The first person Miyu told was the café owner.
She bowed deeply, nervous."I'm pregnant."
There was a pause.
Then warm laughter.
"That café really is magical," the woman said. "Congratulations."
After that, it spread gently.
A regular customer noticed Miyu sitting more often.Another noticed Haruto walking her home every night.
No big announcement.Just quiet understanding.
Tokyo didn't stop.
But their world shifted.
