Chapter 214 – Matsuda, Part Time Job #2
Gyudon shop in a downtown area.
There is a small and cozy cafe next door.
There were quite a few customers at the gyudon shop even during off-hours, but the cafe was quiet.
Even though it is in the downtown area, it is not very popular.
Either the dessert menu isn’t good, or the coffee doesn’t taste good.
Glancing at the part-timer staring at his phone at the cafe counter, I left and parked my car in a public parking lot to check the time.
There are about 30 minutes left until the interview.
Should I just go in and wait? Or should I pass the time here?
It’s a nuisance to enter because there are a lot of customers, so I’ll have to wait a bit before going.
Just as I was thinking about that, a message came from Chinami.
[Junior, send me a picture.]
It’s just a plain sentence, but why does it feel cute?
With a fatherly smile, I checked the photo Chinami sent me.
There is a pink girl in her dark green color, so her color is very good.
I tapped on the screen while admiring Chinami’s pure white skin by enlarging the picture.
[You are pretty. Can I use it as a profile picture?]
[Oh, I hate it.]
It is a firm refusal. I guess it’s because I’m not a mother.
This is not indecisive, it is certain.
Maybe you want to corrupt it a bit?
[All right. Can you send me another picture?]
[What picture? Can I send you a picture of a pretty cut kiwi?]
[I’m curious about that too, but I need something else.]
[Which one?]
[For example, a picture of the dry master right after taking a shower… Or something like that.]
[Oh.]
When I blatantly said the photo I wanted, Chinami sent me a short exclamation in response.
It feels like she has her embarrassed expression painted in front of her eyes.
I hope Chinami comes back soon. I already miss her chubby ass and her bashful face.
[How is it?]
[Hmm… It’s a request from a junior, so I’ll have to think about it positively.]
[Thank you.]
[I have to go now because my mother asked me to prepare the dishes.]
[Is it so. Contact me later.]
[Four.]
Come to think of it, Chinami doesn’t know that I came for a job interview.
How would she react when told that she would work part-time with Lenka?
You will never be jealous, and you will like it with a high probability.
Because she wants me and Lenka to be close.
I hope they accept the threesome with that mindset.
After talking to Chinami, I was on a meaningless phone call, and I got out of the car and went to the store about 15 minutes before the scheduled time.
A lot of the guests from earlier had all left. It seems that the turnover rate is good because it is a gyudon restaurant that comes out quickly and can be eaten quickly.
Glancing through the clear glass, a middle-aged man was explaining something to Lenka, who was standing in front of a POS machine.
Looks like you are learning how to use the force machine.
Thinking that the blue wave-patterned dress she was wearing looked really good on her, I opened the door and went in.
Eyes directed at me with the ringing of bells.
When the middle-aged man, who mistook me for a guest, was about to say hello, Lenka jumped first.
“I’m here? Boss, that’s my friend.”
Then the president’s eyes quickly scanned me up and down.
It was just an innocent look, trying to look at the first impression of the new part-time job applicant.
After making eye contact with Lenka, I bowed my upper body to the president.
“Hello, my name is Matsuda Ken. I came for an interview today.”
“Yes, hello. It’s still until the appointment time, but you came early?”
“Because I tend to do everything in advance.”
“I like it. Inoo, would you like to be in charge of the counter alone for a moment? If you don’t know something, you can ask Kento in the kitchen.”
Leaving Lenka who said yes, the boss took me to the office next to the warehouse.
After that, he sat me down in a comfortable chair, brought a small desk, and placed it in front of me.
“Did you bring your resume?”
“Yes. Here… And feel free to talk.”
The president, holding out the resume with both hands, nodded his head with a smile.
“Then I will. Wait for a sec…”
After asking for my understanding, the boss began to look through my resume.
How nice he would have been if the boss had been a woman.
Especially if she was a married woman who was not satisfied with her husband’s real cock, she would have been fantastic.
Tokiaka definitely has deductions in these details. Like shit.
“Don’t you have any part-time job experience?”
A question from the president who briefly looked at the resume.
Shaking my head, I replied.
“Yes. This is my first time.”
“I heard that Inoo helped her uncles shop twice? By holeserving.”
“It wasn’t a part-time job, it was just helping, so I didn’t write it down.”
“Okay? Have you ever done anything else?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm… Inoo said so. A faithful friend.”
Did our Lenka do that?
Did you have a strong desire to work part-time with me?
I can’t help but give you a reward. It should be enough for fellatio.
“I have to say thank you for looking at me like that.”
At those words, the president burst into laughter.
“Okay. Did you also apply for a short-term part-time job like Inoo?”
“Yes.”
“They both go to the same academy and are members of the same kendo club, right? Inoo is the senior and manager.”
“You’re right.”
“Are you friendly?”
Are you friendly?
If Lenka had listened, she would have lost her temper.
“Yes.”
“Many?”
It’s too personal for a question of intimacy.
He seems to be asking if Lenka and I are like that.
I can understand the president’s mindset because he would not like it if he did not do what he was told to do after he was selected.
“We are close, but there is a certain level of superiority and inferiority. Inoo-senpai is the manager of the kendo club, and I am a member.”
Actually, I can’t say that we are very close right now, but sooner or later we will have a good master-servant relationship.
Swallowing the words, I waited for the president’s answer.
“That’s right…”
The president, speechless, tapped the desk with the tip of a pen.
Something deeply troubling.
After a while, he asked.
“Have you seen the cafe next door?”
“I saw.”
“There weren’t many guests, right?”
“It’s quieter than the restaurant, isn’t it?”
“Yes? Do you know that I run it too?”
Know, don’t know
“I didn’t know.”
“Okay? Are you thinking of working at a cafe? I’ll give you the same hourly wage as hall serving.”
“A cafe? Am I alone?”
“For now, I’m thinking of putting it together with Inoo. I should ask first.”
I know what the boss has in mind.
It’s a shame to leave a pretty and handsome part-time job as a hall server, so he’ll turn it into a cafe and catch both male and female customers.
I think he’s probably thinking of leaving us in and seeing the situation going back, should we accept it?
I don’t know what answer Lenka would give, but if her hourly wage was the same as hallserving, she had no reason not to agree with her.
Because a part-time job at a cafe is better than simple hall serving at a gyu-don restaurant.
Unless you’re trying to learn hall serving professionally, of course you’ll be drawn to the cafe.
“I am fine.”
“It’s nice to be bold. Does the time zone matter at any time?”
“The time zone doesn’t matter, but I only want to work 4 days a week. Is that possible?”
“Of course it is possible.”
Here, it is correct to ask for Lenka and me to be put at the same time.
But I won’t.
Why? The boss will most likely adjust her schedule so me and Lenka can work together.
It won’t be exactly the same time.
Anyway, are you close with the relationship between the manager and the subordinates, who have a hierarchical relationship?
It is natural that work efficiency increases.
The problem arises when the president thinks that the relationship between me and Lenka is not just a manager and a member…
Well, if you want to put this together and see a loss in terms of work, you’ll have to separate it.
“When can I start working?”
I replied with a proud smile at the president’s words.
“It is possible from today.”
“It’s nice to see you’re passionate. Then let’s learn a little bit today.”
“All right.”
“Hang on.”
The boss took a can of coffee from the mini-fridge in his office, told me to drink it, and left the door open.
Afterwards, he brought Lenka with a bewildered expression on his face and sat next to me to tell me what he thought.
Lenka’s eyes widened as she silently listened to the president’s entire story.
“I’ve never worked in a cafe before…?”
“You can learn. Nothing difficult. How, are you thinking of turning it into a cafe?”
“Uh… I…”
Lenka’s eyes turned slightly toward me.
I’m confused whether it’s burdensome to do it together or if I’m interested in it.
As if she was in deep trouble, she caressed the back of her neck, but she soon raised her head as if she had made up her mind.
“Yes… I want to change.”
At those words, the president’s head nodded.
The corners of her mouth were also raised. Are you envisioning a rosy future?
It seems that the expectations are very high… Lenka must feel burdened.
“Good. Is it decided? You can only use Matsuda for the employment contract. I’ll bring the cafe uniform.”
“Ah yes…”
The boss went out of the office again to get his uniform.
As soon as the door to her office closed, Lenka turned her head and glared at me.
“Hey. Did you ask to change it to Cafe Alba?”
It’s funny how polite attitudes suddenly change.
“Am I? No.”
“Yesterday, you just texted me to go to a cafe and forced me.”
“I wasn’t forced… But anyway, this is purely coincidental. I’m sorry.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Are you curious?”
“… It’s amazing. How many days a week did you say you work?”
“Four days. What about the manager?”
“5 days.”
“You work a long time.”
“It’s like 4 or 5 days.”
“That’s right, but… Manager.”
“What, why?”
“Your tick-tick today is worse than usual.”
“Do you want to die?”
Lenka lights a double wick in her eyes.
I said to her with a smile on her face.
“I’m kidding, try your best.”
Then, pulling her own lower lip inward, she exhaled her long snout,
“… Like that.”
She gave a tsundere-like answer and jerked her head away.
I’m trying to build memories with Lenka through various events during vacation, but she’s thinking of spying on me because of the incident at Comiket, right?
When I think about it like this, it feels a bit like a dream come true.
I’m already excited. I think every day will be fun.
