discovery. And as she prepared for bed, she felt a renewed sense of excitement for what the future might hold, both in her personal life and in her evolving relationship with Haari. To be conntinue.............. Chapter 18: Unraveled Threads: A Day of Revelations. Chapter 18: Unraveled Threads: A Day of Revelations. The office hummed with the usual morning activity as employees settled into their workstations. Ashi walked in with a cheerful greeting, her spirits buoyed by the new day. ¡°Good morning, Densi-san, Kichiro-san!¡± Ashi called out, her smile wide. Rafta glanced up from his desk, where he was leisurely stretching and sipping coffee. He gave a relaxed wave, but a hint of concern flickered in his eyes. ¡°Morning, Nicawa-san. Ready to dive into another day?¡± Rafta asked, his tone casual but his gaze lingering on her. ¡°Yeah,¡± Ashi replied, trying to shake off the remnants of a busy morning. Haari, engrossed in his work, looked up and offered a friendly smile. ¡°Good morning, Ashi. How¡¯s everything going?¡± Haari asked, his eyes warm with genuine interest, but a subtle worry crossed his face. ¡°Good morning! It¡¯s going well so far. I¡¯ve got a few files here that need sorting out,¡± Ashi said, gesturing to the stack of documents on her desk. As she settled at her desk, Ashi''s expression shifted from cheerful to frustrated as she began to sift through the documents. The tangled budget allocations and resource lists were clearly more complicated than anticipated. Determined not to let the task overwhelm her, she decided to approach Rafta for help. Ashi walked over to Rafta¡¯s desk, where he was now casually scrolling through his phone, seemingly relaxed. ¡°Densi-san, I need some help with these files. They¡¯re a bit confusing,¡± Ashi said, holding out the stack. Rafta took a quick look at the files, flipping through them with a nonchalant demeanor. He raised an eyebrow, slightly intrigued. ¡°Hmm, these are quite the puzzle. You might want to ask Oki-san. She¡¯s really knowledgeable about this stuff,¡± Rafta said, returning to his phone. He shot Ashi a sympathetic look, sensing her frustration. ¡°Oki-san? Alright, I¡¯ll check with her,¡± Ashi said, her hope renewed but her anxiety still palpable. With a grateful nod, Ashi headed over to Oki¡¯s desk, only to find it empty. She frowned, her frustration evident, and her shoulders slumped slightly. Her determination, however, did not waver. ¡°Looks like Oki-san isn¡¯t here at the moment. I¡¯ll have to find another solution,¡± Ashi said aloud, glancing around the office as if searching for an answer. Determined not to let the task overwhelm her, Ashi turned her attention to Haari, who was working intently at his desk. She approached him with a renewed sense of urgency. ¡°Kichiro-san, I could really use your help with these files. Densi-san suggested I ask Oki-san, but she¡¯s not at her desk right now. Can you help me out?¡± Ashi said, a note of urgency in her voice that Haari could not ignore. Haari looked up from his work, a bit taken aback but willing to assist. He noticed her distressed look and felt a pang of empathy. ¡°Sure, Nicawa-san. Let me see what¡¯s going on,¡± Haari said, setting aside his own tasks and stepping into the breach with a supportive demeanor. He took the files from Ashi and began reviewing them carefully. Despite his limited knowledge on the specifics, Haari did his best to understand and support Ashi. ¡°From what I can gather, these files seem to relate to our project¡¯s budget and resource allocation. I¡¯m not an expert, but I can help you go through them,¡± Haari said, trying to sound reassuring, but he couldn¡¯t help feeling a bit out of his depth. ¡°Thank you, Kichiro-san. Your help is much appreciated,¡± Ashi said, visibly relieved. The warmth in her voice was genuine, but Haari noticed a flicker of something else in her eyes¡ªperhaps gratitude or something deeper. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. ¡°No problem. Let¡¯s start with the budget overview and see if we can make sense of it,¡± Haari said, diving into the task with Ashi. He could sense the collaborative effort was not just about the files but also about building a sense of camaraderie. As they worked together, Haari and Ashi discussed various points and clarified details. The atmosphere was focused yet collaborative. Haari noticed Ashi¡¯s occasional glances and furrowed brows, hinting at underlying concerns. ¡°This section is quite confusing. What do you think this budget allocation is intended for?¡± Ashi asked, pointing to a particularly tangled part of the document. ¡°It looks like it¡¯s earmarked for a marketing campaign. Maybe we should check for any related documents or previous budgets that could give us more insight,¡± Haari suggested, trying to be helpful. ¡°Good idea. I¡¯ll look into that,¡± Ashi said, jotting down a note. Her gratitude was evident, but so was a lingering sense of unease. They continued working through the files, Haari offering suggestions and Ashi making notes. Their collaborative effort made the task more manageable, and by the end of their discussion, Ashi felt more confident about the project. Ashi thanked Haari for his assistance and returned to her desk, her sense of accomplishment evident. The task was now much clearer, and she felt prepared to tackle her remaining work. As she sat down, she couldn¡¯t help but glance back at Haari, a mix of relief and unspoken gratitude in her eyes. An Hour Later As Ashi was engrossed in her work, Oki returned to her desk, looking a bit flustered. ¡°Hey, sorry I wasn¡¯t at my desk earlier. I received your message and had to handle an urgent errand. So, what is it you needed help with?¡± Oki said, her voice tinged with apology. ¡°No worries, Oki-san. I actually got some help from Kichiro-san. We managed to make good progress on the files,¡± Ashi said, her tone appreciative. ¡°Oh, that¡¯s great to hear! Kichiro-san is really good with these things,¡± Oki said, her expression brightening. She looked over at Haari with a nod of approval. ¡°Yes, he was very helpful. I appreciate the suggestion to ask him,¡± Ashi said, her voice tinged with a deeper sense of appreciation than just professional gratitude. ¡°Anytime! If you need more help, just let me know,¡± Oki said, her offer genuine. Lunchtime On the Rooftop Lunchtime arrived, and the office was abuzz with activity, but Haari and Rafta had taken a break from the usual hustle. They had decided to retreat to the rooftop, a quiet spot where they could enjoy their lunch and some fresh air. Rafta leaned against the railing, sipping from a can of cola. He looked relaxed and content, but there was a glint of mischief in his eyes. ¡°Nothing like a break up here,¡± Rafta said, taking in the view of the cityscape. Haari sat nearby on a bench, unpacking his bento box. ¡°I agree. It¡¯s nice to get away from the office noise for a bit.¡± As they ate and chatted, Haari looked over at Rafta. ¡°So, how¡¯s your day been, Rafta? Any interesting updates?¡± Rafta chuckled. ¡°Not much. Just the usual. Helped Ashi with some files this morning. She seemed a bit lost with them.¡± Haari nodded. ¡°Yeah, she came to me for help after you suggested she ask Oki-san. It¡¯s good she got some support.¡± Rafta raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. ¡°So, did you manage to figure out the files?¡± Haari took a thoughtful bite of his lunch before responding. ¡°We made some progress. I¡¯m not an expert, but we managed to clear up some confusion. It¡¯s always nice to lend a hand, especially when things get complicated.¡± Rafta shifted topics, a mischievous glint in his eye. ¡°So, how¡¯s your date go the other day?¡± Haari nearly spit out the water he was drinking. ¡°A date? Where did that come from?¡± Rafta leaned in, smirking. ¡°Aren¡¯t you on a date with Nicawa-san the other day?¡± Haari looked flustered. His thoughts raced: So, he saw us? Rafta nodded. ¡°I saw you both at the ice-cream shop. She seemed to really enjoy that ice-cream.¡± Haari sighed, shaking his head. ¡°No, you¡¯ve got it wrong. We weren¡¯t on a date yesterday.¡± Haari¡¯s thoughts whirled: I don¡¯t let him know that we were following them. The memory of their ¡°spy¡± outing flashed through his mind. Rafta¡¯s curiosity piqued. ¡°Hum?¡± Haari explained, ¡°That day, I didn¡¯t have anything planned, so I decided to go out and kill some time at the market. I ran into Nicawa-san when I was wandering around. We joined each other¡¯s company and visited some places together.¡± Rafta chuckled. ¡°Is that so? I thought both of you were dating.¡± Haari shook his head. ¡°No, you¡¯ve got it wrong. We just ran into each other by chance.¡± Rafta leaned forward, his tone slightly teasing. ¡°Even if you¡¯re not officially dating, spending the whole day together isn¡¯t any less than a date, you know.¡± Haari looked uncomfortable. ¡°Look, we spent the day together just to kill some time, nothing more.¡± Rafta smiled knowingly. ¡°You know, no girl spends an entire day with someone unless she finds something interesting about them. And from what I know about Nicawa-san, she¡¯s not the type to just hang around with anyone. If she wanted, she could have just said hello and moved on. But she stayed with you. So, don¡¯t ignore this. If you¡¯re interested, you should ask her out on a date.¡± Haari blinked, surprised. ¡°A date?¡± Rafta just smiled and took another sip of his cola. ¡°Yeah, a date. Think about it.¡± Rafta headed down the stairs to the office. Haari watched him go, his thoughts swirling. ¡°You¡¯ve got it all wrong, Rafta. She spent the whole day with me because she wanted to know about your relationship with Habi-san. She was concerned about getting caught, so she invited me to accompany her. She''s one hell of a spy.¡± To be continue............ Chapter 19: The Recipe for Confession Chapter 19: The Recipe for Confession In the evening, as Haari walked home from his office, he reflected on his conversation with Rafta. The city lights were beginning to twinkle, casting a soft glow over the streets. Turning a corner, he noticed a familiar little shop with a charming wooden counter and simple decor. Inside, Mina, Aya, and Nina sat at a corner table, their laughter and chatter blending with the rich aroma of broth. ¡°This is good, Old Man. I didn¡¯t know there was such tasty food available in our city at such a low price,¡± Mina¡¯s face lit up with delight as she took a bite of her meal. Aya, savoring her meal, nodded in agreement. ¡°Yeah, the restaurants are too expensive in our city. Sometimes they go too far with their prices, and when you buy them, they don¡¯t even taste good.¡± Nina, glancing at a photo on the wall, asked, ¡°Old Man, is that your son in the picture?¡± Mina and Aya leaned in, their curiosity piqued. Aya remarked, ¡°He¡¯s really handsome!¡± Mina, clearly interested, asked, ¡°Which college does he go to?¡± The Old Man, wiping down the counter with a cloth, chuckled softly. ¡°Oh, that¡¯s not my son.¡± The girls exchanged puzzled looks. ¡°So who is he?¡± Nina inquired. ¡°That¡¯s actually a photo of me when I was younger,¡± the Old Man said, a nostalgic smile playing on his lips. Mina, Aya, and Nina stared at the Old Man in shock. "Whaaaaat?" they exclaimed in unison, their mouths slightly agape as they processed the revelation. The Old Man, noticing their surprise, chuckled and said, ¡°Hey, take it easy.¡± ¡°Are you kidding me?¡± Mina, her disbelief evident, asked. ¡°Kidding? Why should I do that?¡± The Old Man shook his head, a grin on his face. ¡°Is that really you, Old Man?¡± Aya leaned in closer, her curiosity piqued. ¡°Yeah, it is me.¡± With a warm smile, the Old Man nodded. Nina, deep in thought, couldn¡¯t help but think to herself, *If I had been born a few years earlier, there¡¯s no way I would have let someone like him slip away.* ¡°Hey, don¡¯t be so sad,¡± the Old Man said with a reassuring smile. ¡°Even though I look older now, I¡¯m still just as energetic as I was in my younger days. I have a special recipe just for someone special. Once you try it, I guarantee you¡¯ll never forget it. My wife still loves that energetic recipe of mine. Once you taste it, you won¡¯t look for another restaurant.¡± Mina glanced at her watch, concern in her eyes. "We''ll try that recipe of yours next time, but right now it''s getting late, so we need to head home." Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. ¡°Yeah, we need to head out,¡± Aya agreed, standing up. ¡°Bye, Old Man. We¡¯ll see you next time.¡± "Bye, take care and get home safely," the Old Man called after them, his voice full of warmth. "Make sure you come back¡ªmy special recipe will always be ready for you." "Yeah, we will," Mina said. As the girls left, Haari stepped into the shop, greeted by the cozy ambiance and the soft, golden light from hanging lanterns. He approached the counter where the Old Man was finishing his cleaning. ¡°Hey, Old Man,¡± Haari said, glancing around at the shop¡¯s inviting decor. The Old Man looked up with a friendly smile. ¡°Ah, Haari, welcome.¡± ¡°I heard you talking about a special recipe,¡± Haari said, his tone cautious as he took in the shop¡¯s nostalgic charm. The Old Man¡¯s smile grew mischievous. ¡°Oh, that? I don¡¯t have anything like that. I was just having a bit of fun with them.¡± Haari¡¯s face was thoughtful and troubled. "I don¡¯t think you''re at an age where you should be joking with college girls like that." "Ah, sorry," the Old Man said. ¡°You seem down. What¡¯s troubling you?¡± Noticing Haari¡¯s concern, the Old Man¡¯s gaze softened. ¡°I¡¯m dealing with some personal issues.¡± Haari sighed, his shoulders sagging. The Old Man listened attentively, the shop¡¯s comforting atmosphere providing a supportive backdrop. ¡°You know, Rafta had a point,¡± the Old Man said thoughtfully. ¡°Spending the whole day with a girl and going to different places without a clear relationship isn¡¯t ideal.¡± ¡°How can you be so sure?¡± Haari looked intrigued. The Old Man laughed, a knowing look in his eyes. ¡°Just what do you think of me? Do you think I spent my whole life doing nothing?¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Haari¡¯s curiosity deepened. "I know everything about women more than anybody else could ever know," the Old Man said, staring into Haari''s eyes. ¡°I don¡¯t understand what you¡¯re talking about,¡± Haari replied. ¡°Tell me, how many girlfriends did you have when you were in college?¡± the Old Man then asked. ¡°Many¡ªI never had any girlfriend,¡± Haari responded. ¡°Are you kidding me?¡± the Old Man, looking surprised, said. ¡°No, I¡¯m serious,¡± Haari replied. ¡°I¡¯ve never told this to anyone, but I¡¯ll tell you now. When I was in college, I had six girlfriends,¡± the Old Man continued. ¡°Six?¡± Haari was shocked. ¡°And the twist is, they all studied in the same class, and none of them knew I was dating the others,¡± the Old Man nodded. ¡°So how did you manage that?¡± Haari, even more shocked, asked. ¡°It¡¯s called experience,¡± the Old Man smiled and said. ¡°I¡¯ve never been in a relationship before, so what should I do?¡± Haari then said. ¡°There is only one solution to solve your situation,¡± the Old Man responded. ¡°There is?¡± Haari asked. ¡°Go and confess your feelings to her. That¡¯s all,¡± the Old Man said. ¡°Whaaaat? Are you kidding me? I asked for a solution, not for how to invite death!¡± Haari exclaimed. ¡°Look, if the girl is interested in you, she will accept your confession,¡± the Old Man replied. ¡°If she¡¯s not?¡± Haari asked. The Old Man said, ¡°Simple¡ªshe will reject you.¡± An arrow of rejection cut through Haari¡¯s heart. The Old Man, in a serious mood, continued, ¡°Look, it¡¯s better than having one-sided love. If you hold these feelings in your heart and do nothing, then one day someone else might come and make his move on her before you even realize it. He could take her away, and you¡¯ll be left watching her go. Soon, she might even have a baby with him, and then you¡¯ll regret not making your move when you had the chance.¡± Haari, reflecting on the Old Man¡¯s words, nodded slowly. ¡°I guess you¡¯re right. It¡¯s better to take a chance than to wonder ¡®what if¡¯.¡± The Old Man chuckled. ¡°Ah, youth. So full of potential and fears. Just remember, even if she says no, it¡¯s a step forward. And who knows? You might just surprise yourself.¡± Haari managed a small smile. ¡°Thanks, Old Man. I guess I needed a push.¡± The Old Man winked. ¡°Anytime, kid. And don¡¯t worry about those college girls. They might just come back for that special recipe.¡± Haari laughed, feeling a bit lighter. ¡°I¡¯ll keep that in mind.¡± As Haari left the shop, the Old Man watched him go with a satisfied smile. The shop, filled with the aroma of broth and the warmth of advice, continued to be a haven for those seeking both comfort and wisdom. To be continue......... Chapter 20: The Meeting’s Aftermath Chapter !9: The Meeting¡¯s Aftermath The next day dawned crisp and cool, with the sun barely peeking through the window blinds. Haari woke up feeling unrested, his mind haunted by the Old Man¡¯s words from the previous night. He shuffled through his morning routine, brushing his teeth and dressing with mechanical efficiency, hardly registering his actions. At the office, Haari slumped into his desk chair, feeling exhausted. I couldn¡¯t get to sleep last night. My mind kept replaying everything the Old Man said, Haari thought, stifling a yawn. Rafta approached, breaking into Haari¡¯s thoughts. ¡°Hey, the meeting is about to start, so prepare for it.¡± ¡°Already?¡± Haari replied, yawning. ¡°What''s the matter? Didn¡¯t you get any sleep last night?¡± Rafta asked. ¡°Yeah,¡± Haari muttered, still tired. In the conference room, the team gathered for a critical project meeting. ¡°Alright, team, let¡¯s get started. We¡¯re here to address the current status of Project Nexus. This is a high-priority initiative, and we¡¯re facing significant challenges,¡± Ms. Patel said. ¡°We¡¯ve encountered major compatibility issues between the new CRM and our existing systems. The data migration process is causing significant delays,¡± an employee reported. ¡°What exactly is the problem with the data migration?¡± Ms. Patel asked. ¡°The CRM software isn¡¯t syncing properly with our legacy systems. This is leading to data corruption and inconsistencies, affecting the system¡¯s performance and causing delays,¡± the employee explained. ¡°If we¡¯re facing these technical problems, we need a plan to manage the client¡¯s expectations. They¡¯ve been promised a seamless transition, but that¡¯s not what we¡¯re delivering,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Exactly. We need to address these issues quickly. Rafta, what¡¯s our current estimate for resolving the compatibility problems?¡± Ms. Patel asked. ¡°If we don¡¯t find a solution soon, we¡¯re looking at a potential delay of at least two to three weeks. This would push our launch date back and might incur penalties,¡± the employee replied. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. ¡°A two-to-three-week delay is unacceptable. We need to explore alternative solutions. Can we bring in additional resources to expedite the process?¡± Ashi suggested. ¡°We¡¯re already stretched thin. Bringing in more consultants would significantly increase our costs. We need to be mindful of the budget,¡± Ms. Patel said. ¡°Another option could be a phased rollout of the CRM. We could implement core features first and roll out additional functionalities in stages. This could help mitigate immediate issues,¡± the employee proposed. ¡°A phased rollout could work, but it requires careful planning. We¡¯ll need to ensure that the client understands this is a temporary measure and not the final solution,¡± Ms. Patel said. ¡°How will we communicate this to the client? We need a clear strategy to manage their expectations and ensure they are on board with the phased approach,¡± Ashi added. ¡°That¡¯s a valid point. We¡¯ll need a detailed communication plan to explain the situation and reassure them of our commitment to resolving the issues,¡± Ms. Patel agreed. ¡°Additionally, we should consider increasing our testing protocols to identify and resolve potential problems before they impact the client,¡± the employee suggested. ¡°Agreed. Let¡¯s prioritize developing a phased rollout plan and a client communication strategy. Rafta, work on addressing the technical issues with the team. Haari and Ashi, start drafting the communication plan for the client,¡± Ms. Patel instructed. ¡°What?¡± Rafta said, looking surprised. ¡°You¡¯re on this project, aren¡¯t you?¡± Ms. Patel asked. ¡°Yes, but there are more employees who could handle this better than me,¡± Rafta replied. ¡°You¡¯re right, there is one, but she¡¯s not here right now. That means you¡¯re the most experienced person available on the project team,¡± Ms. Patel said. ¡°Really!¡± Rafta said, a bit taken aback. ¡°So, everyone understands what they need to do?¡± Ms. Patel confirmed. ¡°Understood. I¡¯ll get started on the plan right away,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Remember, everyone, this project is crucial for our company¡¯s reputation. We need to resolve these issues swiftly and efficiently,¡± Ms. Patel reminded them. As the team filed out of the room, Haari continued to yawn. ¡°You still look half-asleep,¡± Rafta observed. ¡°Hm,¡± Haari grunted. ¡°Did you even remember what Patel said in this meeting?¡± Rafta asked. ¡°Nope, no clue,¡± Haari admitted, putting his feet up on the table. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you? It¡¯s not like you to be this out of it. You¡¯re usually the one who takes note of everything. Is it because you didn¡¯t get enough sleep last night?¡± Rafta asked. ¡°Maybe you¡¯re right,¡± Haari said. ¡°You¡¯re lucky you¡¯ve got company in your work,¡± Rafta said. ¡°Company work? What are you talking about?¡± Haari asked, confused. ¡°Really? You don¡¯t remember the work assigned to you?¡± Rafta said. " How should I know I don''t even know that what was the meeting about. " Haari said. " Really?" Rafta explained about the meeting. "You¡¯re supposed to work with Nicawa-san to address the technical issues.¡± ¡°Ooo,¡± Haari responded, finally understanding. ¡°And here I am, alone. I hope Oki arrives soon to help me; I die if she doesn¡¯t come on time,¡± Rafta said. By lunchtime, Haari sought refuge at his desk, trying to regain his composure. Ashi, noticing his distress, approached cautiously. ¡°Kichiro-san, you¡¯ve been pretty quiet today. Everything alright?¡± Haari forced a smile. ¡°Yeah, everything is fine. Don¡¯t worry about it.¡± Later that evening, Ashi noticed that Haari hadn¡¯t eaten his lunch. What? Kichiro-san didn¡¯t eat his lunch today. He¡¯s acting unusually. I wonder if everything is okay with him, Ashi thought. To be continue.......... Chapter 21: The Quest for the Elusive File Chapter 21: The Quest for the Elusive File The next day. ¡°Hey Haari, how¡¯s it going with your work?¡± Rafta asked, leaning against Haari¡¯s desk. ¡°It¡¯s slow going. I¡¯m trying to draft something that addresses all the client¡¯s concerns, but it¡¯s a lot to cover. I keep getting distracted by all the issues we¡¯re facing,¡± Haari replied, looking up and rubbing his eyes. ¡°Rafta, did you complete the task you received earlier?¡± Employ asked, glancing at Rafta. ¡°Oh yeah, it¡¯s almost done. Ok, Haari, I need to get going. Keep up the pace; don¡¯t worry,¡± Rafta said, walking with Employ to his desk. ¡°Yeah, I¡¯ll try,¡± Haari said. An Hour Later. ¡°This is getting complicated. We need some old data to fix the current problem,¡± Haari said, looking up from his computer, clearly frustrated. ¡°I agree. We should check with Oki to see if she has any leads. But before that, let me fill you in on the issues we¡¯re facing,¡± Ashi said, tapping on her tablet. ¡°Sure?¡± Haari asked. ¡°Okay, first off, we¡¯ve got this data synchronization issue. It¡¯s like the CRM decided to take a nap¡ªupdates from the project tasks are not syncing across the board. Some team members see the old information while others see the new. It¡¯s a mess,¡± Ashi explained, pointing to the screen. ¡°Fantastic. So, our CRM is officially a drama queen, making everything more complicated than it needs to be,¡± Haari said. ¡°Exactly! And then there¡¯s the integration problem. Our CRM can¡¯t seem to play nice with the financial software. When we try to pull up budget reports, the numbers are all over the place¡ªlike they had a party and forgot to clean up,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Great, so our CRM and financial software are having a feud. Sounds like a reality TV show,¡± Haari said. ¡°You¡¯re not wrong. And to top it off, we¡¯re dealing with performance bottlenecks. The system slows down to a crawl whenever we try to generate a comprehensive report or search through historical data. It¡¯s like trying to run a marathon with a parachute,¡± Ashi said. ¡°So, it¡¯s not just having a mid-life crisis; it¡¯s also in training for the Slow Olympics,¡± Haari said. ¡°Yep, and let¡¯s not forget the configuration issues. A few workflows have gone rogue¡ªtasks are getting assigned to the wrong people and deadlines are getting missed. It¡¯s like someone¡¯s playing a practical joke on us,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Wonderful. It¡¯s like the CRM decided to audition for a circus act. What¡¯s next, juggling?¡± Haari said. ¡°Could be. We need that old data to backtrack and fix these issues. Let¡¯s see if Oki has any leads. She might have some old backups or records that could help us untangle this mess,¡± Ashi said. ¡°Good idea. Let¡¯s find Oki before this turns into a full-blown circus with elephants and clowns,¡± Haari said. ¡°Sounds like a plan. If nothing else, we might get some good material for a comedy routine out of this,¡± Ashi said. ¡°True. A little humor might be just what we need to keep sane,¡± Haari said. ¡°Exactly. Now, let¡¯s go rescue our CRM from its identity crisis before it starts performing magic tricks,¡± Ashi said. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Ashi and Haari found Oki in the break room. ¡°The old data should be in the server storage room. It¡¯s located in the underground section of the building,¡± Oki explained. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll go get them quickly,¡± Haari said and headed towards the storage room. Haari ventured into the server storage room alone, his footsteps echoing in the vast, underground expanse. The room was a sprawling labyrinth of towering shelves stacked with boxes and files, stretching as far as the eye could see. The dim overhead lights cast eerie shadows, making the task ahead seem even more daunting. ¡°This is bigger than I imagined,¡± Haari muttered to himself. He tugged on his gloves and began his quest for the elusive files. Several hours later, as Ashi was working on the communication plan, she glanced at the clock and frowned. ¡°It¡¯s been too long since Haari went to get the file. Why is it taking so long?¡± Ashi made her way to the server storage room, only to be shocked by its immense size. ¡°Whoa, this is like a warehouse on steroids. How on earth is he going to find anything here?¡± As she maneuvered through the rows, she finally spotted Haari, who was precariously perched on a ladder. ¡°Haari!¡± Ashi called out. ¡°What are you doing up there?¡± Haari looked down, his face covered in dust and confusion. ¡°Oh, Ashi. I¡¯m searching for the file. It¡¯s like hunting for a needle in a haystack.¡± Just then, a file fell from a high shelf and smacked Haari on the head, causing him to lose his balance and tumble to the floor with a loud thud. ¡°Be careful!¡± Ashi shouted, rushing over. Haari sat up, brushing himself off. ¡°It¡¯s alright, just a minor concussion from a rogue file.¡± He winced but managed a grin. ¡°I might need a helmet for this.¡± Ashi looked around, her flashlight beam cutting through the shadows. ¡°Seriously, this place is like an Indiana Jones set. How are we supposed to find one specific file in this maze?¡± ¡°The shelves are divided into sections,¡± Haari explained. ¡°And the file we are looking for is in section 2B3C. It¡¯s a bit like a library card catalog. In 2B3C, there aren¡¯t many shelves¡ªthis section has only seven shelves, but there¡¯s so much dust here it looks like this place hasn¡¯t been cleaned for several days.¡± Ashi nodded, grabbing a ladder. ¡°Alright, let¡¯s tackle this. I¡¯ll take the lower shelves, and you handle the high ones.¡± ¡°Sounds like a plan,¡± Haari said, feeling more optimistic. ¡°If we don¡¯t find it soon, I¡¯m going to start thinking it¡¯s a sentient file playing hide-and-seek with us.¡± Ashi chuckled as she climbed her ladder. ¡°If it is, we¡¯ll definitely have a story for the holiday party.¡± Hours ticked by as Haari rummaged through the shelves, attempting to locate the right file. His earlier enthusiasm was waning, replaced by frustration. The file he needed seemed to be playing an elaborate game of hide-and-seek. Next morning. The office buzzed with the usual activity, but a sense of anticipation lingered as everyone awaited Haari''s return. The day had been challenging, and the team hoped that the old data would provide the breakthrough they needed. Yesterday. As the sun dipped below the horizon and the fluorescent lights of the office flickered on, Haari and Ashi were still in the server storage room. Dusty and exhausted, they had been combing through endless rows of files, searching for the elusive document. ¡°This is so frustrating. Where is that file?¡± Haari exclaimed, his voice tinged with exhaustion. Ashi, balancing a flashlight and a stack of files, called out, ¡°Kichiro-san.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Haari responded, pausing to catch his breath. ¡°I think we should call it a day. It¡¯s already gotten late,¡± Ashi suggested, glancing at her watch. Haari looked at his phone and was taken aback by the time. ¡°Whoa, it¡¯s already that late. I didn¡¯t realize how much time had passed I think It''s because we are underground. Alright, let¡¯s stop here for today. We can resume our search tomorrow.¡± As they made their way out of the storage room, Ashi carried a few files in her arms. ¡°Hmm, what are these files, Nicawa-san?¡± Haari inquired. ¡°These are CRM code files,¡± Ashi explained. ¡°I thought we might find some helpful information in them.¡± Haari nodded, appreciating her initiative. ¡°Good idea. Let¡¯s review these tomorrow and see if they offer any insights.¡± Present. Ashi was at her desk, organizing the results of her previous day''s work, when Haari finally reappeared, dust-covered but triumphant. ¡°I have it!¡± Haari announced, holding up a dusty file with a victorious grin. Ashi¡¯s face lit up with relief. ¡°Thank goodness. I was starting to think that file had become a myth.¡± ¡°Believe me, I felt like I was in an adventure movie. It was quite the search,¡± Haari said, setting the file down and stretching his aching muscles. Rafta, who had been observing from his desk, walked over with a grin. ¡°Looks like you survived the great data hunt. Any good stories for us?¡± Haari chuckled. ¡°Oh, plenty. I almost became a dust sculpture and had an intimate encounter with a particularly rebellious file.¡± ¡°Did you find what we need?¡± Ashi asked. ¡°Yes, I did. Let¡¯s hope this old data can untangle the mess we¡¯ve been dealing with,¡± Haari replied, pulling up a chair and opening the file. As Haari and Ashi began to sift through the data, they found that it provided crucial insights into. To be continue........ Chapter 22: The Phantom’s Role Chapter 22: The Phantom¡¯s Role The next day, the office was abuzz with renewed energy. Haari, dust-covered but triumphant, and Ashi, equally exhausted but relieved, gathered the team to review the crucial old data they had retrieved. Haari spread the dusty file on a conference table as Rafta, Employ, and Oki joined them. ¡°Alright, team, let¡¯s see if this ancient relic holds the key to solving our issues.¡± Ashi started going through the file¡¯s contents. ¡°From what we¡¯ve seen so far, this data might be the missing piece we need.¡± Rafta leaned in, curiosity piqued. ¡°So, what¡¯s in the file that could help us?¡± ¡°It¡¯s a detailed log of CRM and financial software interactions,¡± Haari explained. ¡°It looks like a historical record of the system¡¯s configurations, errors, and updates.¡± Employ glanced at the data. ¡°That sounds promising. If we can trace the changes and errors, we might pinpoint the source of our current issues.¡± Oki nodded thoughtfully. ¡°We might also uncover discrepancies or missed updates that could explain the synchronization and integration problems.¡± Ashi began analyzing the file¡¯s data. ¡°Here¡¯s something interesting. It appears there were several critical updates to the CRM system around the same time our issues began.¡± Haari studied the screen. ¡°And these updates might be related to the configuration problems and performance bottlenecks we¡¯re seeing now.¡± Rafta¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°If we can identify the specific updates or changes that caused these issues, we could reverse-engineer the problem and implement a fix.¡± Employ leaned back in his chair, thinking aloud. ¡°This data could also help us adjust the integration settings to sync properly with our financial software.¡± ¡°Exactly,¡± Ashi said, ¡°and if we can fix the synchronization and integration problems, it might resolve the performance issues as well.¡± The team dove into the data, their earlier fatigue replaced by a focused determination. Hours passed as they dissected the file, correlating its details with their current system problems. As the day wore on, Haari and Ashi made a breakthrough. ¡°I think we¡¯ve found it,¡± Haari said, excitement in his voice. ¡°There¡¯s a specific configuration setting here that was altered, which seems to be at the root of the synchronization and integration problems.¡± Ashi nodded, her eyes gleaming with understanding. ¡°We need to revert this setting and then test the system thoroughly. This should address the majority of the issues.¡± Rafta, impressed, clapped Haari on the back. ¡°Great work! This could finally get us back on track.¡± With the plan set, the team prepared to implement the changes. They were energized by their progress, eager to resolve the CRM chaos and restore order to their workflow. The following morning, the team gathered in the conference room, ready to implement the changes identified from the old data. The air was charged with anticipation as they prepared to tackle the CRM issues head-on. Haari and Ashi presented their findings. ¡°We¡¯ve pinpointed the problematic configuration setting,¡± Haari explained. ¡°We¡¯ll revert this change and then test the system to ensure everything is syncing properly.¡± Ashi, holding a tablet, displayed the specific changes they intended to make. ¡°First, we¡¯ll adjust the configuration to the previous setting that was functioning correctly. Afterward, we¡¯ll monitor the synchronization and integration closely.¡± Rafta, eager to get started, nodded. ¡°Let¡¯s do this. It¡¯s about time we put an end to this CRM fiasco.¡± Employ, ever the pragmatist, added, ¡°We need to ensure that all updates are properly documented. If we make these changes, we¡¯ll need to update our system logs and notify the team.¡± If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Oki, who had been instrumental in locating the old data, smiled. ¡°I¡¯ll assist with the system updates and ensure that the backups are aligned with the new configuration.¡± The team moved quickly into action. Haari and Ashi accessed the system¡¯s configuration settings, carefully reverting the changes that had caused the issues. Oki monitored the backups, while Rafta and Employ ensured that the system logs were updated accordingly. As the adjustments were made, the system began to reflect the new settings. The team watched the screens closely, monitoring for any signs of improvement or new issues. The CRM¡¯s performance and synchronization began to stabilize, showing promising signs of recovery. Hours passed as they ran tests to ensure that the CRM and financial software were now communicating correctly. The integration appeared to be functioning as expected, with updates syncing seamlessly across the board. Ashi, reviewing the final test results, looked up with a relieved smile. ¡°It¡¯s working! The CRM and financial software are now in sync, and the performance bottlenecks have significantly improved.¡± Haari, exhausted but elated, grinned. ¡°It looks like we¡¯ve finally tackled the problem. The system¡¯s performance is back to where it should be.¡± Rafta and Employ high-fived each other, celebrating the successful resolution of the issues. ¡°Great job, everyone. It¡¯s a relief to see everything back on track,¡± Rafta said. Oki, who had been quietly monitoring the backups, nodded. ¡°The data integrity is intact, and all recent changes have been properly recorded. We¡¯re in good shape.¡± As the team wrapped up their work, Ashi took a moment to reflect. ¡°It¡¯s incredible how a single file can turn the tide. We faced a real mess, but with persistence and teamwork, we¡¯ve managed to turn things around.¡± Haari agreed, stretching his tired muscles. ¡°Definitely. It was a tough journey, but the sense of accomplishment is worth it.¡± ¡°Great work, everyone. Our efforts finally paid off,¡± Mr. Patel said. ¡°Wait, where did he come from and what does he mean by ''ours''? He was missing the whole time¡ªdidn¡¯t contribute a single thing to this project. He just appeared out of nowhere, handed us the project, and then vanished and now he calling it our efforts,¡± Rafta thought. The team gathered for a brief celebration, sharing their relief and satisfaction. The CRM issues had been resolved, and they could finally focus on their core work without the constant interruptions. The team was still basking in their hard-earned victory when Mr. Patel, the elusive figure who had briefly graced them with his presence, exited the conference room with a satisfied smile. The room buzzed with a mix of relief and curiosity about his unexpected appearance. Rafta, still puzzled, turned to Haari and Ashi. ¡°Did anyone else find Mr. Patel¡¯s sudden reappearance a bit odd? He wasn¡¯t involved at all, then just shows up to take credit.¡± Ashi nodded thoughtfully. ¡°It is strange. He didn¡¯t seem to be aware of the details or challenges we faced. His timing was too perfect, almost as if he was keeping tabs on us without us knowing.¡± Haari, having caught wind of the conversation, added, ¡°He did say ¡®our efforts.¡¯ Maybe he¡¯s trying to share in the success even though he was absent. But the way he appeared and left¡ªit¡¯s like he was a phantom.¡± Employ, who had been reviewing some final reports, joined in. ¡°Mr. Patel¡¯s role has always been somewhat mysterious. He tends to hover around but rarely gets involved in the day-to-day details.¡± As they spoke, Oki walked over, her expression one of contemplation. ¡°Well, regardless of his involvement, we¡¯ve tackled the issues. I suppose it¡¯s best to focus on the positive outcome.¡± The team agreed and began tidying up their workspaces. Just then, Mr. Patel reappeared at the door, holding a fresh batch of documents. ¡°Ah, there you are,¡± he said, ¡°I brought the updated project overview for the next phase.¡± Rafta, unable to contain his curiosity, spoke up. ¡°Mr. Patel, can you explain why you weren¡¯t involved during the critical phases of this project?¡± Mr. Patel looked momentarily taken aback but quickly regained his composure. ¡°I¡¯ve been monitoring the situation closely. My role was to step in at the right moment. The team¡¯s dedication was evident, and I wanted to acknowledge that.¡± Ashi raised an eyebrow. ¡°You were monitoring us? We had no idea you were even keeping track.¡± Mr. Patel smiled. ¡°Sometimes, it¡¯s important to let the team handle the challenges on their own to see their true capabilities. I had confidence in your skills and wanted to see how you would handle the obstacles.¡± The team exchanged glances. While his explanation provided some clarity, it did little to dispel the lingering questions. ¡°Alright,¡± Haari said, ¡°We¡¯ve got the project back on track, and that¡¯s what matters most. What¡¯s next on the agenda?¡± Mr. Patel handed over the documents. ¡°We have a new set of objectives to address. The next phase involves scaling the CRM solution and integrating it with other departments. I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll handle it with the same competence.¡± The team took the documents and began reviewing the new tasks. Despite their lingering curiosity about Mr. Patel¡¯s motives, they refocused on their work with renewed energy. They had proven their ability to overcome significant challenges and were ready to tackle whatever came next. As the day wound down, Haari and Ashi lingered in the conference room, discussing their upcoming tasks. Ashi sighed. ¡°I still don¡¯t fully understand Mr. Patel¡¯s role or his sudden appearances. But at least we¡¯re making progress.¡± Haari nodded. ¡°We¡¯ve done well despite the uncertainty. Let¡¯s keep our focus on the work and not let any mysteries distract us.¡± With that, they left the office, ready to face the new challenges and continue their impressive work. The enigmatic Mr. Patel remained a puzzle, but for now, the team had found their stride and was eager to move forward. To be continue........... Chapter 23: A Chance to Shine: Ashi’s Culinary Journey Chapter 23: A Chance to Shine: Ashi¡¯s Culinary Journey The next day, as Mr. Patel was working with his team, he called Ashi into his office. "Ashi, we¡¯re out of some office supplies¡ªpaper, pens, a few other things. I need you to get them right away." "Understood, Mr. Patel. I¡¯ll head to the market," Ashi replied. On her way to the elevator, Ashi bumped into Haari, who was standing there with a cup of coffee. He had a stack of files under his arm and looked slightly distracted. ¡°Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi greeted. ¡°Hmm?¡± Haari looked up from his coffee, his attention shifting to Ashi. ¡°What are you up to?¡± Ashi asked, noticing his scattered papers. ¡°I was organizing some files, but right now I¡¯m taking a break,¡± Haari said, taking a sip of his coffee and setting the files down on a nearby table. ¡°Would you like to come with me?¡± Ashi asked. "Where?" Haari asked, curious. ¡°Mr. Patel needs these supplies urgently, so I''m going to the market,¡± Ashi explained. ¡°Sure,¡± Haari agreed. Outside the company, Haari and Ashi walked towards the mall. The city streets buzzed with activity, and Ashi glanced at Haari, who seemed to be enjoying the crisp air. ¡°Which store are we looking for?¡± Haari asked as they entered the mall. ¡°I¡¯m not exactly sure. I haven¡¯t done this kind of errand before,¡± Ashi admitted, looking around at the various shops. ¡° Me too, In that case, let¡¯s go to the mall,¡± Haari suggested, his tone practical. ¡°The mall? Isn¡¯t that a bit expensive?¡± Ashi hesitated as they approached the escalator. " So what it''s not like he told us where to get these stuffs and also it''s not like we were going pay for it , it going from the company fund." Haari said with a shrug, leading the way. "I know, but¡" Ashi began, still feeling uncertain. "Let¡¯s go already," Haari said with a playful nudge, and they ascended to the mall¡¯s upper level. As they wandered through the mall, Haari tried to lighten the mood. ¡°You know, I think it¡¯s a good idea to get out of the office once in a while. It might even inspire some new ideas.¡± Ashi smiled faintly. ¡°I suppose you''re right. It¡¯s just that I haven¡¯t had much time to explore places like this.¡± ¡°So, which store are we looking for?¡± Haari asked as they entered the mall. ¡°I have no idea,¡± Ashi said, glancing around. ¡°I¡¯ve never been tasked with this before.¡± This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. ¡°Then let¡¯s just check the Stationery Section then,¡± Haari said. After gathering the items they needed, Haari suggested, ¡°Nicawa-san, how about we grab a bite to eat while we¡¯re here?¡± ¡°We¡¯re supposed to be working.¡± Ashi replied, her eyes scanning the bustling food court. ¡°Don¡¯t worry. It¡¯s not like anyone¡¯s going to check up on us. Let¡¯s just eat and then head back,¡± Haari insisted, his tone lighthearted. ¡°Okay, but let¡¯s be quick,¡± Ashi agreed, following him. They settled at a food court. ¡°What do you want to eat?¡± Haari asked, looking at the menu boards. ¡°I¡¯ll have noodles,¡± Ashi decided. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll get a masala dosa for myself,¡± Haari said, heading towards the counter. After finishing their meal, Haari looked at Ashi and said, ¡°How about some ice cream now?¡± ¡°Kichiro-san, we¡¯re getting late,¡± Ashi protested, glancing at her watch. ¡°It¡¯ll be quick,¡± Haari promised, already heading towards the ice cream stand. As they enjoyed their ice cream, Ashi¡¯s attention was caught by an advertisement for a food competition. Her eyes sparkled with interest. ¡°I¡¯d love to participate in that,¡± she murmured to herself, though she felt a bit embarrassed. After they finished their ice cream, Haari said, ¡°You go ahead, Nicawa-san. I¡¯ll catch up with you later.¡± ¡°Why?¡± Ashi asked, surprised. ¡°There¡¯s something I need to take care of,¡± Haari replied, a hint of mystery in his voice. ¡°Okay, just don¡¯t take too long,¡± Ashi said, giving him a curious look. Back at the office, Ashi handed over the supplies to Mr. Patel. ¡°Mr. Patel, here are the items you requested.¡± ¡°Thanks, Nicawa-san. This is a big help,¡± Mr. Patel said, looking pleased. ¡°No need to thank me,¡± Ashi said with a warm smile. ¡°Since we work for the same company, it¡¯s only natural for us to help each other out.¡± Ashi returned to her desk, reflecting on the day¡¯s events and feeling a mix of excitement and anxiety about the competition. "Ah, Nicawa-san, did you happen to see Haari anywhere?" Rafta asked as he approached. "Oh, Kichiro-san is at the mall," Ashi replied, organizing her desk. "At the mall? Why?" Rafta inquired, raising an eyebrow. "Mr. Patel asked me to pick up a few things from the market, so I invited Kichiro-san to help me. When we were heading back, Kichiro-san mentioned he had something else to take care of and would be coming back soon. Is there anything I can assist you with?" Ashi offered. "No, it¡¯s alright; it wasn¡¯t that big of deal," Rafta said, appreciating her offer. Ashi nodded understandingly. "Alright, if you need any help, just let me know." Rafta offered a grateful smile. "Thank you, Nicawa-san. I¡¯ll keep that in mind." Haari walked in, looking slightly disheveled but cheerful. ¡°Sorry I¡¯m late,¡± he said, glancing around. ¡°I got caught up with a few things at the mall. Is everything alright?¡± ¡°Yes, everything¡¯s fine,¡± Ashi reassured him. ¡°Densi-san was just asking about you. But it turns out it wasn¡¯t urgent.¡± Haari nodded, relieved. ¡°Good to hear. Let¡¯s catch up on what I missed.¡± As evening approached, Ashi packed her things to leave. ¡°Nicawa-san,¡± Haari called out. ¡°Hm? Kichiro-san?¡± Ashi responded. Haari handed her a small piece of paper. "What''s this?" Ashi asked. ¡°This is a ticket for the food competition. I noticed you were interested earlier, so I went ahead and registered you.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes widened. ¡°Really? You did this for me?¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± Haari said. ¡°I hope you don¡¯t mind. I thought you¡¯d want to participate.¡± Ashi hesitated, her gaze drifting to the ticket. ¡°I¡¯m not sure¡ I mean, my cooking isn¡¯t anything special. It¡¯s just something my grandma taught me when I was a kid. I don¡¯t have any formal training.¡± Haari smiled encouragingly. ¡°Nicawa-san, you bring lunch for me every day, and each time it¡¯s been incredible. I¡¯ve seen how much care and skill you put into your cooking. You have a talent that¡¯s worth sharing.¡± Ashi¡¯s shoulders relaxed a bit, though she still looked unsure. ¡°But what if I¡¯m not good enough? What if my dishes don¡¯t compare to the others?¡± ¡°Your dishes are amazing,¡± Haari insisted, his voice firm but kind. ¡°Trust me, you have a unique touch. This competition isn¡¯t just about being the best; it¡¯s about sharing what you love. I believe you¡¯ll do great.¡± * I just wanted share what I love,*Ashi thoughts. Ashi''s eyes softened as she considered his words. ¡°You really think so?¡± ¡°Absolutely,¡± Haari said with a reassuring smile. ¡°You¡¯ve already proven your talent. This is your chance to shine even brighter. I¡¯ll help you prepare for the competition, and we¡¯ll make sure you¡¯re ready.¡± Ashi smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. ¡°Thank you, Kichiro-san. If you believe in me that much, then I¡¯ll give it a try. I wouldn¡¯t want to waste this opportunity after all you¡¯ve done.¡± ¡°Great!¡± Haari said, clearly excited. ¡°Let¡¯s get started then. I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll be fantastic.¡± To be continue............... Chapter 24: A Culinary Collaboration Chapter 24: A Culinary Collaboration The next morning, Ashi arrived at the office with renewed determination. She clutched the ticket to the food competition tightly in her hand. As she settled into her desk, she couldn¡¯t help but think about the challenges ahead. Her thoughts were interrupted when Haari walked in, carrying a stack of recipe books. He flashed a bright smile as he approached Ashi¡¯s desk. ¡°Morning, Nicawa-san!¡± Haari greeted. ¡°Ready for our first prep session?¡± ¡°Good morning, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi replied, her nervousness palpable. ¡°I¡¯m a bit anxious, but I¡¯m ready.¡± ¡°Great! I¡¯ve been researching some ideas, and I think we should start by narrowing down the recipes. Do you have any particular dishes in mind that you¡¯d like to prepare?¡± Haari asked, laying out the book. Ashi hesitated for a moment, then said, ¡°I was thinking of making my grandma¡¯s signature curry and some homemade pickles. They¡¯re traditional dishes, but they mean a lot to me.¡± Haari¡¯s eyes lit up. ¡°Those sound fantastic! Traditional dishes often have a unique appeal. Let¡¯s start by refining the recipes and then we can work on presentation.¡± As the days passed, Haari and Ashi worked closely together, testing and perfecting their dishes. One week later. They spent evenings at Ashi¡¯s apartment, experimenting with ingredients and techniques. Haari¡¯s enthusiasm was infectious, and Ashi found herself more confident with each passing day. During one of their cooking sessions, Haari glanced at Ashi as she stirred a pot of curry. ¡°You know, Nicawa-san, it¡¯s amazing how dedicated you are to this. I can see why your dishes are so special.¡± Ashi smiled, looking up from her work. ¡°Thank you. It means a lot to hear that. My grandma always said that cooking with love makes all the difference.¡± Haari nodded thoughtfully. ¡°I can tell you put a lot of love into your cooking. It¡¯s not just about the flavors; it¡¯s the care and effort you put into each dish.¡± Their conversation was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. When Rafta and Oki arrived, Ashi greeted them at the door. ¡°Welcome, Densi-san, Oki-san!¡± ¡°Sorry to interrupt,¡± Rafta said, stepping inside. ¡°I just wanted to check in on you two. How¡¯s the preparation going?¡± ¡°Pretty well, actually,¡± Haari replied. ¡°We¡¯ve been working hard and refining the recipes. Ashi¡¯s cooking is amazing.¡± Rafta¡¯s gaze shifted to Ashi. ¡°I¡¯ve heard great things about your dishes, Nicawa-san. I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll do great in the competition.¡± ¡°Thank you, Densi-san,¡± Ashi said, her cheeks flushing slightly. ¡°I hope so.¡± Oki smiled warmly. ¡°Hi, Ashi! I¡¯m excited to see how everything¡¯s coming along. I brought some extra spices and ingredients just in case.¡± Rafta, carrying a bag of supplies, nodded in agreement. ¡°I thought it might be helpful. We¡¯re here to support you in any way we can.¡± Ashi ushered them inside and led them to the kitchen. ¡°Please, make yourselves comfortable. I¡¯m just about to start on the final preparations. Oki-san, could you help me with the curry? I¡¯m a bit behind on timing.¡± ¡°Of course!¡± Oki said, rolling up her sleeves. ¡°Just let me know what you need.¡± Rafta, looking around at the bustling kitchen, spotted an empty chair and made himself comfortable. ¡°I¡¯ll sit here and try to stay out of the way. It looks like you two have everything under control.¡± Haari, who had been busy organizing the kitchen, took a brief pause and joined Rafta. He settled into the chair next to him. ¡°Hey, Rafta. How¡¯s it going?¡± Rafta, stretching his legs and relaxing, replied, ¡°Not bad. Just taking a moment to breathe. You and Ashi have been working so hard. I¡¯m impressed with how dedicated you both are.¡± ¡°Yeah,¡± Haari said, leaning back and looking over at the kitchen. ¡°She¡¯s been incredible. I didn¡¯t realize how much effort goes into preparing for something like this. I¡¯m glad we¡¯re able to help out.¡± This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it Rafta chuckled softly. ¡°I think it¡¯s great how you¡¯ve taken on the role of cheerleader. It¡¯s obvious that you care a lot about her and her success.¡± Haari looked thoughtful. ¡°I do. Nicawa-san¡¯s not just a colleague; she¡¯s become a good friend. It¡¯s been rewarding seeing her gain confidence and improve.¡± ¡°True,¡± Rafta agreed, watching Ashi and Oki work. ¡°It¡¯s amazing how much a supportive environment can boost someone¡¯s spirits. And I have to say, I¡¯m looking forward to tasting the results of all this hard work.¡± Haari grinned. ¡°Same here. Nicawa-san, cooking is always impressive. I can¡¯t wait to see how the competition goes.¡± Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Oki and Ashi were deeply engrossed in their task. Oki was carefully chopping vegetables while Ashi stirred the pot of curry. ¡°You¡¯re doing great, Ashi,¡± Oki said, glancing over. ¡°This curry smells amazing. What¡¯s your secret?¡± Ashi smiled, her cheeks flushing slightly. ¡°It¡¯s actually a recipe from my grandmother. She always used to say that the key is to cook with love and patience.¡± Oki nodded, her eyes sparkling. ¡°I can definitely smell the love in it. It¡¯s already starting to smell incredible. Do you have any special tricks for the perfect flavor?¡± Ashi shrugged playfully. ¡°Not really. Just a lot of tasting and adjusting. Sometimes it¡¯s about trusting your instincts more than following a strict recipe.¡± Oki grinned. ¡°I like that approach. It¡¯s what makes home-cooked meals so special.¡± Ashi looked at her gratefully. ¡°Thank you, Oki-san. Your help means a lot to me. I¡¯ve been feeling a bit overwhelmed with all the preparations, and having your support really helps.¡± Oki waved her hand dismissively. ¡°Don¡¯t mention it. We¡¯re all friends here, and I¡¯m happy to help out. Plus, I¡¯ve always enjoyed cooking, so this is a fun experience for me.¡± As they continued working, Oki kept the conversation light and encouraging. ¡°So, Ashi, what are you most excited about for the competition?¡± Ashi paused for a moment, thinking. ¡°I¡¯ve always loved cooking, and it was something my grandma and I did together. When I saw the advertisement for the competition, I felt like it was a chance to honor her memory and share something I love with others.¡± ¡°That¡¯s a beautiful reason,¡± Oki said, her voice full of admiration. ¡°I¡¯m sure your grandma would be proud.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes softened. ¡°I hope so. It¡¯s been a lot of work, but it¡¯s worth it to share a piece of my family¡¯s tradition.¡± As the cooking continued, the kitchen filled with laughter and conversation. Oki and Ashi worked side by side, preparing the final touches on their dishes. Ashi looked at the clock and then at Oki. ¡°We¡¯re almost ready. How about we set the table and get everything ready for a meal?¡± Oki nodded enthusiastically. ¡°Sounds great. Let¡¯s make sure everything is perfect.¡± They set the table with care, arranging the dishes and utensils neatly. Oki called out to Rafta and Haari, ¡°Hey, would you two like to join us for a meal? I¡¯d like to thank you for all your help.¡±. Rafta and Haari looked at each other, surprised. ¡°Are you sure, Nicawa-san?¡± Rafta asked. ¡°We don¡¯t want to be a burden.¡± Ashi waved her hand dismissively. ¡°No trouble at all! You¡¯ve both been so supportive. I¡¯d like to thank you by sharing this meal with you. It¡¯s the least I can do.¡± Haari, looking pleased, added, ¡°I agree. It¡¯d be great to enjoy a meal together. We¡¯ve been working so hard; it¡¯s nice to take a break.¡± Ashi helped set the table while Ashi dished out the curry and accompanying sides. As they all gathered around the table, the atmosphere was warm and cheerful. As they sat down, the room was filled with the sounds of clinking cutlery and cheerful conversation. Ashi served the curry and the side dishes, and everyone began to eat. ¡°This curry is fantastic,¡± Rafta said, taking a bite and looking impressed. ¡°Nicawa-san, you¡¯ve outdone yourself.¡± Haari, nodding in agreement, added, ¡°Seriously, this is amazing. I think you¡¯ve found a way to make this competition truly special.¡± Ashi blushed slightly, looking around at her friends. ¡°Thank you. I¡¯m glad you all like it. It means a lot to me that you¡¯re here to share this moment.¡± Oki, enjoying her own plate, chimed in, ¡°It¡¯s not just the food. It¡¯s the company and the support that make this so special. I¡¯m really glad we could all come together like this.¡± Ashi served everyone, and the conversation quickly turned light-hearted. ¡°So, what have you two been up to lately?¡± she asked, looking at Rafta and Oki. Rafta leaned back in his chair, grinning. ¡°Not much, just the usual work stuff. Though, I did get a chance to visit that new sushi place downtown. Have you heard of it?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve heard of it!¡± Oki exclaimed. ¡°I¡¯ve been meaning to try it out. How was it?¡± ¡°It was fantastic,¡± Rafta said. ¡°You should definitely check it out when you get a chance.¡± Oki, who was busy savoring her own plate, added, ¡°I have to agree. This is delicious, Ashi. Your grandma¡¯s recipe is definitely a winner.¡± The group continued to enjoy their meal, laughing and teasing each other. The tension from the competition seemed to melt away as they shared stories and jokes. Haari looked over at Ashi, a playful glint in his eye. ¡°You know, Nicawa-san, you should consider doing this more often. You have a real talent for bringing people together with your cooking.¡± Ashi laughed, shaking her head. ¡°Well, I might just take you up on that. It¡¯s been really nice to share this with you all.¡± Rafta raised his glass in a toast. ¡°To friendship and good food!¡± Everyone clinked their glasses together, smiling and enjoying the moment. The room was filled with warmth and camaraderie, and Ashi felt a deep sense of fulfillment. As they finished their meal, Oki helped clear the table. ¡°Thanks again, Ashi. This was wonderful. I¡¯m really glad we could be here to support you.¡± Ashi smiled, feeling a rush of gratitude. ¡°Thank you all. I couldn¡¯t have done it without your help and encouragement. It means a lot to me.¡± Oki looked at Ashi with a sincere expression. ¡°We¡¯re just happy to be here for you. And remember, no matter what happens in the competition, you¡¯ve already made a huge impact.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes softened. ¡°I appreciate that. It¡¯s been an incredible journey, and I¡¯m glad I could share it with you.¡± As the evening drew to a close, the group exchanged warm goodbyes. Ashi felt a renewed sense of hope and excitement for the upcoming competition. The support and companionship she had received were invaluable, and she knew that, no matter the outcome, she had already gained something priceless: the bond of friendship. To be continue........... Chapter 25: From Competition to Compassion Chapter 25: From Competition to Compassion The day of the competition dawned bright and clear, filled with excitement and anticipation. The spacious hall buzzed with energy, adorned with colorful banners and flags from various culinary schools and independent chefs. Ashi and Haari arrived early, their nerves and excitement mingling as they took in the scene. Ashi adjusted her apron, her hands trembling slightly. She glanced at Haari, who was meticulously organizing their ingredients from his seat among the audience. Though the competition rules prohibited outside assistance, Haari¡¯s supportive presence was a comforting constant. ¡°Everything looks great, Haari,¡± Ashi said, her voice betraying a hint of nervousness. ¡°I¡¯m really glad we had that last practice session.¡± Haari offered a reassuring smile from the crowd. ¡°We¡¯ve got this. Just remember, it¡¯s about showcasing what we¡¯ve worked so hard on. Stick to the plan, and it¡¯ll all come together.¡± As the competitors began their preparations, Haari watched Ashi with quiet pride, offering silent encouragement. The official announcement came over the loudspeakers, signaling the start of the competition. Ashi and Haari exchanged determined looks through the barrier separating them, a mutual understanding of the stakes at hand. In the middle of the competition, Haari''s phone rang. He pulled it out to see Rafta''s name flashing on the screen. ¡°Hey, Rafta,¡± Haari answered, stepping away from his seat in the audience. ¡°Haari, I¡¯m really sorry to interrupt, but we¡¯ve got an urgent issue at the office,¡± Rafta¡¯s voice was tinged with stress. ¡°A major client¡¯s project has hit a snag. The team is swamped, and they need you to come in right away.¡± Haari¡¯s heart sank. ¡°But the competition¡ªAshi¡¯s counting on me to be here.¡± ¡°I understand, but this is critical. If we don¡¯t handle this immediately, we could lose the client,¡± Rafta explained urgently. ¡°I know it¡¯s a terrible time, but I really need you.¡± Haari glanced back at Ashi, who was deeply engrossed in her work. Reluctantly, he said, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll head to the office. Let¡¯s hope everything goes smoothly.¡± After hanging up, Haari made his way to the office, dealing with the urgent situation as swiftly as possible. His mind was consumed with thoughts of Ashi and the competition. He finished his tasks with a sense of urgency and rushed back to Ashi¡¯s apartment. When Haari arrived, the apartment was dark and empty. The competition had ended hours ago. Haari¡¯s worry grew as he knocked on the door and rang the bell, receiving no response. He asked Ashi¡¯s neighbor, an elderly woman, if she had seen her. The neighbor looked concerned. ¡°I haven¡¯t seen her since the competition. She should have been back by now. I¡¯m worried about her too.¡± Alarmed, Haari began a frantic search, calling Ashi¡¯s phone repeatedly with no answer. His anxiety escalated as he combed the streets and nearby areas. After searching for half an hour, Haari finally reached the river bridge. There, he saw a figure standing on the railing. His breath caught in his throat as he recognized the silhouette of a woman. It looked as if she was about to jump. Haari¡¯s heart raced as he tried to cross the road, the heavy traffic making it nearly impossible. ¡°Come on, come on!¡± he urged himself, weaving between cars and sprinting across the road. The cacophony of honking horns and screeching brakes made it difficult to focus, but he pressed on with single-minded determination. Just as Haari managed to cross halfway, the woman made a sudden, heart-stopping leap into the river below. Time seemed to freeze as Haari¡¯s stomach dropped. Without a second thought, he dashed the remaining distance and hurled himself off the bridge, plunging into the cold, dark water. The shock of the cold water hit him like a wave, but Haari¡¯s fear quickly gave way to sheer resolve. He swam with all his strength, slicing through the water with urgency. The night was pitch-black, the river¡¯s surface barely visible, but Haari¡¯s focus was fixed on the struggling figure ahead. As he reached the woman, who was flailing and sobbing uncontrollably, Haari grabbed her with a firm grip. Her face was wet with tears and river water, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and despair. Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more. When they finally reached the riverbank, Haari was stunned to see that the woman was Ashi. His shock and relief collided as he realized the person he had risked everything to save was someone he knew. ¡°Why did you jump?¡± he asked urgently, trying to keep his voice steady amidst the chaos. Ashi, her tears mingling with the river water, explained between sobs, ¡°I lost the competition. Despite all the support and effort you made, I couldn¡¯t win. I didn¡¯t have the strength to face you after that.¡± Haari held her tightly, his voice filled with warmth and reassurance. ¡°So what if you lost? You gave it your all. It¡¯s not about winning or losing; it¡¯s about doing your best and moving forward. I¡¯m proud of you for everything you did. To me, and to everyone else who matters, you¡¯re already a winner.¡± Comforted by Haari¡¯s words, Ashi began to calm down. He guided her back to her apartment and said, ¡°And Nicawa-san, please don¡¯t do anything like this again. Everyone¡¯s life is precious, and losing one competition isn¡¯t the end. As long as you¡¯re breathing, you have infinite chances to achieve your goals. So be careful next time, okay?¡± Ensuring she was safe and settled, Haari finally headed back to his own place. Exhausted and drenched, he collapsed into bed, feeling the chill from the river water seep into his bones. Despite catching a cold, he didn¡¯t mind. The day¡¯s events had reinforced a powerful lesson: true victory lies not in accolades or titles but in the courage to face challenges and the strength to support one another. The morning after the competition, Ashi arrived at the office with a determined, if weary, smile. The familiar hum of activity and the sight of her colleagues was a comforting return to normalcy. As she walked in, Rafta and Oki looked up from their desks, their expressions shifting from surprise to curiosity. ¡°Nicawa-san! You¡¯re here,¡± Rafta exclaimed, his face lighting up with a mix of relief and curiosity. ¡°How did it go?¡± Ashi took a deep breath, her smile steady despite the exhaustion in her eyes. ¡°I didn¡¯t win the competition, Densi-san. I gave it my best, but it wasn¡¯t enough. However, I have no regrets. I¡¯m just happy to have participated and learned so much.¡± Oki, who had been listening intently, nodded with genuine admiration. ¡°It¡¯s great that you¡¯re taking it in stride. Competitions can be tough, but it sounds like you handled it well.¡± Ashi¡¯s smile faltered slightly as she looked around. ¡°By the way, isn''t Kichiro-san here today?¡± Rafta frowned. ¡°He called me this morning. He said he was feeling under the weather but didn¡¯t go into details.¡± Ashi¡¯s concern deepened. ¡°I hope he¡¯s okay.¡± Later that evening, Ashi couldn¡¯t shake her worry about Haari. Deciding to check on him, she made her way to his apartment. The sun had set, and the cool evening air felt crisp against her skin. As she approached his door, she took a deep breath, hoping for the best but bracing herself for the worst. Ashi knocked softly, and after a moment, she heard shuffling from inside. The door creaked open, revealing Haari standing there with a pale face and a mask over his mouth. He looked disheveled, his eyes barely open. ¡°Kichiro-san!¡± Ashi gasped, taking in his condition. ¡°You¡¯re burning up with fever!¡± Haari attempted a weak smile, his voice barely audible. ¡°Nicawa-san, what are you doing here?¡± ¡°I came to check on you,¡± Ashi said, her voice laced with concern. ¡°You didn¡¯t come to the office today, and I was worried.¡± Haari waved off her concern with a feeble gesture. ¡°It¡¯s just a little fever. I took the day off and informed Rafta. It¡¯s nothing to worry about.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes softened as she stepped inside. ¡°Is it because of me? Because you jumped into the river to save me last night?¡± Haari shook his head, though it seemed to take considerable effort. ¡°No, it¡¯s not because of that. I just caught a cold. I¡¯ll be fine soon.¡± Ashi¡¯s gaze was resolute as she looked at him. ¡°I was a fool for letting you go home last night while you were so cold and wet. It¡¯s all my fault.¡± ¡°Not at all,¡± Haari protested weakly. ¡°I took some medicine, and I¡¯ll recover soon enough. You don¡¯t have to¡ª¡± ¡°Did you eat anything?¡± Ashi interrupted, her tone firm. Haari shook his head. ¡°No, I just ordered some food. It should be here soon.¡± ¡°No,¡± Ashi said firmly. ¡°Outside food isn¡¯t healthy, especially not when you¡¯re sick. You need nutritious food. I¡¯ll make something for you. Now, lie down and rest.¡± ¡°But I¡¯ve already¡ª¡± Haari started to protest, but Ashi¡¯s determined look silenced him. ¡°I don¡¯t like repeating myself,¡± Ashi said, her voice leaving no room for argument. ¡°Just lie down and wait.¡± Ashi moved quickly around the small kitchen, preparing a simple, nourishing meal. Within a short while, she had a steaming bowl of soup and a plate of comfort food ready. She carried the food to Haari¡¯s bed and set it down beside him. ¡°Here you go,¡± Ashi said gently. ¡°I¡¯ll feed you. It¡¯s important you eat something nutritious.¡± Haari tried to insist, ¡°Nicawa-san, there¡¯s no need for that. I can eat by myself.¡± But Ashi wasn¡¯t deterred. ¡°I insist. You need to rest, and I want to make sure you get proper nourishment.¡± She carefully spoon-fed Haari, her hands steady and gentle. Once he finished the meal, she collected the dishes and cleaned up, her movements efficient and caring. As she finished, she turned to Haari, who was now lying back with a more comfortable expression. ¡°Kichiro-san, I¡¯m going to head out now. I¡¯ve left a water bottle and some medicine on the table beside your bed. Please take care of yourself, and call me if you need anything.¡± Haari managed a weak but sincere smile. ¡°Thank you, Nicawa-san. Be safe on your way home.¡± Ashi nodded, her expression softening. ¡°Just focus on getting better. Rest well, and don¡¯t hesitate to reach out if you need help.¡± With that, Ashi left the apartment, feeling a mix of relief and concern. As she walked away, she was comforted by the knowledge that she had taken steps to care for Haari, even as she hoped for a swift recovery for the kind-hearted friend who had been there for her in her own time of need. To be continue............. Chapter 26: The Path Ahead Chapter 26: The Path Ahead The Next Day Haari was slowly recovering from his illness. His fever had broken, and he was beginning to regain his strength, thanks in part to Ashi''s diligent care. Though still weak, he was determined to return to his routine. As Haari entered the office, he was greeted by Rafta. "Good morning, Haari," Rafta said, eyeing the mask on Haari''s face with concern. "Good morning, Rafta," Haari replied, his voice slightly muffled through the mask. He gave a faint cough. "You should be resting, not working," Rafta said, his tone laced with worry. "You''re still recovering. You need more rest." "I''m fine," Haari insisted. "I''m almost fully recovered. It''s just a bit of a lingering cold. There''s no need to worry." Oki, who had just arrived, joined the conversation. "Ah, Kichiro-san, you¡¯re here. How is your fever? Are you still recovering?" "Yes, there''s just a slight cold left," Haari said, trying to sound as positive as possible. "You really should be resting," Oki said firmly. "No, I¡¯m fine, It''s just a lingering cold left" Haari replied. "Are you sure you are alright?" Oki asked, her concern evident. "Yes," Haari said. "By the way, I haven¡¯t seen Nicawa-san today. Has she not arrived yet?" Oki explained." Oh she go to submit some files today due to the sudden project thing their is lots of completed file which come to re-check hasn''t been submit so she goes to submit them today." "I see," Haari said, nodding in understanding. **Evening** When Haari returned to his apartment later that day, he noticed the three girls from the other day sitting at the old man¡¯s shop. ¡°Hm? Aren¡¯t these the girls who came by the other day?¡± Haari thought to himself. The old man, who was behind the counter, greeted the girls warmly. "So, how is your college life going?" he asked. "It¡¯s going really well, Old Man," Aya said, taking a bite of her noodles. "Every day at college is so much fun," Mina added enthusiastically. "Yes," Nina chimed in. "Today we had a big party to celebrate our teacher¡¯s farewell." "I¡¯m glad to hear that," the old man said, his eyes twinkling. "In celebration of your teacher¡¯s farewell, would you like to try my special recipe?" "Thank you, Old Man," Mina said with a smile. "But we¡¯ve already eaten quite a bit. I don¡¯t think I can manage another bite." Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. "Yes, I agree," Aya said. "We¡¯re quite full." "Don¡¯t worry," the old man said with a chuckle. "My special recipe always has a special place in customer belly." "Eh? What do you mean by that?" Nina asked, intrigued. "I mean that when you try my special recipe, it will fill your heart with joy from its taste," the old man explained with pride. *Heart, belly?* Three of them confused. "Thanks, Old Man," Nina said politely, "but we¡¯re really tired today. We¡¯ll definitely try your special recipe next time we visit, but right now we are tired, okay?" "Alright, I¡¯ll be waiting," the old man said with a smile. As the girls left, Haari approached the old man¡¯s shop. "Hey, Old Man," Haari greeted. "Oh, Haari! I see you¡¯ve recovered," the old man said, his eyes lighting up. "Yes, but I¡¯m not fully back to normal yet," Haari replied. "Your girlfriend must be quite talented," the old man remarked. "I noticed the delightful smell of curry coming from your apartment. She really knows how to cook." "Hm? What are you talking about, Old Man?" Haari asked, puzzled. "Don¡¯t you remember? You ordered food from me yesterday," the old man said. "Oh, right," Haari said, suddenly recalling. "When I came to deliver the food, I could smell the strong, delicious aroma of curry coming from your apartment. When I peeked in, I saw your girlfriend cooking in your kitchen," the old man explained. "You must be talking about Nicawa-san," Haari said. "Ah, Nicawa," the old man said with a nostalgic tone. "What a sweet name." "No, you¡¯ve got it wrong," Haari said, shaking his head. "She¡¯s not my girlfriend. She¡¯s a colleague from the company. She came to check on me yesterday." "Really? She¡¯s just a friend, not a girlfriend?" the old man asked, looking slightly disappointed. "Yes," Haari confirmed. "She¡¯s quite pretty though. Would you be willing to give me her number?" the old man asked, his expression hopeful. "Why do you need her number?" Haari inquired, raising an eyebrow. "Since she¡¯s just a friend to you, I thought I might have a chance to make a move and confess to her," the old man said candidly. Haari nearly choked on his food. "What on earth are you talking about, Old Man? Are you out of your mind?" "Why should it concern you?" the old man asked, slightly defensive. "Even if it doesn¡¯t concern me directly, I¡¯m still her friend. Besides, you¡¯re married and quite a bit older. It¡¯s rather inappropriate," Haari said firmly. "Being a friend doesn¡¯t mean you can stop people from approaching her. She¡¯s a woman, and she¡¯s beautiful. Many people will be interested in her and will want to confess their feelings at some point," the old man argued. Haari was taken aback. "If you really don¡¯t want others to come near her, why don¡¯t you make her your own?" the old man suggested. "My own?" Haari echoed, surprised. "I told you the same thing last time. Time is ticking, so you¡¯d better decide what you want," the old man advised. Haari stood in stunned silence, contemplating the old man¡¯s words. The Next Day The morning light filtered through Haari¡¯s curtains as he sat on his bed, deep in thought. The old man¡¯s words from the previous evening lingered in his mind, causing him to feel uneasy. He had always considered Nicawa-san a friend, but now he wondered if there might be more to his feelings. "Morning, Ashi," Oki said warmly. "How are you feeling today?" "Good morning," Ashi replied, offering a tired smile. "I¡¯m feeling much better now, thanks. Yesterday was just a bit overwhelming." "Well, you did a great job," Rafta said, his tone appreciative. "How did the submission go?" "All sorted," Ashi said. "I had to go over everything twice, but it¡¯s done now." Oki nodded. "That¡¯s a relief. We were all a bit worried about you handling it alone." Ashi¡¯s smile widened. "I appreciate that. It was a lot, but I managed." As the three conversed, Haari entered the office, his face still slightly pale from his recent illness. Oki noticed him and approached. "Kichiro-san, you¡¯re here early," Oki remarked. "How are you feeling today?" "Better, thanks," Haari replied. "Just a bit weak, but I¡¯m pushing through." "You should still take it easy," Oki advised. "We don¡¯t want you overdoing it." "I¡¯ll be fine," Haari insisted, though his voice betrayed his fatigue. "I just want to get back into the swing of things." Rafta, overhearing the conversation, added, "If you need anything, let us know. We¡¯ve all got your back." Haari gave a grateful nod and joined his desk, where he found a stack of new tasks waiting for him. But despite that, Haari couldn¡¯t shake the conversation he had with the old man yesterday. "If you really don¡¯t want others to come near her, so why don¡¯t you make her your own?" To be continue.......... Chapter 27: A Splash of Color and Surprises Chapter 27: A Splash of Color and Surprises With Holi just around the corner, the city was already alive with the festival''s spirit. Children ran through the streets, joyfully throwing water at anyone who passed by. Haari arrived at the office clad in a raincoat, much to the surprise of Oki and Ashi. "Why are you dressed like that?" Ashi asked, her eyebrows raised. "Just trying to stay dry," Haari replied with a shrug. " What do mean stay dry. oki asked. " The holi festival is around the corner and Children ran through the streets, joyfully throwing water at anyone who passed by so to got soaked by their water i wear the rand coat to protect myself." Haari said. Later, Rafta entered the office, dripping wet from head to toe. The entire room stared in shock. "What happened to you?" Oki asked, her eyes wide. Rafta chuckled as he walked in, drenched from head to toe. "You wouldn¡¯t believe it," he said with a grin, "On my way here, a group of kids were having a water fight and decided I looked like a good target." Oki¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief. "Seriously? You got caught in a water fight on the way to work?" "Yep," Rafta said, laughing. "I tried to dodge them, but you know how kids are¡ªquick and relentless. Before I knew it, I was soaked through." Ashi shook her head, amused. "You must have looked like a walking waterfall. Did they at least apologize?" Rafta waved it off, still chuckling. "Nah, they just cheered and went back to their game. Honestly, it was kind of fun¡ªthough I didn¡¯t expect to be part of their festival festivities." "You¡¯re definitely bringing a splash of Holi to the office," Oki said with a smirk. "Go change before you start leaving puddles everywhere." "Right," Rafta agreed, heading towards the changing room. "I¡¯ll be back to dry off and ready for the day, hopefully without any more surprise showers." Next Day. As Haari arrived at the office, he noticed that Rafta and Oki were missing. "Nicawa-san, did you see Rafta by any chance?" Haari asked Ashi, who was at her desk, searching through some papers. "No, I¡¯m also looking for Habi-san," Ashi replied, her brow furrowed in concern. "Where did they go so early in the morning?" Haari wondered aloud, his mind racing. *Wait, don¡¯t tell me they¡¯re off doing something... together somewhere in the building like?* Haari slapped himself on the forehead. *No, they¡¯d never do something like that, not in the office, right?* Ashi looked at him, puzzled. "What happened? Why did you slap yourself?" "I was just distracted," Haari said, trying to brush off the incident. "Distracted by what?" Ashi asked, her curiosity piqued. "Oh, don¡¯t worry about that," Haari replied hastily, just as his phone began ringing. "Hello?" Haari answered loudly, somewhat impatiently. "Hey Ashi, what took you so long to pick up my phone?" Oki¡¯s voice came through the receiver. "Habi-san, how did she get my number?" Haari muttered, confused. "It¡¯s Haari speaking," he added. "Oh, Kichiro-san, I thought this was Ashi¡¯s number," Oki said, sounding surprised. "No, you¡¯ve got the wrong person," Haari said. "You need to change your number," Oki advised. "Why?" Haari asked. Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. "Because your number is very similar to Ashi¡¯s," Oki explained. "Similar?" Haari echoed. "So which digit isn¡¯t matching with my number?" "Why don¡¯t you ask her?" Oki suggested. *I wish I could,* Haari said. "By the way, where are you?" "Oh, I totally forgot! Come downstairs to the private pool and bring Ashi with you," Oki said before hanging up abruptly. "What the hell? How can she hang up like that?" Haari exclaimed. "What did she say?" Ashi inquired. "She said to come downstairs to the pool," Haari replied, his confusion evident. "Why?" Ashi asked. "I don¡¯t know. She didn¡¯t tell me anything," Haari said as they both headed towards the pool area. The pool area, situated at the back of the building, was a serene spot usually reserved for relaxation. However, today it was the setting for an unexpected surprise. As Haari and Ashi arrived, they found the area eerily empty. "Where are they?" Ashi asked, looking around. "Yeah, I can¡¯t see anybody here," Haari agreed, just as Ashi suddenly fell into the pool with a splash. "N-Nicawa-san!" Haari called out, rushing towards the pool. Ashi surfaced, sputtering water. "Who pushed me?" "Push you?" Haari asked, his eyes scanning the area. "Yeah, someone pushed¡ª" Ashi started, but was cut off by the sight of Rafta standing with a mischievous grin. Before Haari could react, Oki tried to push him into the pool, but he managed to dodge her. Oki lost her balance and ended up falling into the pool herself. "What the hell? Why did you dodge me?" Oki exclaimed, her voice a mix of frustration and surprise. "Why do you ask? I dodged you in self-defense," Haari said, his anger rising. "And why are you trying to push me into the pool?" Rafta stepped forward with a playful smirk. "Why do you ask? You have to go inside the pool if you want to know the answer." "Eh?" Haari replied, bewildered. "Sorry, buddy," Rafta said, giving Haari a gentle shove. Haari stumbled and fell into the pool with a splash. Oki, now floating on the water, looked at Haari and said, "Didn¡¯t you check the calendar today?" "Calendar?" Haari asked, trying to keep his head above water. "Today is a very special day," Oki said with a wide grin. "Special?" Haari echoed, confused. "Today is my favorite day of the year, and it¡¯s Holi!" Oki declared. "Holi?" Haari said, suddenly realizing the significance of the day. "Yeah, I know that," Ashi said, who had managed to swim to the edge of the pool. "But I didn¡¯t expect us to celebrate it like this." "Wait if you know,so why didn''t you¡ª?" Haari began, as he turned around . BOOBS. "Oh, I¡¯m sorry! I didn¡¯t mean to¡ª" Haari stammered, quickly turning away. "Nicawa-san is completely soaked; I can see through her clothes." Haari face showed surprise and embarrassment, with widened eyes and a flushed expression." Haari took a deep breath. "Just forget what you saw."BOOBS " No I can''t " He glanced back at Rafta, who was clearly enjoying the view, causing Haari to scowl."What? He¡¯s staring directly at her." "Ashi, your clothes are¡ª" Oki said to Ashi, who was now climbing out of the pool. "Oh, don¡¯t worry. I¡¯m already wearing a swimsuit," Ashi said. "What a disappointment," Rafta muttered, just before Oki punched him on the arm. "Stop staring at her, you pervert!" Oki scolded. As Ashi and Oki got out of the pool, Haari attempted to climb out, but they turned a garden hose on him, dousing him with water. "Hey, don¡¯t do that! I can¡¯t see anything!" Haari protested, trying to shield himself from the stream of water. ........................ As everyone continued enjoying the chaos of the pool party, laughter and splashes filled the air. Suddenly, a new voice cut through the noise. ¡°What is going on here?¡± came the unexpected question. Haari and Rafta turned in shock. ¡°What is she doing here?¡± Haari asked, wide-eyed. Rafta, equally stunned, asked, ¡°Um, Boss, what are you doing here?¡± The Boss, clearly irritated, responded, ¡°What do you mean, what am I doing here? It¡¯s my company.¡± Rafta added, ¡°We know that, but it¡¯s not like you to visit the company at this time around.¡± The Boss retorted, ¡°What do you think I am? A seasonal bee that only comes around when the season¡¯s right?¡± Rafta, unfazed, said, ¡°You know yourself very well; I don¡¯t think I need to explain.¡± The Boss, visibly annoyed, threw a punch at Rafta. ¡°Wow, what was that for?¡± Rafta exclaimed. Haari added, ¡°You should be glad she only punched you and didn¡¯t fire you. Last year, she fired ten employees because they were scarching her back.¡± Oki then asked, ¡°Hey Boss, what are you doing here?¡± ¡°I came to check if the work is going well, but what am I seeing here? I don¡¯t think¡ª¡± The Boss started, but was abruptly interrupted as Ashi pushed her into the pool. Everyone was shocked. ¡°Whaaat? Did Nicawa-san just do that I think she did?¡± Haari and Rafta exclaimed in unison. Oki, smiling, said, ¡°Yeah, she did. I can¡¯t believe it!¡± Without missing a beat, Oki pushed Ashi into the pool and jumped in with her. ¡°What do you think you two are doing?¡± the Boss yelled from the water. Oki replied, ¡°Don¡¯t be so angry, Boss. Today is Holi¡ªa happy day that comes only once a year. Let¡¯s enjoy it together and don¡¯t worry about the work; we can cover it later.¡± ¡°But that¡¯s not what I¡¯m here for,¡± the Boss protested. ¡°So forget what you¡¯re here for,¡± Ashi said, smiling. Everyone was taken aback by the sudden turn of events. ¡°What¡¯s up with Nicawa-san today? She¡¯s acting so strange,¡± Haari remarked. Rafta, curious, asked, ¡°Hey Haari, can I ask you a question?¡± ¡°Sure, what is it?¡± Haari replied. Rafta continued, ¡°What kind of person is Nicawa-san?¡± Haari pondered, ¡°I think she lowers her guard when she feels comfortable and keeps it up when she doesn¡¯t want to engage unnecessarily. That¡¯s my take.¡± Rafta nodded. ¡°I think that should be enough for you.¡± ¡°What do you mean, enough for me?¡± Haari asked, puzzled. Suddenly, Rafta jumped into the pool, joining the commotion. The Boss and Oki kicked him mid-air, causing him to fall outside the pool with a splash. Oki and the Boss, visibly annoyed, shouted, ¡°Watch where you¡¯re going, you pervert!¡± ¡°That¡¯s unfair!¡± Rafta protested from outside the pool. ¡°Why are only the ladies having all the fun?¡± Ashi, sensing the shift in mood, suggested, ¡°Since we¡¯re celebrating Holi, why don¡¯t we invite all the employees to join us?¡± Rafta, still feeling left out, called out, ¡°Hey, are you ignoring me?¡± Oki nodded in agreement. ¡°Yeah, Ashi¡¯s right. It would be fun to have more people celebrating with us.¡± To be continue.................... Chapter 28: Splashing Through Joy: The Ultimate Holi Celebration Chapter 28: Splashing Through Joy: The Ultimate Holi Celebration As word spread through the office, the once quiet pool area soon transformed into a vibrant scene of laughter and excitement. Employees, dressed in an array of colorful clothes, began pouring in from all corners of the office, eager to join the impromptu Holi celebration. The air buzzed with energy as everyone started to gather around the pool. Oki, Ashi, and the Boss, dripping wet but smiling broadly, took the lead in organizing the festivities. They quickly set up large buckets of colored powders and water balloons around the pool¡¯s edge. ¡°Look at everyone¡¯s smiles!¡± Oki said, glancing around. ¡°This is exactly what we needed.¡± As the Holi celebration continued, the energy was infectious, and the group decided to add a few more games to keep the fun going. The employees quickly organized themselves into teams, eager to take part in the festivities. Ashi glanced at Oki and said, ¡°This is turning out better than I imagined. I can¡¯t wait to see what other games we¡¯ll play.¡± As the excitement from the initial games began to settle down, Oki gathered everyone around the pool area, holding a clipboard and a microphone with a broad smile. ¡°Alright, everyone! We¡¯ve had a fantastic time so far, but let¡¯s add some more fun. We¡¯re going to play a few more games. How about this¡ªeach of you writes down one game you want to play on a small piece of paper. We¡¯ll put all the papers in a hat, and I¡¯ll draw them one by one to see which games we¡¯ll play next. Remember, only one game per person, and if you cheat by writing more than one game, you¡¯ll be disqualified. Got it?¡± The employees cheered in response, eagerly agreeing to the plan. Everyone hurried to grab small pieces of paper and pens, scribbling down their game suggestions. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation as people huddled around the pool, brainstorming and debating which games would be the most exciting. Saito, an employee known for his dramatic flair, was appointed to read the game suggestions. With a flourish, he began, ¡°Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, get ready for the next round of Holi fun! We have a bowl full of game ideas, and I¡¯m about to pull them out one by one. Let¡¯s see what surprises await us!¡± Saito reached into the bowl and pulled out the first slip of paper. ¡°Our first game is Balloon Pop!¡± he announced. ¡°Here¡¯s how it works: We¡¯ll have balloons tied around the pool area, and each balloon will contain a task or challenge. You have to pop the balloon and complete the task inside. Ready?¡± The employees eagerly scattered around, looking for balloons. Balloons were tied to trees, poolside furniture, and even hanging from the edge of the pool. As the teams started popping balloons, the tasks ranged from goofy to challenging. One balloon revealed the task of ¡°Do the chicken dance while hopping on one foot,¡± and Rafta, laughing, flapped his arms and hopped around. ¡°This is just like those school dances,¡± he joked, recalling fond memories from his past. Another balloon contained the challenge, ¡°Sing a nursery rhyme in a dramatic opera style.¡± Oki took the stage and performed ¡°Twinkle Twinkle Little Star¡± with such theatrical flair that everyone burst into laughter, clapping along. ¡°I never thought I¡¯d hear ¡®Twinkle Twinkle¡¯ like that!¡± Haari chuckled, shaking his head in amazement. A particularly tricky task involved ¡°Balancing a spoon with a lemon on it and walking across the pool deck.¡± Haari tried to complete it but ended up with lemon juice dripping down his shirt as the lemon fell into the pool. The sight of him tiptoeing around with a very serious face while trying to balance the spoon was a hit with the crowd. ¡°I thought this was going to be easy!¡± Haari laughed, wiping lemon juice from his face. The team of Ashi and the Boss won the Balloon Pop game, having completed all their tasks in record time. ¡°Looks like we¡¯re the balloon busters!¡± Ashi declared, grinning. The Boss, catching her breath, added, ¡°That was a lot of fun. I haven¡¯t laughed this hard in a while.¡± This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. Saito pulled out the second slip. ¡°Next up is Water Limbo! We¡¯ll use a water hose to create a limbo bar. You have to limbo under it without getting wet. Ready to test your flexibility?¡± The employees lined up eagerly, and the water hose was adjusted to create a limbo bar. The first few attempts were met with success, but as the water bar was lowered, the challenges began. Rafta tried to limbo under the bar but misjudged his height, and the stream of water drenched him from head to toe. ¡°Well, that¡¯s one way to cool off!¡± he laughed, shaking the water from his hair. Next up was Haari, who made it under but accidentally bumped into the bar, causing water to splash everywhere. ¡°I¡¯m not sure if I limboed or just made a big splash!¡± he joked. Oki, watching, said, ¡°Sometimes it¡¯s the unexpected moments that are the most fun.¡± The crowd erupted in laughter when Ashi attempted a daring move, almost touching the bar with her back while bending sideways. ¡°Ashi¡¯s a limbo legend!¡± Oki shouted, giving her a thumbs-up. Ashi grinned, ¡°I¡¯ve been practicing my flexibility for just this moment!¡± In a surprising twist, Rafta managed to win by limboing effortlessly under the final, lowest bar. ¡°Looks like I¡¯m the limbo champ!¡± Rafta exclaimed, taking a bow. ¡°I guess all those yoga classes are paying off,¡± he added with a wink. Saito drew the third slip of paper. ¡°And now, for the Floating Obstacle Course! We¡¯ll set up floating platforms and obstacles in the pool. The fastest one to navigate through them wins!¡± The pool was quickly transformed into an obstacle course with floating mats, rings, and inflatable obstacles. Teams prepared for the challenge, and the race began with much splashing and slipping. Oki, racing with determination, ended up getting tangled in an inflatable ring. ¡°Help! I¡¯m stuck in the ring!¡± she shouted, trying to wiggle free while others swam around her. The sight of Oki flailing around was so funny that the entire pool area erupted in laughter. Ashi took a flying leap over one of the obstacles but miscalculated and landed in a splashy belly flop. ¡°Who knew you could get so much air in a pool?¡± she said, laughing off the mishap. The Boss, maneuvering through the course with impressive agility, had a near-disaster when she slipped off a floating mat but managed to grab the edge and pull herself back up. In the end, the team of Ashi, Oki, and the Boss won the Floating Obstacle Course with their combination of skill and determination. ¡°That was one slippery adventure!¡± Ashi said, catching her breath. ¡°I think we¡¯re all going to need a nap after this.¡± Saito pulled the next slip. ¡°Our next game is Synchronized Swimming! Teams will perform a synchronized routine in the pool. Points will be awarded for creativity, coordination, and entertainment.¡± Teams quickly organized their routines. The Boss, Oki, and Ashi came up with a routine involving synchronized splashes and playful water movements. They even incorporated some humorous elements like pretending to swim with invisible fish. Oki, laughing, said, ¡°I¡¯ve never imagined myself as an underwater dancer!¡± The performance was a hit, with Oki and Ashi¡¯s team winning for their elaborate and well-rehearsed routine. The Boss¡¯s impromptu routine, complete with unexpected twirls and water flips, brought the most laughs. At one point, the Boss accidentally did a water spin that ended with her splashing right into Oki, making her yell, ¡°That¡¯s what I call a surprise splash!¡± As the synchronized swimming wrapped up, everyone was covered in splashes and smiles. The camaraderie and joy were palpable, making it clear that the day was a success. Saito pulled the final slip. ¡°Our last game is a Swimming Race.¡± With the Holi festivities in full swing, the group decided to end with a swimming race. Oki, Ashi, and the Boss lined up for the contest, while the others cheered from the sidelines. The race started, and everyone swam furiously. Oki, usually a strong swimmer, struggled to keep pace, while Ashi and the Boss were neck and neck. In a surprising turn, Oki came in last, with Ashi and the Boss finishing together. ¡°That¡¯s not fair,¡± Ashi said, panting. ¡°We need a tiebreaker!¡± ¡°Agreed,¡± the Boss said, nodding. ¡°Let¡¯s do it again.¡± In the rematch, Ashi surged ahead, leaving the Boss behind. Ashi touched the wall first, while the Boss came in second. ¡°Looks like I won!¡± Ashi exclaimed. ¡°Boss, I have a request for you.¡± The crowd grew silent, intrigued by Ashi¡¯s request. ¡°What¡¯s your demand?¡± the Boss asked, curiosity piqued. ¡°I want you to do the victory dance we practiced last year,¡± Ashi said with a mischievous grin. The crowd was shocked by Ashi¡¯s request. The Boss¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, but then she nodded. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll do it.¡± Ashi clapped excitedly, and the Boss reluctantly began performing the victory dance. The moves were exaggerated and comical, causing everyone to burst into laughter. The sight of the normally stern Boss dancing with such enthusiasm was both shocking and delightful. ¡°Who knew you could bust a move like that?¡± Oki joked, wiping tears from his eyes. The Boss finished, out of breath but smiling. ¡°I guess I needed this more than I realized.¡± As she looked around at the laughing, cheering crowd, she added, ¡°Sometimes, you just need to let loose and have fun.¡± To be continue................ Chapter 29: The Holi Night Out Chapter 29: The Holi Night Out As the evening sky deepened into twilight, the office crew, still abuzz from their vibrant Holi festivities. ¡°Thank you, everyone! Today has been absolutely amazing, and it¡¯s all because of you!¡± Oki¡¯s voice rang out, full of enthusiasm. The Boss, standing next to Oki with a mischievous grin, pretended to be shocked. ¡°What? Are we done already?¡± Oki laughed, shaking her head. ¡°Yeah, it¡¯s almost time to call it off.¡± The Boss¡¯s eyes lit up with a playful sparkle. ¡°Listen up, everyone, nobody¡¯s going home yet!¡± The crowd, curious and excited, buzzed with anticipation. Haari, always quick to catch on, exclaimed, ¡°What?¡± The Boss raised her arms triumphantly. ¡°Now we¡¯re going to celebrate with a night party!¡± Cheers erupted from the crowd. ¡°Yeeeeaaaahhh!¡± Everyone arrived at a chic downtown bar named "The Color Splash Lounge." The bar was aglow with lively colors and warm lights, echoing the day¡¯s joyous spirit. The employees, still sporting remnants of their colorful poolside antics, eagerly entered, ready to continue the celebration. Inside, the bar was a riot of color and sound. Vibrant balloons and streamers hung from the ceiling, and colorful tablecloths adorned the tables. The atmosphere was electric with upbeat music, and the staff was busy preparing Holi-themed cocktails and mocktails. Oki, Ashi, and the Boss, looking both exhilarated and slightly worn out, entered with a burst of energy. Oki grabbed a microphone from the DJ booth, calling for attention. As the excitement settled, the bar staff began bringing out an assortment of appetizers¡ªspicy samosas, crispy pakoras, and a spread of colorful, Holi-themed snacks. The bar¡¯s special menu featured drinks with names like ¡°Rainbow Bliss¡± and ¡°Splash of Joy,¡± adding to the festive atmosphere. ¡°Here¡¯s to a day filled with fun, laughter, and unforgettable memories!¡± Oki clinked glasses with Ashi as they toasted with their drinks. ¡°And here¡¯s to a night that promises to be just as amazing!¡± Ashi grinned, taking a sip of her vibrant cocktail. The DJ turned up the music, and the dance floor soon filled with employees showing off their best moves. The bar was alive with energy as the crowd danced, laughed, and enjoyed themselves. Saito, always one for the dramatic, took to the stage with a microphone. ¡°Ladies and gentlemen, it¡¯s karaoke time! Who¡¯s ready to sing their hearts out?¡± Ashi, never one to shy away from a challenge, pushed her way to the front. ¡°I¡¯m definitely up for it! Let¡¯s see if I can outshine everyone!¡± Oki, always supportive, joined in. ¡°I¡¯m going to give it my best shot!¡± Ashi took the stage and delivered a powerful rendition of "I¡¯m Still Standing"her voice filling the room. "I¡¯m Still Standing" ?? I walked through shadows, I faced the night, Turned the pain into a blazing light. You thought I¡¯d crumble, you thought I''d fall, But I¡¯ve got the rhythm, and I¡¯ve got it all. ?? I¡¯m still standing, dancing through the storm, Stronger than ever, I¡¯m reborn. Oh, I¡¯m still shining, watch me rise, With every beat, I reach the skies. ?? Heartbreak tried to knock me off my feet, But I turned the struggle into a victory beat. You see me soaring, you see me soar, I¡¯m unstoppable, I¡¯m so much more. Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.?? I¡¯m still standing, dancing through the storm, Stronger than ever, I¡¯m reborn. Oh, I¡¯m still shining, watch me rise, With every beat, I reach the skies. ?? No more tears, no more doubts, I¡¯ve found the power in my own shout. Gonna keep on moving, gonna take my chance, This is my moment, this is my dance. ?? I¡¯m still standing, dancing through the storm, Stronger than ever, I¡¯m reborn. Oh, I¡¯m still shining, watch me rise, With every beat, I reach the skies. ?? Yes, I¡¯m still standing, yes, I¡¯m alive, With every heartbeat, I will thrive. I¡¯m still shining, feel my light, I¡¯m unstoppable, and I¡¯m taking flight. The crowd cheered and sang along, clearly impressed by her performance. ¡°Looks like Ashi¡¯s got the power of a thousand disco balls!¡± Oki joked, high-fiving Rafta, who was dancing with a drink in each hand. Next up was Oki, who took the mic with a playful grin. She launched into a hilariously off-key version of "Keep the Laughter Rollin¡¯"complete with exaggerated dance moves. "Keep the Laughter Rollin¡¯" ?? I¡¯m a small-town gal with a big ol¡¯ smile, Gonna sing it loud and go wild. Off-key notes and crazy moves, Gonna make you laugh and bust a groove. ?? Keep the laughter rollin¡¯, don¡¯t you stop, Dance around, let the fun pop. Oh, keep on grinnin¡¯, make it bright, We¡¯ll laugh and sing into the night. ?? Got my tune all mixed up, but that¡¯s alright, We¡¯ll be rockin¡¯ out till the morning light. Don¡¯t need perfection, just some cheer, With every note, let¡¯s spread good cheer. ?? Keep the laughter rollin¡¯, don¡¯t you stop, Dance around, let the fun pop. Oh, keep on grinnin¡¯, make it bright, We¡¯ll laugh and sing into the night. ?? So grab a friend and join the ride, Let¡¯s get silly and take it in stride. Life¡¯s too short to be so tame, Let¡¯s turn this night into a game. ?? Keep the laughter rollin¡¯, don¡¯t you stop, Dance around, let the fun pop. Oh, keep on grinnin¡¯, make it bright, We¡¯ll laugh and sing into the night. ?? Yes, we¡¯ll keep on laughin¡¯, let it roll, Singin¡¯ out from the bottom of our soul. Keep the fun alive and strong, We¡¯ll keep on rockin¡¯ all night long. The crowd roared with applause as Oki¡¯s enthusiastic, though off-pitch, performance had everyone thoroughly entertained. ¡°Who knew Habi-san was a karaoke comedian?¡± Saito chuckled, wiping tears from his eyes. The Boss, having observed the fun from a distance, was nudged by her team to join the karaoke fun. With a mock sigh, she took the mic and sang an impromptu rendition of ¡°Sweet Moments.¡± "Sweet Moments" ?? Where the sun meets the sky, And the day turns to night, Every moment¡¯s a memory, shining so bright. With a smile and a song, We¡¯ll keep singing along, Feel the rhythm in our hearts, where we belong. ?? Sweet moments, oh, they come and go, Sharing laughter as we let the good times flow. Sweet moments, feel the joy inside, With every note, let the love abide. ?? In the warmth of the crowd, And the music so loud, We find magic in the air, lifting us off the ground. Every note¡¯s a delight, Turning ordinary to bright, In this moment, we¡¯re all stars shining in the night. ?? Sweet moments, oh, they come and go, Sharing laughter as we let the good times flow. Sweet moments, feel the joy inside, With every note, let the love abide. ?? So let¡¯s raise a glass to the times we hold dear, Sing out loud, let¡¯s spread some cheer. With a melody so true, I¡¯m here with you, In these sweet moments, we¡¯ll make dreams come through. ?? Sweet moments, oh, they come and go, Sharing laughter as we let the good times flow. Sweet moments, feel the joy inside, With every note, let the love abide. ?? Yes, sweet moments, we¡¯ll treasure the night, In the glow of the music, everything feels right. Sweet moments, let¡¯s hold them tight, As we sing our hearts out, under the moonlight. To everyone¡¯s surprise, her voice was smooth and surprisingly good. ¡°Guess the Boss is full of surprises!¡± Ashi exclaimed, impressed. As the night wore on, the bar was filled with the sounds of laughter and music. The employees enjoyed impromptu dance-offs and even a whipped cream pie-throwing contest that had everyone running and laughing. Haari, with whipped cream smeared across his face, joked, ¡°I always wanted to star in a pie fight, but this wasn¡¯t exactly what I had in mind!¡± The Boss, watching the chaos with a grin, approached Haari. ¡°You look like a walking dessert. Want a napkin or a spoon?¡± ¡°A spoon would be nice, but I think I¡¯ll settle for a shower!¡± Haari laughed, wiping his face. In a quieter corner of the bar, Haari took a moment to thank the Boss. ¡°You know, Boss, this has been one of the best nights ever. Thanks for making it happen.¡± ¡°Sometimes, you just need to let loose and have fun. Tonight has been incredible.¡± The Boss looked around at the happy faces and smiled warmly. ¡°Absolutely. And let¡¯s not forget the Boss¡¯s epic karaoke performance. Who knew you could sing like that?¡± Haari nodded in agreement. The Boss chuckled, shaking her head. ¡°Well, it¡¯s all about having a good time. Tonight, we¡¯ve definitely achieved that.¡± As the night drew to a close, the bar was still buzzing with the remnants of joyful energy. The employees, though tired, were in high spirits, exchanging heartfelt goodbyes and promises to stay in touch. Oki, raising her glass in a final toast, said, ¡°Here¡¯s to a day of fun and a night to remember!¡± Everyone raised their glasses, joining in the toast. ¡°To unforgettable memories and the best Holi celebration ever!¡± With their hearts full of joy and their spirits high, the employees left "The Color Splash Lounge," carrying with them the vibrant memories of a day and night filled with laughter, color, and camaraderie. It had been a Holi celebration like no other, and the echoes of their laughter would linger long after the night had ended. To be continue............. Chapter 30: The Morning After Chapter 30: The Morning After The next morning, the office was unusually quiet. The aftermath of the previous night¡¯s Holi celebration was evident on every face. Most of the employees were running on minimal sleep, their sluggish movements a testament to the late-night festivities. Bright colors from the previous day had faded into pastel smudges on their clothes and skin, but the spirit of the celebration still lingered. Oki bounced into the office with a spring in her step, seemingly untouched by the exhaustion that had gripped her colleagues. Her infectious energy stood in stark contrast to the somber mood around her. ¡°Good morning, everyone!¡± Oki chirped, her voice slicing through the sleepy haze. Rafta, Haari, and Ashi sat in a row, their heads resting on their desks. Dark circles under their eyes spoke volumes. They mumbled in unison, ¡°Morning¡¡± Oki, undeterred by their lackluster response, continued with enthusiasm. ¡°Yesterday was so fun! I wish I could spend my whole year like this.¡± Rafta, Haari, and Ashi slowly lifted their heads, their faces a canvas of exhaustion, and spoke in unison again, ¡°We wish that wish of yours never comes true.¡± Oki blinked, puzzled. ¡°What? Why would you say that?¡± Haari sighed dramatically. ¡°Because we have no intention of dying soon. Some of us like our sleep.¡± Oki placed her hands on her hips, feigning offense. ¡°What a bunch of weaklings you are! You know, you could use a little more energy.¡± Rafta, Haari, and Ashi suddenly stood up, their faces a mix of irritation and determination. Oki¡¯s confident facade wavered slightly as she took a step back. ¡°What''s the matter, guys? Why are you staring at me like that?¡± Oki asked, her voice trembling slightly. The three of them began to move forward, their expressions growing darker with every step. Oki¡¯s eyes widened, her bravado dissipating. ¡°Hey, don¡¯t come close to me!¡± Oki pleaded, raising her hands as if to ward them off. Then, in a synchronized move, Rafta, Haari, and Ashi all collapsed onto the floor. Oki blinked in confusion. ¡°Eh? How can you sleep like that?¡± The trio then stood up, sat in their chairs, and fell asleep once more. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. The office erupted into laughter at the unexpected display. Even in their sleep-deprived state, Rafta, Haari, and Ashi managed to bring humor to the morning. Oki, initially bewildered, couldn¡¯t help but join in, realizing her colleagues were simply too tired to maintain their usual composure. Ashi, groaning from her position on the desk, added, ¡°If we have another party like that, I¡¯m going to need a whole week to recover. I can barely keep my eyes open.¡± Rafta mumbled in agreement, ¡°I feel like I danced for hours with lead weights attached to my feet. Plus, I think I¡¯m still tasting those spicy snacks from last night.¡± Haari, eyes still closed, groaned, ¡°And why do my arms feel like I did a hundred push-ups? I can¡¯t even lift my coffee cup.¡± Oki grinned. ¡°Well, you did challenge me to an arm-wrestling contest.¡± Haari¡¯s eyes snapped open. ¡°That was real? I thought it was a dream.¡± Rafta chuckled weakly. ¡°The dream where you lost miserably, right?¡± Oki laughed. ¡°I might have won, but my arms are killing me too. Maybe I¡¯m not as invincible as I thought.¡± Just then, the Boss walked in, her vibrant appearance contrasting sharply with the employees¡¯ exhaustion. She clapped her hands together, making everyone jump slightly. ¡°Alright, team! I know we''re all a bit tired today, but let¡¯s try to power through. And remember, what happens at ''The Color Splash Lounge'' stays at ''The Color Splash Lounge''!¡± Everyone groaned, but a few chuckles escaped as well. The Boss smiled, her eyes twinkling. ¡°I¡¯m kidding! Sort of. But seriously, great job yesterday. We all needed a night like that.¡± Oki, her energy unwavering, raised her hand eagerly. ¡°Boss, I have a suggestion for the next event!¡± The Boss raised an eyebrow, amused. ¡°Oh? And what¡¯s that?¡± Oki¡¯s eyes sparkled. ¡°A sleepover party! We could wear pajamas, have pillow fights, and stay up all night talking about our deepest secrets!¡± Haari, Rafta, and Ashi groaned in unison. ¡°Nooo, we need sleep, not more reasons to stay up!¡± Oki pouted. ¡°You guys are no fun. I promise, I¡¯ll make it less exhausting than last night!¡± The Boss chuckled. ¡°I think we¡¯ll give it some time before the next big event, Oki. Let everyone recover first.¡± Rafta, half-asleep again, mumbled, ¡°Please... give us at least a month¡¡± Oki laughed and walked over to their desks, patting Rafta on the back. ¡°Alright, alright, I guess I can give you guys a break. But just you wait, the next party is going to be even more epic!¡± The trio at the desks groaned again, but a small smile played on each of their faces. Despite their exhaustion, they knew they wouldn¡¯t trade these moments for anything. As the day progressed, the office slowly came back to life. The sounds of typing, quiet conversations, and the occasional laugh filled the space. Oki noticed a new energy in the office¡ªa sense of camaraderie that had been strengthened by the shared experience of the previous night. Later, as the office settled into its routine, Oki took a moment to chat with the Boss in her office. ¡°Boss, do you think we could organize a team-building workshop? Something relaxing, like a yoga session or a cooking class. It could be a nice change of pace.¡± The Boss considered it for a moment, nodding thoughtfully. ¡°That¡¯s a great idea, Oki. Let¡¯s plan something that allows us to unwind without overdoing it. I¡¯ll look into it.¡± Back at her desk, Oki reflected on the past night and the office''s newfound bond. She knew that while the celebration had been intense, it had also brought everyone closer together. And despite their groans and exhaustion, the shared laughter and stories were a reminder of why they all enjoyed working together. The Holi celebration had been a night to remember, but the following day, with its sleepy humor and shared camaraderie, was proving to be just as memorable in its own unique way. To be continued... Chapter 31: “Files and Affectionsâ€� Chapter 31: ¡°Files and Affections¡± The office buzzed with its usual activity as the team settled back into their familiar routine of file management. Ashi, Haari, Rafta, and Oki were back in their department, focusing on their core tasks of handling document requests, rechecking files, and ensuring everything was in order before final submission. It was a stable and quiet environment compared to the excitement of the recent team project, but it had its own rhythm and comfort. **Tuesday Morning** Ashi was deeply engrossed in reviewing a set of flagged files, her brow furrowed in concentration. Haari, having just finished his own tasks, noticed Ashi''s puzzled expression as she scrolled through the documents. He approached her desk, mindful of his presence. ¡°Good morning, Nicawa-san,¡± Haari said gently, leaning in to catch her attention. " Ah! Good morning Kichiro-san" ¡°I noticed some discrepancies in the document you¡¯re reviewing. Is there an issue I can help with?¡± Ashi looked up, startled but visibly relieved. ¡° I¡¯ve been struggling with these files that came for re-checking today. Habi-san instructed me to review them, but I was working on other files yesterday.But i can''t find that file right now maybe that fille is among these.¡± Haari offered a reassuring smile. ¡°I¡¯m free at the moment. Would you like my assistance?¡± Ashi nodded gratefully. ¡°Yes, please. I¡¯ve been wrestling with these figures for a while now.¡± Haari pulled up a chair next to her and sat down, his close proximity making Ashi acutely aware of his presence. ¡°Let¡¯s examine this together. A fresh perspective might be helpful.¡± As they worked side by side, Haari¡¯s meticulous explanations drew Ashi¡¯s attention. ¡°Nicawa-san, could you remind me what the file you¡¯re searching for was about?¡± Haari asked. ¡°It was related to¡¡± Ashi began, but her voice trailed off. ¡°I think I¡¯ve found it. Is this the file you were looking for?¡± Haari said, pointing to a document on the screen. Ashi¡¯s eyes brightened as she recognized the file. ¡°Yes, that¡¯s the one. Thank you, Kichiro-san.¡± ¡°Once you¡¯re finished with this file, I can check these other documents,¡± Haari suggested. Ashi looked puzzled. ¡°But don¡¯t you have other tasks?¡± Haari shook his head. ¡°Not at the moment. I¡¯m happy to help.¡± ¡°Thank you for your assistance, Kichiro-san,¡± Ashi said with a sincere smile. ¡°There¡¯s no need to thank me. I was free either way,¡± Haari replied, his tone warm. Haari continued to assist Ashi, calmly pointing out errors and helping to resolve them. His shoulder brushed against hers occasionally, making Ashi feel more aware of his presence than the task at hand. ¡°Here¡¯s where the discrepancy lies,¡± Haari said, indicating a section on the screen with a gentle smile. ¡°It appears the figures were transposed.¡± Ashi¡¯s gaze followed his finger, and she returned his smile. ¡°Ah, I see now. Thank you for catching that.¡± This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. ¡°It¡¯s always beneficial to collaborate. It makes the work more efficient,¡± Haari said, his eyes meeting hers. Rafta strolled over and leaned casually against the desk. ¡°Hello, you two. Have you uncovered the secret to eternal youth in those files?¡± Haari chuckled, glancing at Ashi before responding. ¡°If we had, we¡¯d definitely be wealthy by now. For now, we¡¯re just ensuring the accuracy of the files.¡± Ashi¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, and she thought, *What does that mean?* Rafta raised an eyebrow, his gaze flicking between them. ¡°So it¡¯s mundane immortality we¡¯re pursuing. Understood.¡± ¡°What does that mean?¡± Haari asked, looking slightly confused. Ashi smiled at the banter, her cheeks tinged with a soft blush. ¡°It¡¯s nice to have a break from the seriousness.¡± **Later That Week** Rafta, Oki, Ashi, and Haari sat around the table, reviewing their checklist. Oki, taking a serious tone, added, ¡°We need to ensure all files are current and well-organized. We don¡¯t want any last-minute issues. It will be such a pain in the Ass if that happen the other department make huge fuss on everything and i don''t want to deal with them.¡± Rafta flipped through the agenda with a nonchalant air. ¡°I suppose I¡¯ll handle the older files. Someone¡¯s got to do the heavy lifting.¡± Oki shot him a stern look. ¡°Rafta, the audit is critical. We need everyone to be thorough.¡± Rafta shrugged, his eyes twinkling with mischief. ¡°I¡¯m just trying to balance efficiency with survival. It¡¯s a delicate art.¡± Haari leaned in, his gaze lingering on Ashi before he spoke. ¡°Perhaps Rafta¡¯s strategy is to conserve his energy for a dramatic final effort. Sort of like a plot twist in a film.¡± Rafta grinned. ¡°Exactly. The ¡®plot twist¡¯ is my way of keeping things interesting.¡± Ashi chuckled, meeting Haari¡¯s gaze. ¡°If the plot twist results in fewer errors in the files, I¡¯m all for it.¡± Oki nodded. ¡°Let¡¯s ensure we do our best tomorrow to compare notes and guarantee everything is perfect.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be here tomorrow,¡± Haari said with a smile. ¡°I¡¯ll also bring some snacks to make the process more enjoyable.¡± Rafta raised an eyebrow. ¡°Snacks? Now that¡¯s an unexpected twist.¡± The office continued with its usual tasks, but for Ashi, the days were now colored by her growing appreciation for Haari¡¯s presence and the subtle, yet significant, changes in her feelings. The Preparation Process The team worked efficiently, dividing their tasks according to their strengths and preferences. Ashi and Haari worked closely together on verifying the accuracy of key documents. As they sat side by side, Ashi noticed how Haari¡¯s attention to detail complemented her own. She found herself more focused and motivated, enjoying the shared effort. ¡°Here¡¯s where we need to double-check the figures,¡± Haari said, pointing to a section on the document they were reviewing. ¡°It looks like there might be a small discrepancy.¡± Ashi nodded, glancing at the figures on the screen. ¡°I see what you mean. It¡¯s a good thing we caught this now.¡± Haari smiled, his proximity creating a sense of camaraderie. ¡°Exactly. It¡¯s always better to address these things early. Thanks for working through this with me.¡± Ashi returned his smile, feeling a warmth from their interaction. ¡°I¡¯m glad we¡¯re doing this together. It makes the process more manageable.¡± As they continued, Rafta occasionally wandered over to check on their progress, his laid-back demeanor providing a contrast to the focused atmosphere. ¡°How¡¯s the dynamic duo doing? Found any hidden treasures in those files?¡± Haari chuckled, his eyes meeting Ashi¡¯s for a brief, shared moment of amusement. ¡°Just making sure everything is in order. No hidden treasures yet, but we¡¯re getting there.¡± Ashi laughed softly. ¡°We¡¯re just trying to make sure everything is perfect.¡±