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

"I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up."

Zhou, who had been guided to the kitchen, a space for making snacks with Chino, and explained the location of the utensils, was apologized for the yarn roll that came to the kitchen later.

"I remembered it was today... but I'm relieved you're with me. Welcome again, Fujimiya-kun. The uniform also seems to fit the size, so I'm glad. I'm glad Ayaka was right about you."

"I'm sure Colorful's eyes are strange in the first place."

Though Chino was about to laugh when she muttered a little, she gently lowered her head on the thread roll.

"Thank you for your help today. Thank you very much."

"Thank you for your help.... uh, did you meet the other kids?"

"Miyamoto-san only looks at his face, and Mr. Ohashi is still there. I don't think they even met because they made coffee behind the counter earlier."

Well, let's meet first. It seems that there is no order from the customer now, and it would be just fine. These are the people we're going to work with. "

Itomaki, who smiled softly, instructed Chino to change with Miyamoto-san on the floor, and called the clerks on the floor from the entrance and exit in a relaxed motion.

Chino tapped his back slightly to cheer him up and then stepped out on the floor.

It was a man named Miyamoto who had a conversation with Chino earlier and a woman in her early twenties who came into the kitchen to replace him with a medium hair with loose waves and a high height that was rarely seen in women. One fist is taller than a thousand years ago.

Given what Chino said, she is probably the name of Ohashi.

"Ah, that's the kid Chino brought in earlier. You said there would be more part-time children. Nice to meet you."

The woman who smiled slightly approached the circumference with a loose smile and looked around the circumference with interest.

Miyamoto sighed at such a woman without trying to hide her daze, grabbing the roots of the woman's neck and moving away from her circumference.

Miyamoto grabbed the roots of his neck and smiled freshly around him.

"I'm sorry. You surprised me. I am Miyamoto Land. This is Lino Ohashi. If you have any trouble, I want you to trust me."

"Don't say this about me. If there's something wrong with me, I'm in trouble right now - I'm in trouble because I've been grabbed -"

"Well, say hello. That's where we start."

Miyamoto told Ohashi, who looked dissatisfied, to blame him, and then took his hand off the clothes of the bridge.

While fixing the collar of the shirt, Ohashi once again turned around and smiled familiarly.

"I'm sorry I surprised you. My name is Lino Ohashi. You can always count on me, junior."

"Um, Miyamoto-san and Ohashi, right? I'm around Fujimiya."

"Homuho, Fujimiya. Copy that. Copy that."

"... that's why you wear it so well, Fujimiya-kun."

"Well, if you can just call me whatever you want...."

I don't care because I don't intend to wax around the way I call it, but I can't wipe it with discomfort.

Miyamoto sighed, not to mention struggling, and turned his gaze toward the silk roll that was watching gently.

"So, what do you want Fujimiya-kun to do today?

"For the first time, I'm going to let you remember it inside. If you don't know what you're doing inside, you won't be able to do well. It looks like the director-general taught me, so I thought I'd give priority to what I remember first today."

Sorry for the inconvenience.

"No, no one is ready to fight right away, not even for the first time. We don't have to hurry, we don't have enough men."

"I'm a little doubtful if you have enough manpower, owner. Well, this coffee shop is not extremely large, so I was able to turn it around even with the current number of people.... so don't thank Fujimiya-kun for coming in."

Nh, smiling with a reassuring smile, I was caught by Miyamoto who tapped my shoulder around and laughed. I looked at this place with a smile on my face.