Chapter 511 【510】Maid Cafe

"jingle--"

"Welcome, Master."

“What do you need to order?”

Looking at the high school girl with neat short hair and smiling smiles in front of her, the curly haired woman who always bent her back slightly and lowered her head subconsciously raised her head and looked at her, and then quickly moved her eyes away.

It's so energetic.

I paused unnaturally, and my voice was habitually lower than that of ordinary people, and it was no different from ordinary patients with difficulty in communication.

She stretched out a finger: "One, a cup of this Snow coffee."

"Yes~ a cup of snow coffee!"

The traditional maid played by a high school girl in front of her quickly whispered to the kitchen, and then quickly walked towards another customer who entered the store.

Looking at this scene, the curly-haired woman was slightly ecstatic, not sure whether she was envious or impulsive.

Under the curly air bangs, a pretty face appeared, with most of the bags in your eyes cleared, and you could see a bit of a beautiful face.

The woman exhaled.

"call--"

My name is Kurakawa Masami, and I am twenty-six years old this year.

Live in No. 31, Aodocho, Toyoshima District.

Graduated from high school.

unmarried!

After working part-time at Odaki Department Store in Funkyo District for three months, the senior squat finally endured the pressure of work for a quarter and quit the job before the company fixed a public annuity contract.

Thanks to this job, she finally took the first step from squatting at home to a truly mature adult society.

As a deep game homegirl, this is a leap forward.

In order to find a job that is more stable and efficient than a part-time job in a supermarket, Masami Kikukawa finally decided to visit other people's work status everywhere.

However, the staff I saw in relatively mature commercial stores outside were too professional. As a former senior home girl who could not even speak when facing strangers, Masami Kikugawa thought the difficulty was too high.

As I thought about it, I happened to pass by this Qiji University, which is holding a cultural festival.

I thought for a while, maybe it was to make up for my lost campus life, or maybe it was to compare it with the working status of high school girls to increase my confidence.

It happened that after just a short while of visiting, I saw this simple ‘maid coffee shop’.

‘Maid Waiter’ happens to be one of the professions that Kikugawa Masami hopes.

Not only can it satisfy the cos attributes, it can also make money.

A kill of two birds with one stone.

only

"Welcome, Master~"

"What do you need to order? Do you want to have a meal first? Or ice cream first? Or ~~ for a cup of coffee?"

Looking at the group of high school girls in front of me who were only seventeen or eighteen years old and were so skilled that they could not imagine (the perspective of a senior homegirl), Masami Kikugawa felt a chill behind her back.

Is it already so difficult to be an "very skilled" adult woman in this era?

"No, no!"

Pussed his lips and shook his head, and Masami Kikukawa took a deep breath.

In my eyes, I thought of the boy I saw at the door of the convenience store when I went out that night.

"If you want to chat with a boy of that level, you have to overcome this small obstacle in front of you! It's so beautiful!"

The former senior home girl tried hard to cheer up her decadent heart.

"And, if it's just this level, I'll pretend to be."

"Bang."

There was a collision sound in the hall when a chair tripped.

"Hey! What about you, that Obasan."

Just as she was cheering herself up, a small dispute broke out at the entrance of the Simple Maid Cafe.

Masami Kikugawa turned toward him and saw a petite girl with long hair tied into a ponytail and a traditional maid dress. She looked so cute that she couldn't move her eyes away at a glance, swaying in front of the counter at the door, kicking her feet on the threshold, frowned and hugging her chest, looking unhappy.

A standard ex-bad girl posture, disdainful tone:

"Stealing something? You've come to the wrong place."

The one who was stopped by her was a short and fat aunt who was 1.5 meters tall and about the same waist. She looked about forty or fifty years old, and she was holding a pocket in her hand and dressed up brightly.

Hearing the girl's sarcasm, he jumped like a cat with a stomped on his tail, pointing at his nose and cursing:

"What are you stealing?? Who did you say stealing things??"

"Not only is the body ill, but the mouth is so smelly!"

"Believe it or not, I will sue you for slandering you!"

"Hey, Huon."

Miyahara Nagisa was too lazy to pay attention to her. When she was a bad girl, she had a lot of dealing with all kinds of people. She knew that the old lady was the most difficult to deal with, so she didn't even look at it and turned her head to Kaoru Kushishi:

"The purple lavender shell is your phone, right?"

"Don't put it on the counter."

“Eh?!”

Kaoru Kushishi was only a little bit before she discovered that her pocket was indeed empty: "Really."

The aunt became even more violent when she heard this. She pushed and prepared to go out regardless of the eyes of others, but was hugged by the landlord and the lady was thrown into the room.

He kicked open the pocket in her hand and took out a cell phone from it, with a tone that was neither salty nor light:

"Get out of here, or call the police."

"You dare to steal my belongings"

"Bang--"

This time, Miyahara Nagisa didn't even ask a question, and suddenly a Gao Sao flew over.

The aunt felt a strong wind sweep over her head, and a wig dropped to the ground with a bang.

After a moment of stagnation, she seemed to understand that she had encountered a tough guy, so she quickly picked up the thing and ran away.

The onlookers around seemed to be shocked by this scene. Seeing this, they were both stunned for a moment, and then applauded in unison.

"Smack it off"

When Kushishi Kaoru saw Nagisa's disagreement, she was moved. She seemed to be shocked and ran over and hung nervously on Nagisa's arm.

"Wow! Thank you very much!"

"Natsui."

"If I lose my cell phone, I probably have to save up several months of pocket money."

"fine."

Miyahara Nagisa didn't take this little thing at all, and slightly suppressed his almost raised chin, and seemed to wave his hand casually: "There are many people coming and going today, so it's better to put things in the cabinet."

"Uh-huh."

"Speaking of it, Nagisa."

"What's wrong?"

"You just 'swoosh~', okay?"

"It's okay, I'm wearing shorts."

"Hey~ Although it's a bit regretful, what I'm asking is actually a muttering on the other hand."

"It's okay, I'm using a sports model with small wings."

"Don't say it out!"

"No one heard it again."

The two of them murmured quietly, and someone could hear it next to them.

Masami Kikugawa, who had witnessed the scene just now, has been staring at the super cute petite girl since the beginning.

Although it's a bit too second, it's so cool to kick the customer like that!

When she was working as a part-time job in a supermarket, she thought countless times that she could kick the unreasonable customers and make others applaud her.

Just a little bit of a second-tier one.
To be continued...