Top of the Sixth Inning “I must say, it sure is a coincidence to run into you here. Do you want anything? I’m going to get orange juice,” Enokida transparently asked as he looked at the menu. Yamato had panicked when he ran into Enokida at the roadside earlier and tried to leave but was forcibly stopped by Enokida, suggesting they go out for tea. And so, this was how he got stuck sitting across from Enokida in the corner of a nearby cafe. The beverages they ordered came out after a couple of minutes. Yamato pondered to himself as he drank his coffee, finding it overly suspicious how many coincidences like this had occurred. Running into Enokida when they were waltzing around Nakasu was one thing, but he found it hard to believe he would happen across Enokida in such a remote place. He glared at the man questionably, “...Don’t tell me you were stalking me.” “Wow, gross.” Enokida smirked provocatively, “What gave you that impression? Did you feel like you were?” This man always stru...