I always thought that after graduation, I'd start each day of work full of energy, just like the office workers in TV dramas...
Why am I being cursed by the words "Table Eight" every time I go to work as an intern?
She just wants to get off work early and go home to curl up in her little room. Why drag her out to socialize?
It seems that ever since Table Eight, her luck has been absolutely terrible...
Hey, you, can we put the whole Table Eight thing behind us?
And you, I'm here as an intern. Could you please stop bothering me while I'm at work?
She really did hope to be surrounded by handsome guys, but... who can tell her what she's supposed to do about this whole bunch of troublemakers?
