Otonari no Tenshi-sama ni Itsu no Ma ni ka Dame Ningen ni Sareteita Ken (WN)

As soon as I walked with Chino, I arrived at the coffee shop where I worked.

This is the first time I have worked like this around, and I was a little nervous, but Chino didn't know if he knew how he felt about it, and he did not hesitate to enter the store with the circumference.

When I walked in with the sound of a nostalgic bell on my back, a male clerk who looked as old as a college student who I hadn't seen the other day welcomed me.

"Welcome, Chino. Is the kid in the back the rookie?

"Yeah, it was just the same shift."

Chino nodded to a male clerk with a smiling smile as if he had already passed the conversation, pushed his back around and headed to the back corridor.

When I leaned my face and was caught by Chino looking behind me, I saw a man trying to enter the store.

"The customers are here, so we'll get dressed first. I'm sorry, Miyamoto-san. I'll see you later."

Hooray. See you later, rookie. "

The clerk, who was called Miyamoto, who was moving from nervous to nervous, turned to the customer who came into the store after flying the wink in a tearful manner.

Did you see Miyamoto waving his hands behind his back when he lost his greeting? The two entered the employee dressing room in the back.

"This is Fujimiya's locker. Here's the key. The uniform's in the locker. Put it on."

Whether the owner's yarn roll is entrusted with taking care of the surroundings, he handed the locker keys he had kept in advance around and changed them into his work uniform so as to imitate Chino, who took off his blazer.

The uniforms that were prepared were sized beforehand, so it was normal, but they suited the body of the surrounding area perfectly.

What I'm wearing is a white shirt that Miyamoto wore, a black cameo vest, a matching Garson apron and slacks.

The neck is tightened with a black tie, a waiter's outfit that is more casual than the service clothes worn during the cultural festival.

I checked the whole body mirror in the dressing room, and while confused by the unfamiliar figure, I looked at Chino, who was also dressed in a uniform and looked magnificent.

"... isn't that weird?

"I don't think it's a problem. I think Shiina-san would be happy to see it."

"Well, I'm not going to show it to you in the middle of the day...."

I feel sorry for Shinana-san.

"I've been told, but I've been convinced."

I intend to get used to my work early so as not to cause trouble, so I will ask you to wait until then.

Chino laughed in the same way around the small bitter smile.

"Did Kido like that?

"I prefer to take off the colored incense rather than put it on."

"Ahh....."

With a convincing expression on his face, Chino sighed after a more sinister smile than before.

"... it's not like I'm not interested in dressing up with colorful incense. Just because that fetish is bad."

"Well, sure Chino's muscles are amazing. Do you have any secrets?

Chino naturally showed her skin because she was changing clothes together, but she could not imagine the raised muscles from the top of her clothes. However, it didn't mean it was too thick for nothing, but it gave the impression that I was able to train as much as I needed to eliminate and squeeze out what was wasted, so I was impressed without even thinking about it.

"Perhaps you'd like to hear more about Ayaka than I do."

"Ah... that's right..."

I can somehow imagine you telling me with a smile with the momentum of telling Ninro, and I have a slightly attractive smile around me.

"... you want to train Fujimiya too?

"No, it looks better if you train well, and maybe you'll be happy at noon... because your daughter teaches you a lot at noon."

"Sorry, I'm really sorry about that."

"No, well, that's a good reason to encourage self-study."

Chino apologizes with a complicated face as she preaches excessive muscle goodness, so she shrugs her shoulders and waves her hand to deny her concern.