Chapter 273 – Uninvited and Welcome Guests #2
The appearance of the last heroine in accordance with Tetsuya’s position.
All I can say is that it was really bad timing.
After all, he is also the main character of this Tokiaka, is this?
Dirty, dirty I run around like my feet are on fire, but even if that bastard stays still, a woman is seduced.
Of course, Hiyori wouldn’t be interested in someone like Tetsuya, but even if they were unequal, I wonder if they were too unequal.
“Welcome.”
Today as well, when he smiled and greeted Hiyori, who was at the head of her group, she stood behind Tetsuya with her bright smile on her face.
Then Tetsuya stepped aside and bowed his head to Hiyori.
A very outrageous act.
Taken aback by this, Hiyori narrowed her big eyes, and she accepted her greeting with an awkward smile.
“Hello…”
It feels like the back of my neck is already pulling.
Tetsuya, why is that son of a bitch doing something out of place…
“Order first. It’s hard to choose from the menu.”
“Ah, can I?”
“Sure.”
Don’t pretend to be sweet, fuck you.
If it wasn’t for Miyuki, what kind of affair did you have with a woman you wouldn’t be able to talk to?
Are you trying to follow me? Or is it because there is someone I know at the cafe and my shoulder pads are rising?
I’m annoyed by the guy who does the same thing no matter what.
After expressing her gratitude once more for Tetsuya’s consideration, Hiyori said something with her eyes to her friends as they sat down, then skimmed through the menu.
Then she spoke quickly.
“One caramel macchiato, one matcha latte, and one chocolate chip frappuccino, please. And I brought a coupon, but it has seven stamps on it, right? If you order three drinks, you get ten, so is one free?”
You must have known the cafe menu beforehand.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to speak so smoothly.
“That’s right.”
“Then I’ll add a Strawberry Cheese Frappe.”
“All right. I will help you pay.”
“Yes.”
Hiyori answered refreshingly and took out his wallet from her bag.
No cell phone payment this time?
Could it be that you were banned by your parents for overspending?
Hiyori’s slender fingers as she pulled out the bills and held them out to me, the red nails painted on the tips stood out.
If you gently scratch my chest and abdomen with those nails, I think I’ll be able to walk without feet.
Do you like it while giving me a fox-like eye smile while feeling both tickling and pleasure? Hiyori says…
Just imagining it makes me crazy.
After paying the bill and receiving the coupon, I handed the vibrating bell and change to Hiyori.
Then Tetsuya approached the counter again and spoke to Lenka.
“I’ll just have an Ah.”
Why did they order from Lenka and not from me near the counter?
You don’t want to talk to me?
No, since Lenka bought it for me, I’m probably talking to her.
Let’s not think too deeply. My stress only piles up.
“Will you? Okay. I’ll make it soon.”
“Yes, chief. Can I have a seat?”
“Huh. First of all, I have to make the drink that the previous customer ordered first, so please wait a bit.”
“Of course. All right.”
Among many seats, Tetsuya dared to stick his big ass on the seat next to Hiyori.
It must be because Hiyori is pretty that she’s doing that to peek at her.
After all, it’s like a pervert kid. I’m a pervert too, but he’s on a different level.
If you say it’s the difference between sinister and sacred, it would be just right.
“Why don’t you talk to Miura?”
Lenka asked as she brought milk to the steamer.
After putting the frozen milk pieces and strawberries in the blender, I answered as if I didn’t care.
“Is it necessary?”
“Aren’t you happy? I didn’t even know that each other was working at a cafe.”
“That’s what the manager told Miura. And anyway, I often see Miyuki when I study, and it’s okay because we talk a lot at that time.”
“Are the three of you studying too?”
“Yes. The manager also learns a little from Master.”
“Ah, why are you talking about that…!”
“Okay. Sorry.”
Unbeknownst to her, I patted Lenka on the top of her buttock and started making her drink with her pouting grunt.
In the meantime, Hiyori looked at the table she was sitting at, listening closely to the conversation.
“Asahina. Let’s do it together.”
A man whining at Hiyori.
He pretends to be cute by putting his arms outstretched on the cafe table and resting his head on it, but he’s about to vomit.
The next time you catch my eye, you will be sentenced to death.
Aside from wagging Hiyori’s tail, I kind of disliked what she was doing.
“Ephek? Are you doing?”
The man asked in a surprised voice at Hiyori’s answer, who had picked up the caramel macchiato.
“What…? Since when?”
“From the day before yesterday. I’m playing because Rihito told me about it, and it was fun. But just keep doing one kill and die. I heard that Rihito gets 7 kills per match.”
“Oh really? Learn from me I’m better than Rihito.”
“Rhito said that too.”
“Don’t believe what he says. You rank much lower than me.”
It’s kind of funny to see a hot-tempered man.
Looking at the situation, he seemed to be interested in Hiyori, but Rihito was also the same, so the two of them were playing games separately, so it seemed that he was jealous.
Hiyori, who covered her mouth and giggled, nodded at him.
“Okay. I’ll add you as a friend when I have time, so send me your ID via chat later.”
“Okay.”
“It would be fun to do a trio with Rihito. But what gun should I use after farming?”
“There is a gun called a carbine among assault rifles, and I like it because it has good recoil. As long as you season it, I can catch it all.”
“What is the seasoning?”
“Spice is something that cuts down on shields and HP, and other terms…”
A man who starts chattering like a fish in water.
He must have been excited to see Hiyori accepting him well.
Now I understand why I am so hostile towards that man.
There are times when Hiyori wags his tail, but it’s because he likes it a little more than that, and it’s because he resembles Tetsuya.
Tetsuya, who was sitting at the next table waiting for a drink, perked up his ears as the story of the game came up.
He’s pretending to be normal, but it’s obvious because of his unique stupid acting.
Are you interested in the game Hiyori’s friend talked about?
Come to think of it, people say Apex is the national game… Tetsuya might already be enjoying it.
But no way… No way Tetsuya also plays that game, he happens to meet Hiyori and builds a bond…
Wouldn’t something out of the ordinary happen?
Probably not. Since it’s a battle royale game, the odds of meeting through matching are too low, and even if you can save someone from the community, Hiyori will only enjoy the game for pastime.
It feels like the fortress obsession has become too severe. Let’s not worry too much.
“Can we talk about anything other than games? I don’t know any of that game.”
At the whining of the woman sitting next to Hiyori, the man widened his eyes in a playful way.
Then the woman threatened her by raising her fist with one hand.
It’s a really nice scene. It’s like fresh youth.
“Matsuda, am I going to prepare Ah now?”
Before I knew it, Lenka’s horse finished making Matcha Latte and Caramel Macchiato.
After coming to my senses, I responded by patting her on the back.
It’s not that I’m envious of Hiyori and her friends.
Because I am enjoying my own youth.
When will Hiyori enter my youth and become assimilated?
That’s enough.
**
“Then… Let’s go.”
After she finished drinking, Tetsuya put her glass on the counter and bowed her head to Lenka.
You’re finally leaving The atmosphere of the cafe, which had become dull in an instant, will brighten again.
“Are you leaving already? Let’s go a little longer.”
“No. I came here while stopping by somewhere…”
“Okay? Then there’s nothing you can do Are you good at kendo? If it’s okay…”
An alarm went off in my head as I was listening to Lenka.
She was thinking of recommending that Tetsuya go to the kendo club.
Angry, angry Our slaves often cross the line these days.
Why would you want to buy and destroy my private time?
I can’t procrastinate any longer. I’m going to have to give a fuss.
I sneaked closer to Lenka and stabbed her in the back with my index finger.
“Wow…!?”
Lenka flinched as she slightly stretched her chest. Tetsuya asked, puzzled by her instinctive reaction.
“Why are you like that?”
Meanwhile, I was quickly drawing an X on Lenka’s back.
And Lenka, clearly perceiving my intentions, cleared her throat and shook her head.
“Oh, no… Nothing…”
As I moved away from Lenka again and started wiping her cup as if nothing had happened, Tetsuya looked at me with a puzzled look on his face like an ignorant bastard.
“Didn’t you have something to say?”
“Kendo… If you have any questions, ask me anytime…”
“Is that what you said on the phone last time?”
“Huh. That’s right… I’m emphasizing it. Don’t forget.”
“Of course I won’t forget. Thanks for the emphasis. Can I come over often?”
“Of course. I’ll welcome you anytime.”
“Thank you, manager. Suffer.”
Tetsuya, who entered the ceremony in moderation, told me to work hard and left the cafe.
Before leaving, he thought he would glance at Hiyori and the others, but he left unexpectedly.
You did a little bit of growth. It was a bit boring to eavesdrop on their conversation earlier, but I’ll watch it because I did it too.
Seeing Hiyori and the others talking quietly, I knelt down and motioned for Lenka to sit down as well.
After that she sat down after me and gave her straight face.
“Personal lessons in the kendo club were only a promise between me and the manager. But do I really have to call Miura?”
“… What a grand promise… As a general manager, you can teach talented juniors… And…”
“And?”
“If only you and I were going… Because it would be obvious that you would do something strange…”
Did you say no even though you knew full well that it was going to happen?
For that reason, you put aside your mission as manager and even threw away a member who had some talent?
This is a compliment I’ll give you a lip smack.
“You needed a shield?”
“Muh, what do you say like that…!”
“Anyway, no.”
“That’s why you evasive words…! But… Did you just say that you were in a kendo club?”
“It was.”
“Then you canceled coming to my house? Can you teach me only in the club room?”
“No. I want to do it in the club room and at the manager’s house.”
“… Do not be ridiculous. If you’re going to play with words, I won’t even go bankrupt.”
A look at Lenka’s lower thighs as she resolutely tries to draw her line.
As she squatted down, her calf and thigh muscles were pressed, and her flesh, which became thicker than usual, is very attractive.
To be defenseless while wearing her skirt as well.
I stretched out her hand and scratched the area as if it were tickling, and I stood up after her as Lenka, who had been terrified of her without making a sound, stumbled over her body and straightened her knees.
Then, while trying to touch Lenka’s body, her wind blowing her own bangs,
“I’ll order a cake and come back.”
Hiyori stood up pulling her chair, and upon hearing her voice, Lenka hurriedly slammed my hand! He licked her lips as if regretting it.
