SING "YESTERDAY" FOR ME (イエスタデイをうたって)

It's raining.

Dude, you should go home for the day.

I'll talk to the manager for you.

Thank you.

Why are you following me?

We live in the same direction.

Hey, tell me more.

About what?

About your rival showing up.

Why do you want to know?

Why wouldn't I be curious?

I went out and declared war against Shinako-sensei.

That way, neither of us has to worry about hurting the other.

I've been meaning to say...

I'm not the person you think I am.

You aren't going to get anything out of talking to me.

You could easily attract someone who's got more going for them.

I don't hate you or anything,

but I don't think I could be nice to you.

My brain doesn't have that kind of capacity right now.

I don't have as many hopes or ideals about who you are as you think, Rikuo.

I get it.

You've got a lot on your mind right now.

Like, about yourself and about Shinako-sensei.

I'm like a runner that started half a lap late.

It's okay, though.

It doesn't matter who you like.

I don't have any demands of you.

Sure, I would like it if you fell in love with me someday.

But right now, I'm pretty happy just doing what we are now.

Is that weird?

Well, crap. I really get how you feel.

Rikuo, what is love?

Where did that come from?

How should I know?

I don't know, either!

Sing "Yesterday" for Me

Hello.

Hey, Haru-chan.

Where's Rikuo?

Sorry, he's off work again today.

What? It's been three days!

Come on, aren't I good enough?

Well...

"Well"?

He's had that cold for a pretty long time now, though.

My shift is killing me now.

Maybe I stalled him a little too long.

If you're worried, you could try calling him.

I don't know his phone number.

Huh? You don't?

That's not like you.

I get it. I impose all the time.

But I get to see him if I come here.

Want me to tell you his phone number?

But I should ask him directly.

It's fine. You're an exception.

Nonaka

It's finally coming down.

I'm starving.

Shinako?

Why...

Fukuda-kun told me you were stuck in bed.

Did you have dinner?

No.

Then, here.

Simmered vegetables and takikomi rice.

An older man I know is stuck in bed with a cold, too.

I cooked too much at his place, so I brought you some.

Really?

I really appreciate it.

Have the takikomi rice as soon as you can.

See you.

Thank you!

Thank you, too, Fukuda.

I feel kind of guilty.

But...

Those two are alike, somehow.

'Sup, Rikuo?

All better?

Yeah.

Hey, where's Kinoshita-san?

Sick with the summer cold.

So, anyway...

Rikuo, let's go to the movies.

Namagoras vs. Hitoderan Battle in the Southern Seas

"Namagoras vs. Hitoderan: Battle in the Southern Seas"?

It's not my taste or anything.

A customer gave them to me.

Oh, right, the bar.

What's up with her customers?

Let's become one of those weird couples that goes to watch monster movies.

Fine, give them back.

It was partly my fault that you got sick.

I wanted to make it up to you.

No, that wasn't your fault.

I'll ask someone else.

Gimme.

Who said I wouldn't go?

You'll go?!

When should we go?

You're too close.

Thank you.

See you again.

Damn it.

It ate my 100 yen.

Hey, you.

Want some leftovers?

Y-You're sure?

Sure.

I had a good day today.

I'm sharing my happiness.

That uniform's from Toizumi High, isn't it?

Come to Milk Hall someday.

Oh, and if you do, come during the day.

Thank goodness.

I don't really watch movies much,

and I remembered you like movies.

I can't picture you watching a monster movie, Kyouko-san.

You can go home now.

It's getting late.

Oh, I'm almost finished, anyway.

Still...

I'll be fine. I live close by.

Hey, your family's home is in Tokyo, isn't it?

It is.

About two stations away.

Why do you live by yourself if they're so close?

Do you mind me asking?

Well...

My grandpa died three years ago, and his place became available.

Also, I took in Kansuke.

That, and a bunch of other small things.

Do your parents know you're working here?

This place is a café during the day, but we serve alcohol at night.

I haven't, but I'm sure they'd be fine with it.

We try our best not to interfere with each other's lives.

Aren't your parents lonely?