Chapter 211 – Otaku Discovered
“This is today’s pay.”
My great uncle hands Lenka and me a white envelope.
I received it with both hands and said.
“I can’t say I won’t accept it this time.”
“If I had said no, I would have forced it into my pocket.”
Don’t say scary You were really scared.
“I’m sorry, but will you come and help me again?”
To my uncle’s words that followed, I gave an affirmative answer by slowly nodding my head.
But I won’t come alone.
Unconditionally with Lenka, if possible, I should come when I can stay here for a night.
“Should I shower first?”
In the meantime, Lenka said that, went into the locker room, and locked the door.
Are there any events where you accidentally peek at Lenka’s naked body in the shower?
I want to make it myself.
I had several private conversations with her uncles, and when Lenka came out of her shower, wiping her wet hair with a towel, I went into her dressing room.
After that, I looked inside the envelope while smelling the purple scent wafting from the shower room inside.
It contains quite a lot of money per day.
At first glance, it seemed that he had calculated the cost of gas and the part-time job he hadn’t received the other day.
Uncles are very conscientious despite their faces.
The inside of the narrow shower room was very clean compared to what Lenka had used.
The floor that had been wiped off was only slightly moist, and the mirror also had traces of being wiped.
‘To be meticulous.’
I’m not doing this to block you in advance in case I think of pervert, but you’re just being considerate, right?
Let’s think good.
After taking a clean shower with hot water, I changed my clothes and put on my bag.
When I came out of the locker room, my uncles were talking to Lenka.
The two chuckle, and Lenka shakes her head as if she can’t stop it.
Judging from her situation, it seemed that her uncles were making fun of her.
“You’re here. I packed this for you guys, so take it with you.”
My great-uncle wrapped up the most expensive sushi set in the store.
It’s not polite to leave it out here. I want to eat with Miyuki.
Picking up the bag, I showed my teeth and smiled.
“Thank you, I will eat well.”
“Okay. Are you going back now?”
“It should be. How are you.”
“OK. Be well with you. Thank you so much for today.”
“It would be nice to hand out some flyers when you have time. Everyone from middle school to university is vacation season, right? Uncles are scary, so it would be better to use one part-time job when giving them to people.”
“This guy… Got it.”
I’ve never been in business, and serving is the last time I helped here and today.
To put it simply, it means an asshole.
On the other hand, uncles are people who have been in the business for a long time.
Looking at it, I have good pride in my skills, and I also have a philosophy about management.
It is not easy with an ordinary mindset to accept and carry out the advice of a child that such people may think of as ignorant in some way.
Since the mind is awake, they will run the store well.
But didn’t you think the same thing last time?
Thinking I should give Lenka more time to talk to her uncles, I told her I’d go to her car first.
Afterwards, after saying goodbye to her uncles, she went back to the car, put the packaged sushi in the back seat, started the engine and turned on the heater.
Shortly thereafter, Lenka got into the passenger seat.
She fastens her seat belt with her expressionless face.
Setting her own down next to my portion of sushi in her back seat, she held out one of her bottles to me.
“Drink.”
“What is it?”
“Galgeuntang. I eat it when I have a cold, and they say it’s good for sore throats.”
To be delicate. Makes me want to kiss you
After accepting the warm bottle of kalgeun-tang, I opened the lid and shot it.
“But it’s written.”
“It’s medicine, but you should be thankful for sweets. Hey, and say hello.”
“What greetings?”
“You did me a favor. What should I say?”
Lenka returns exactly what I often said.
Having eaten her, I thanked her as I started her car.
“Thank you.”
“Okay. Thank you too.”
“What?”
“Thank you for helping my uncles.”
“What was your wish?”
I shrug my shoulders as if it doesn’t matter,
“Ken! Bye! If you’re bored, come and play!”
When my uncles were seeing me off in front of the store, I waved at them with a smile.
Then he looked at Lenka through her room mirror and said.
“My wish is over now.”
“… That’s right. It’s over.”
“Aren’t you sad?”
“No, just cool.”
“Then let’s agree that it’s sad, shall we?”
“I don’t feel sad at all, so why am I?”
“Don’t you have any? Really? Even alittle?”
“Doesn’t exist. I just feel liberated. Very relieved It’s been a very long time. Your wish was terrifying.”
“It makes me very sad.”
“I called someone, made them stand still, locked them up behind bars, and even made them cosplay as maids. Isn’t that terrible?”
“You took care of a lot of convenience.”
At those words, Lenka let out a small sigh.
“For that one thing, I’m as grateful as a rat’s tail.”
“Did you hate it that much? I was really happy that the manager granted that wish. Shall we do more of that?”
“I will not…!”
“Just one more time.”
“I don’t.”
“Only once. Really last.”
“No.”
“Why? Let’s do it.”
“…Don’t talk nonsense. Do you want to die?”
That’s why I can’t stop jokingly arguing with Lenka.
Even if you scratch it lightly, it’s sensitive like a cat, so you want to bully it.
“I know you do. You originally agreed to do so. I did well in competitions.”
“Are you pushing me like that again? How many times do I have to tell you that we never agreed?”
It’s fun to take back words that should be ignored.
“Shall we go quietly then?”
“I hope you will.”
“All right. Take a deep breath.”
“… Okay. Wake me up if you’re bored.”
Lenka said abruptly and turned her body around with her back to me.
Why does the phrase “Wake me up if you’re bored” Sound so cute?
I’m angry, but it’s funny because I can feel that he cares about me when I have to drive long distances.
**
“Director.”
“…”
“Director.”
Lenka doesn’t wake up no matter how many times I call.
Mouth slightly open Even if I pretended not to be like that, it seemed that my body was very tired.
Isn’t she sleeping too defenselessly anyway?
Resisting the urge to stick her tongue between her bright red lips, I poked her arm.
“Director. They are all here.”
“Mmm…”
Then, with a grunt, Lenka opened her eyes and looked at me.
“Ah…”
I looked around her, exclaiming at her exhaustion.
“Arrived…?”
“Yes. Im here.”
“Okay…? I’ll pay for the car. Oil price.”
“That’s Okay. Let’s do cosplay instead of Chabi.”
“It doesn’t matter… Oh, no… Are you crazy…?”
She tries to accept her as she is, but then comes to her senses and opens her own eyes.
After licking her lips, I picked up Lenka’s bag and sushi set from the back seat and put them on her lap.
“It’s a pity. Can I get you some water?”
“… No. Are you okay.”
“The gas is gone, so go in and rest. You look very tired.”
“Then I’ll give it to you later. Thanks for the ride.”
“Because it’s done.”
“I’ll give it to you… I’ll go anyway.”
Opening the door without her strength, Lenka told her to enter carefully and moved her own long legs.
Lenka, who was moving her steps while looking only in front of her, can be seen turning her head slightly in front of the front door of her house.
Are you looking at my car? What are you thinking?
The question of why I still don’t go?
Or did you feel some kind of regret?
I want to ask you after we meet at Comiket tomorrow.
As Lenka opened the door to her house and went inside, I took her foot off the brake and went home.
Inside the large window, an orange mood light is very, very dimly lit.
It looks like Miyuki is here.
After parking the car, I hurriedly entered the house and carefully pushed the window open.
Then Miyuki, who was lying on the bed covered with a blanket, let out a tired moan and raised her upper body.
I was told to go in quietly, but it seemed to be popular.
“I’m here…?”
I sat down in front of Miyuki, who greeted me rubbing her eyes, and I put her sushi on the tatami floor and gently pressed her under her eyes.
“I’m here. Eat sushi and sleep again.”
“Sushi…? Did you get it from where you worked?”
“Uh. It’s tuna sushi. He told me that he suffered.”
“Oh really? It must be delicious… Wasn’t the work hard?”
“I managed to hold on.”
“I think your voice has gotten a little weird…”
She said that in her sleepy voice and checked my face here and there.
I’m glad it’s a situation as if she’s worried about her husband, who has been working hard on her work.
After accepting the touch for a while, I pulled up Miyuki’s T-shirt just as she stretched her body.
Then, startled, he thrust her face into her immaculate belly.
I only have to do it once briefly as it happened.
**
‘What’s so many…’
The next evening, the Comic Market, one of the biggest otaku events, is held.
Arriving there, I caught my tongue at the huge crowd.
There are too many people, too many. To the extent that it can be described as having achieved phosphorus causation.
I’m at a loss as to how to find Lenka in such a large place, but I know a booth she likes.
If you wandered around there, you would find a tall Lenka.
I didn’t have an admission ticket, so I only walked around the outside of the building, and I looked around with maximum concentration.
Among the people who lined up to enter the booth, it was noticeable that the last person standing was holding a sign.
When the next person comes, you hand it over, and the next person takes it as if it were natural. Is that a kind of culture? It’s very strange.
Fortunately for me, the majority of people at Comiket were men.
Because of this, there was no difficulty in finding a woman.
The problem with Lenka is that you can’t even see her plucked nose.
A long time, and a long time again.
Climbing her wall and rolling her eyes over and over again, her head starts to ache.
Isn’t Lenka already gone? I, who bent her head here and there to relieve her stiff neck, thinking,
‘Uh…?’
From far away, I spotted a slender person walking somewhere wearing a black hooded padding and even a mask.
Her face is almost hidden, but you can’t help but notice her cool gait and long legs.
Convinced that it was Lenka, I mingled with the crowd and moved to her side.
Not only is the bag on her back full, but she is also holding an armful of shopping bags.
He even rubs her shoulders with her eyes raised all the way, and she seems to be delighted.
Did you get an autograph from your favorite author? Although he is wearing a mask, it seems that the corners of his mouth are raised.
I work really hard to breathe.
With that thought in mind, I followed her, thinking deeply about how to call Lenka in a natural way.
