Pompous and Cute Mamiya-San ~ The Beautiful PR Person in the Company Sits Next to Me

13 – Morning activities with a beautiful PR lady!

[Umma]

Too good coffee and breakfast. I used to make breakfast at home, but I thought I wouldn’t mind getting up early in the morning if I could have such a delicious and inexpensive breakfast.

Kurosawa-san looked very busy wiping and cleaning the cups while also taking care of other customers.

The sausage that the customer next to me ordered looked so delicious that I made up my mind to order it the next time I come here.

[I find that drinking coffee in the morning clears my mind.

[When I cook at home in the morning, I always have coffee too, but it’s instant.]

[Do you cook?]

Mamiya-san is smiling at me, but there’s something shiny behind her eyes. Wait a minute. Did I just step on a dangerous landmine?

I looked away from Mamiya and sipped my coffee.

[Well, maybe a bit.]

[Perhaps …….]

Mamiya put down her fork and touched her phone, opening camegra and tapping the photo.

[Are these made by yourself? I thought she was making them.]

{That ah, it’s me. I don’t have a girlfriend.]

I sigh and finish the rest of my food after my sad confession. Oh no, if I put this much food in my stomach, I’ll get sleepy at work.

Mamiya-san seemed to be looking at some of my Cameragram photos, but what was she thinking?

Is she thinking that I’m a gloomy, sad person who cooks alone and takes photos at home alone? Or does she think I’m creepy because I’m me?

Sadly, when you start living alone without a girlfriend, you gradually become a better cook. Well, maybe it’s because my brother is a chef and I have some knowledge, but when I spend a lot of time at home myself, I want to eat as much good food as possible.

I don’t have many friends, so that’s all I can do. Ah, it’s bit lonely.

[Kurosawa-san, two coffees for take-out, please.]

Mamiya-san finished the bill separately and looked at me with the same smug look as yesterday. I finished the bill for myself too. Kurosawa-san handed me a coffee for take-out at that timing.

[Please come back again. Just in case you’re interested, we serve lunch and dinner as well.]

[I will, Thank you again. Thank you for the food.]

**

We decided to go through the station and walk to the office. This was a bit of a diversion as we took the train to the nearest station to the office. There were more people on the street than before we entered the shop, and chain shops were beginning to open. Even so, it was still early in the morning.

I walk slowly, sipping a hot cup of coffee. Ah, I need a cigarette.

[I don’t cook at all.]

Is there even a man who is a good cook? Well, is there? If it’s someone like Mamiya, she must be the type who hasn’t stopped having boyfriends since junior high school.

[I’m ashamed to say that I’m clumsy. I’m often told by my parents that I don’t have any sense of style.]

Ah … that’s right.

[As I thought, it is better to be able to cook, isn’t it? … maybe i should ask for help someone or SNS.]

Oh ..this is not good. No way, what if she asks me to teach her how to cook on my day off or come to her house?

For now, deny it.

[No, it is not a good idea for women to post their personal information on social networking sites, as they may be easily traced and identified. It’s just a job, after all.]

[Ah, that’s right, isn’t it?.]

Okay .. she gave up. Mamiya stopped with a snap.

Then she smiled as if she had a thought of something.

[Then, This Saturday, could you teach me how to cook at Fujishiro’san’s house?]