Masho no Otoko wo Mezashimasu

The morning disturbances are over, and I'm eating late breakfast.

Maria talked to me as she was eating the prepared breakfast.

"Speaking of which, Amber, do you know that the bakery we often buy is in the magazine?

"Oh, I don't know. Recently?

"Yes, it was released last time. Would you like to see?

"Yeah, I want to see it. I want to see it."

Maria stood up to hear me and came back a little later.

I have a book in my hand, and I come to give it to you.

The title of the book was quite a famous magazine as a gourmet magazine. While expressing thanks and gratitude, I received the book and looked at the cover again and found that there were twenty bakeries that are popular now in the headline.

Oh, so I was impressed that I was chosen, and I scrolled through the page and found the page.

There was a clerk with a good face and a photographer's eye. If I put a pseudonym, I'd say "Kiran!" It's a guy named Deciding Face. When I read the article written under the photo, it contained a brief introduction to the store and an interview with the clerk.

Are the ingredients carefully selected for the bread made in this store?

"It's all made in Japan, and we've chosen the perfect ingredient for bread."

At first, I was talking about this kind of serious story, but gradually the story goes in a strange direction.

Speaking of which, is this store visited by a beautiful boy?

Yes, I'm coming.

What time is the beautiful boy coming to the store?

I can't tell you because it's annoying for a beautiful boy.

... why do the words "beautiful boy" appear many times in bakery articles? You idiots! Seriously! But apart from what I think, the story goes even more ridiculous.

That's a shame. Is it still delicious bread that attracts beautiful boys?

That's right. The taste is the same, but since people who ate bread at this restaurant have a reputation for being able to get along with men, perhaps a strange force is attracting beautiful boys. "

"... eating bread in this shop makes me feel closer to men..."

No, that's what I'm talking about. Well, it's like a lucky thing. Just say that a lot of people say that.... "

"... a lot"

That's funny... it's not about the bread in the second half, it's about the occult. It smells like a lucky accessory flyer in the paper.

I close the book with Patan and tell Maria I gave her the book.

"This is... no good."

"But, Amber, the bakery has been thriving until now, but it has become more popular since it was published in the magazine."

... so you've seen the queue when you get home from school. I didn't really care... I bought it early in the morning because I was running, so I didn't have many customers.

But if it's getting so popular, you might be able to line up before the store opens...

Sure, I'm a beautiful boy, but I don't know if I'm going to exceed the expectations of the crowd. If you go shopping while people gather... what a surprise comes to mind.... don't be so angry!

Unfortunately, the bread here is certainly delicious. The clerk is a bit of a pain in the ass...

I didn't run this morning, so I decided to take a walk after dinner.

The pleasant temperatures of spring and the occasional winds are very pleasant. I walk towards the nearby nature park while feeling the spring. The park is only called a nature park, and it has lots of nature and promenades, so it's a great place to take a walk.

But I can speak up on the way to the park.

"Qino-kun!

The voice was unusual, not a woman's voice, and I looked towards the voice, and there was a face I saw.

"Long time no see, forehead.... you've lost a little weight."

That's the guy I was with in middle school, the foreman. Although I haven't seen him since graduation, the forehead is different from the previous one, and the plump body is also smooth and thin.

Really? Ah! But you've grown taller. "

"It hasn't been that long since you graduated, but you've grown quite a bit.

"Yeah, maybe I should have liked it or not."

"Heh, did you get over what you hated?

"I'm going to overcome it, or I'm going to get mad at you if I find out what you're leaving behind."

"Ah... Kiyoaki High School has senpai as its instructor, right?"

"Yeah, so I'm going to eat lunch with you, but if you find something you don't like, here's the thing...."

While saying so, the forehead grabs a fist lightly and brings it in front of the face, shaking it gently.

"If I leave it, I'll be slapped hard on my forehead. When I saw senpai who was worried about me like that, I started feeling like I was going to try my best to eat something I didn't like... so I started eating it."

After that story, I heard various stories about how I had a fight with my classmates about the seniors and how they taught me how to study.

I gladly looked at the forehead of talking about high school and was relieved that I didn't have to go to Qingming High School.

To be honest, in my brain, what the forehead talks about is a picture of hell.