Chapter 209 – Suddenly Mood Cooking 2
I want to sleep in late because it’s vacation, but I have to get up early today and tomorrow.
Frowning at the blaring alarm, I forcibly raised my eyelids and removed the blanket.
The days are cold. It’s chilly even with the heating on.
Should I say it’s the cold of the New Year? I don’t feel too bad.
Stretching out my upper body, I simply pulled my muscles and took a shower.
Afterwards, when I went to Miyuki’s house on time, the front door opened naturally as if I had heard the sound of a car.
I went ahead and bowed my head as Miyuki, Kana, and Midori in kimonos greeted me.
“Hello, Mrs. Happy new year.”
“Happy New Year, Matsuda-kun too.”
He’s going to go down to the countryside after breakfast, but judging from how he’s dressed up, he seems to be trying to make me feel like a holiday.
“I should have come wearing a kimono too.”
“No. It doesn’t matter at all. If you thought it was good to wear it, you would have told me to wear it through Miyuki.”
Ah… Look at the benevolence befitting that big breast that can’t be hidden even with a kimono.
How could I not admire it?
“Are you cold? Come in quickly.”
I bowed my head once more at Midori’s continued words, entered Miyuki’s warm house, exchanged greetings with Wataru, and sat down at the table.
It is noteworthy that rectangular boxes with various dishes are placed on the table.
Starting with boiled food, there are lotus root, black bean, shrimp, etc. It seems that Midori made osechi.
“Are you hungry? Let’s put off the New Year’s wishes and eat them for now.”
Starting with Wataru holding chopsticks, Miyukine and I ate together in a harmonious atmosphere.
Unlike before, Miyuki was sitting side by side with Kana.
Seeing the closeness of the sisters, who look very similar, makes me want to eat sister rice bowls.
Miyuki seems innocent, but her insides are erotic, and her eyes are sharper than her younger sister’s, and Kana’s sexiness flows, but she doesn’t know anything about her sexual side.
There will be a lot of funny situations, and of course it will be really bad.
After finishing the meal, I smiled and said it was okay to Midori, who refused to help, and helped Wataru to put a present for her parents in her trunk.
In the meantime, Miyuki, who had changed her clothes and came down, dragged me to a place a little away from her house, and she said,
“It would have been nice if Matsuda-kun would have gone too.”
“Come with me next time.”
“Huh. When I get back at night, I’ll go straight to Matsuda-kun’s house.”
“No. When you come back, just call me and get some rest. I have to leave early tomorrow.”
“Where are you going?”
“I decided to do a part-time job at Inoo-senpai’s uncles’ store.”
“Oh really? Was there last time?”
“Uh. My uncles there really want me to come.”
“Has Matsuda-kun been that good?”
“Well. I don’t know, he just likes me.”
“Because you did well, you must like Matsuda-kun.”
Miyuki, who brushed the collar of my coat, continued.
“When does work end?”
“Well. It will depend on when the ingredients run out, but it won’t be too late.”
“Okay then. Work hard come Call me before you go.”
“OK.”
I was in front of the house while Miyuki and her family left, watching Wataru’s car sticking out her head from the back seat and waving her hand, then got into her car.
I feel good from day one. For some reason, I feel like I’m going to have fun throughout the vacation.
**
A house with a traditional feel.
I parked my car in a place a little away from there and spent time gazing at the unique dark blue sky before sunrise.
Afterwards, Lenka, who came out of the house, knocked on the window, and she unlocked it.
Rattle.
“Hi.”
Lenka gets into the car with the scent of blueberries and greets her.
There was a light make-up on her face.
You never did it to look good to me, right?
I said, glancing at her pale skin tone corrected by foundation.
“Hi. But did you wear makeup?”
“I did it.”
“Why?”
“It’s been a long time since my great uncle did it.”
I understand the intentions of my uncles.
Lenka’s face is pretty, so you’re thinking of putting her up as her face madam, right?
If the shop run by the uncles was a restaurant or cafe in the downtown area, the effect would have been great, but the shop was located in a tourist area.
It means that a lot of couples, couples, as well as family tourists come here. Because of this, the strategy did not work very well.
But well… If it’s pretty, at least it’s not a loss, so let’s say that.
“It suits you well.”
“Whatever.”
“Can’t you even praise me?”
“Don’t do it. In the first place, I had no intention of making fun of you, but what kind of compliments…! I’m just babbling…”
The grumbling Lenka’s black skinny jeans stand out.
Her bones except for her hips are thin, so she is slim as usual, but her coordination makes her look even more slender.
A body optimized for a bunny girl. I will definitely wear the outfit I bought this time.
And I’m going to make the rabbit dance in front of me.
“… Uh, what is it? Why are you staring at me like that?”
Did you read my sinister appearance?
Lenka leaned against her window and crinkled her brow.
“What kind of eyes are those?”
“These are the eyes that think strangely…!”
“Am I not thinking about anything? Isn’t it rather the manager who is thinking strangely?”
“Chu, let’s go…! Look ahead!”
“Have you eaten?”
“I didn’t eat…!”
“Then stop at a rest area in the middle and…”
“No…! My uncle gave me a meal before opening, so you don’t have to eat…!”
“Why are you stopping talking? We are leaving anyway.”
Showing my teeth and smiling, I released the side brake and put the gear into drive.
Then, slowly taking her foot off the brake, she called out to Lenka.
“But the manager.”
“I will not. I do not know. Sorry.”
“I haven’t taken out my business yet?”
“No matter what you say, I refuse in advance.”
“Why?”
“Because it’s obvious he’s going to say something weird.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You don’t look upset at all. Go ahead.”
It’s already getting interesting.
There are still many things to enjoy, but from now on, I don’t think the smile will leave my face throughout the vacation.
**
“Is our Ken here!?”
As soon as I parked my car in the private parking lot, my uncles ran out from inside the store and patted me on the back with a chuckle.
Quite a welcome look. The two of them seemed to think of me as an all-around entertainer.
Of course, sales jumped that day, but they were just serving lively…
Expectations are too high. Wouldn’t it be like being buried alive if the sales were less than expected?
Being hit with a huge hand, it hurts a lot, even though it’s just a welcome car.
The heavy feeling that comes whenever the bones of the uncles collide against the backbone.
I shrugged my shoulders and contracted my back muscles before speaking with a frown.
“It hurts. Stop hitting me.”
“What? Are you sick? Sorry.”
It’s a sincere apology, but… The faces of the uncles are so stern that it sounds like the yakuza are sarcastic about a person on the verge of death.
After having a meeting with them, I entered the store, threw my bag into the changing room, and left.
Then I looked around the store.
It’s a place where I’ve only worked once, but somehow I get a sense of it.
I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because there are several pictures of the family at the entrance.
“Did the location of the vent change?”
“I completely changed to something bigger and grander. The smell of fried food should not permeate the clothes of customers who come to the store. It can still smell, so I changed the layout to the window side.”
You have developed. The bald head is the same.
“Okay.”
“What are you going to do? Like table arrangements or something like that.”
“Yes…? Uncles order me, why am I ordering uncles?”
“Because your senses are good.”
“I’m not even a merchant, so what’s the point of having a good sense? What time is it now?”
“Now? It was a little past eight.”
“Is it still a long way to open? There were a lot of flyers in the locker room earlier, did you put them up on the bulletin board for tourist attractions?”
“Oh, I didn’t think of that.”
Didn’t you do something basic like that?
The idea of progress is canceled.
“Then, I’ll put up flyers with Inoo-senpai and come back.”
“I get it. Come by nine. I have to start eating breakfast.”
“Yes.”
I came out of the locker room with an armful of flyers and approached Lenka, who was looking at the photo of the entrance outside the store.
“What are you watching?”
“Picture.”
“So what picture?”
“I was looking at this and that. How many flyers are there?”
“It will be about 200 pages.”
“Why did you bring so many? There are only a few bulletin boards that can be posted.”
“I’m going to put it on and give it to the residents or those who came to the city earlier.”
“Is that a good idea? Let’s go.”
I feel that Lenka’s morale has risen slightly, as if she wants her uncle’s shop to do well.
After giving Lenka about half of her leaflet, I walked with her along the still quiet streets.
“But how did you know?”
A question from Lenka, who posted a flyer on a bulletin board.
I asked again after carefully checking that the paper was not crumpled.
“What?”
“Big Uncle and Little Uncle. How did you differentiate? Ordinary people are very confused. Because they look so alike.”
“I saw the other day, my eldest uncle mainly did sushi, and my little uncle was in charge of tempura. They seem to work by categorizing them that way, but it was easy to tell them apart because the person with the scars from oil on their arms is my uncle.”
“You have good eyesight. But it was only half right.”
“You were only half right?”
“Big uncles and little uncles do everything together. There are many times when my eldest uncle is in charge of the tempura. It’s just that my eldest uncle is a bit… Timid, so when frying, he always wears long sleeves, so there are no scars left.”
Big Uncle Pong with a stern face and a distracting build! I picture myself screaming like a girl at the splashing oil.
I feel a little down all of a sudden. Let’s not think
“That’s something I didn’t know. How do you classify the manager?”
“I know just by hearing your voice.”
“Your voice sounds exactly the same?”
“There is a subtle difference. Like the way you talk.”
“I don’t think it would be easy to know just by hearing their voices, no matter how family they are…”
“If you live together for a long time, you can naturally tell them apart. Shall I put this here?”
“It is too high. It won’t be easy for short people to see, so I put it on the bottom.”
“Okay.”
“Attach meticulously, just as you pasted the newspaper I came out of.”
“… Can you stop being irritating in the morning?”
“You are strict. If you have everything attached, give him a flyer. You seem like a resident, so don’t talk about whether you’re doing well or not.”
When I pointed at the old man who was jogging from afar and was coming this way, Lenka flinched.
“I? I couldn’t think of what to say…?”
“You just have to say it exactly as it is written on the flyer.”
“Is it…? Okay.”
Unlike when he treated me, Lenka approached the man with timid steps and gave a pretty smile.
“Hello? I’m so sorry. Inoo has a 10% discount on tuna for lunch and dinner specials at Sushi… Could you come over if you have time?”
“Yes? Inoo at Sushi? The tuna there is very good, I’ll have to stop by. But who…? Are you a part time student? It seems a bit familiar, but…”
“Have you seen the picture on the front of the store? I am the nephew of the store owner.”
“Wh-what…? Nephew…?”
The old man looked at Lenka’s face with her eyes wide open.
Unlike my terrifying uncles, I can’t believe my nephew is so pretty.
Understand that heart Because I didn’t believe it at first either.
I giggled at the old man accepting the leaflet with a bewildered expression and approached a young woman walking her dog across from her.
My flyers should only be distributed to women.
