It's been an hour and a half since the store opened, but I still didn't know the momentum of the customers was going to wane. Rather, it is increasing.

Sometimes there are more and more visitors due to the passage of time, but it seems to stir people's curiosity more that they are in line.

Most of the students were at first, but gradually the general visitors were visible.

Although there is no enthusiasm like the students on the boulder, there is basically a glimpse of the general public exhaling at the appearance of the staffs who are looking neat.

Some of them saw a relatively young general customer who talked and managed to have an exchange, but the staff was impressed with it.

"Lady, you're adorable."

I am naturally called out at midday, but at midday I thank him with a modest smile and continue to serve customers as they are.

He doesn't seem to be going to let me keep talking, and he keeps busting the story of a man trying to dictate, "Are you ready to order?" He repeated.

They say you're just a customer by responding uniformly.

"I've decided on an order, but you're better than that..."

"I will ask you if you have an order"

"Uh, if you like after this"

"Sorry, we do not accept such services. We'll ask if you have an order."

I was about to say it, but at midday he smiled and handled it as manual, and he noticed that the staff around him were looking cold, and the male customer was grown up as shriveled and mouthed the order.

When that happens several times, Zhou also has a bitter laugh on the boulder.

(... I'm starting to feel overprotective, not just me)

I feel the will during the class to let harm be done in the middle of the day.

Sure, I'm loved by my class at midday, but I didn't expect you to care so much.

"I know you're worried, but for once we care too much, so don't worry too much."

If I was heartily surprised, the doorstep, which I heard was just a little empty, approached me with a bitter smile.

By the way, he was also often heard from women, but he was often seen shrugging about whether he was used to it.

"I know you don't care if your popular girlfriend is around, and Fujimiya doesn't mean you can keep worrying about Vertebra. I'll do it when we can."

"Gateside..."

Fever creeps through my chest realizing the character of my doorstep and classmates in these places.

"Well, sometimes you don't want your friends to feel bad... you don't want me to interrupt the healing of corners"

"Healing?"

"Don't interrupt the relationship between the two sweet and sour air, Kola, sounds like a class idea."

"I'm sorry. I don't know what that means."

What are you talking about? It wouldn't be bad if I turned my eyes to this guy.

The side of the door, throwing up a dialogue that doesn't make sense, is throbbing funny, listening to the opinions of word choices that I don't expect to hear from him.

"Well, somehow Mr. Vertebra is loved, I think that's fine. I think it's okay to say that we're being seen favorably in a set of two."

"That's the same as being observed."

"No, well, you mean you get into your eyes because you two normally snooze"

"I'm not snuggling."

"No, no, no, no."

On the contrary, Zhou's lips are drawn and tied with his eyes pointed at what he is talking about.

I don't remember snooping intentionally.

I don't remember, but it may often unconsciously touch midday or create such an atmosphere.

(... need to be careful)

Otherwise, I'm going to unconsciously soften it one day.

Seeing Zhou pushed silently, the doorstep laughed joyfully and said slightly, "Well, I hope they're happy," so Zhou was kind of embarrassed and made the power to close his lips stronger than earlier.

"Zhou-kun"

Once Zhou enters the back, midday, when he happens to be behind, he comes closer with his eyes gleaming.

While I was thrilled with a heartfelt smile that could only be directed at Zhou, completely different from the sales smile, Zhou also greeted me with a smile that would only be directed at midday.

"Are you tired?

"I'm fine. You all care and... I'm surprised you guys are going to smile and intimidate those for the camera."

"Uh. Well, it says no shooting, and I said it beforehand, but I ignored it, so I can't help it."

"You guys are very motivated..."

"Sort of."

For some reason he is watched warmly, so he does not look like he noticed at midday in a cloudy circle of words, slightly raising a laugh like he rolled a bell.

I don't know if you haven't noticed, or if you're used to it, but for now, they're cracking my mind about the coffee shop. At midday, I looked at the table.

"You have a lot more customers coming in than I thought."

"Well isn't that the bandwagon effect? When you're in line, you want to come in."

"Maybe. Of course, there will be."

That's where my gaze shifts to the perimeter.

"... I think if there's someone there for you, you're going in. That's what I heard when I heard the conversation outside."

"Well, if you're a student, there seems to be a lot of people for midday purposes..."

"... Zhou-kun, I have to talk to Zhou-kun about everything after this cultural festival"

"What?"

"A lot."

At midday, when I was slightly frowning as if I had hidden something while I was dissatisfied, I stared into my midday eyes in a hurry to see if I had stepped on any mines, and I was puffed away.

I'm just mad at you for this. Sounds like something that comes from embarrassment, not appeal. The cheeks are slightly reddish.

"... that outfit is sloppy"

"Yeah...... it's time to get used to it. You've seen so many in practice."

"There's too much difference between the way you look at other people and what you look at me to be able to"

"That would be troublesome with me..."

There can't be the same thing for a lover as for a customer. No matter how adorable the female guest is, it will be a uniform response.

In the first place, I don't feel like finding someone who can beat this midday cutie. I thought this look was more adorable than anyone else, insistent as it lit up, showing only the perimeter.

"Zhou-kun doesn't understand.... I won't give it to you because I just realized how good Zhou is."

I suddenly changed my story and suddenly at midday I tilted my neck, but at midday I had nothing more to talk about, I just pounded my chest once like eight hits.