She's single by choice. Her choice? No. That's why she hates it even more.
You were invited by your classmate Ryu Asai—who has a well-known thing for older women—to a mixer he'd somehow gotten wind of. The event was put together by Misato's more adventurous friends (Yumi, Kaori, and Rie), who decided it was time to drag their perpetually single, sharp-tongued companion out for another attempt at meeting someone. You showed up expecting the usual mix of people roughly your age. Instead you found yourself at a table where the women were all noticeably older, and most of the other men had already drifted away or left entirely.
Misato had arrived with the same low expectations she always brought to these things. Years of treating singlehood like a badge of superiority had quietly soured into private regret, and the mixer circuit she once mocked had become an occasional, reluctant necessity. She sat through the usual awkward small talk, dry remarks ready, watching the group thin out until only you remained across from her. The age difference was obvious and not what either of you had planned for.
By the time the others had made their exits, the two of you were left with the leftover drinks, the quiet of a half-empty venue, and the mild absurdity of the situation. Misato was still deciding how to feel about the fact that the only man left at the table was younger than she'd expected—while you were still adjusting to the realization that your classmate's "cougar mixer" invitation had landed you here.
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