Passerby heroine's love method

Hui shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to do with it.

"Come on."

After saying this, it seemed that some customers had already ordered, and the chef turned around and returned to the back kitchen.

"call.."

After taking a long breath, Hui stood up from his seat and walked towards the window where he ordered food.

Chapter 4 Ryota Fujimoto's Cafe Tour

Ryota Fujimoto is an ordinary office worker.

He has just been working at Fujimi Bunko on this Akihara street for a month.

Having made up his mind to bid farewell to his old neet life, he finally stumbled through the probationary period in the Fujimi Bunko editorial department.

In the company just now, the official notice of taking up the editorial position made him relax a little bit from the tense nerves during this period.

"Finally I can relax a little bit."

Sighing to himself, his eyes could not help scanning the surrounding shops.

Does that game disc store have the latest Memories of Autumn series?

But after thinking about his poor salary during the internship, Fujimoto Ryota sighed and shook his head.

Ryota, who has already rejected the idea of ​​living expenses sent by her parents, already knows that she can't spend like before.

"So, if you don't have money, even relaxing is a luxury!"

He complained so fiercely in his heart that his eyes suddenly stopped on a signboard.

"Maid coffee with an angel inside?"

He read out the very strange signboard name on the shop in front of him, but thinking about it, the type should be no different from the maid cafe in the animation. He looked up at this garden-style building.The appearance of the cafe 'beautiful garden' looks like a chic white log cabin.

But things like maid cafes should be expensive.

While thinking this way, Ryota continued to look at the small blackboard hanging in front of the shop.

"Open today, consumption will be halved??!"

While reciting, the body has already made a choice for him.

After walking up the stairs and opening the wooden door, a light bell rang, and Ryota Fujimoto walked into this newly opened maid cafe.

"Hello master! Welcome back!"

The maids in maid outfits welcomed Ryota in unison.

Their outfits are white flowing aprons with skirts and stockings. This combination really looks very cute. To be honest, it is the type that he is a little bit excited about.

It was about lunch time, so there were not many customers in the cafe.

So it was a little quiet in the house.

"Is the master alone?"

"Yes……"

"Okay, master, please come with me."

A maid with cat ears on her head and red-rimmed glasses led Ryota to the single seat.

Ryota followed behind the maid and began to look carefully at the inside of the shop.

The interior decoration of this store is a very ordinary coffee shop. The dimly lit store is lit with orange lights, and the furniture and other furnishings also have an antique atmosphere. This store has the style of a bungalow.

"Is this seat ok?"

"OK thanks."

"Master, this is the menu~—do you need to specify a title?"

"What? Then... what does that mean?"

"The master can specify how and how we want to address the master. Then we can specify titles such as 'master', 'master', 'classmate', 'brother', etc. There are many

You can choose as many as you want”

Out of adult self-consciousness, Ryota restrained himself, and said to the maid in front of him with a calm smile as much as possible:

"...No need, any name is fine."

"Okay, Oni-chan~"

Fujimoto Ryota decided to ignore the words of the maid in front of him, he took a sip of the hot water on the table to moisten his throat, and began to look at the menu.

Sure enough, even the name of the food in this restaurant is in line with the setting of the maid cafe, which is just as wonderful.

But now he has a little immunity.

"I want an 'Tsundere Sister's Omelet Rice'."

"Okay, my sister's Oni sauce. Tsundere sister's omelet rice~"

For this somewhat off-line maid Ryota Fujimoto, I can't complain anymore.

I can only hope that the taste of this store is better, he prayed so.

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"Sano! This is No. [-]'s curry rice with mushroom soup!"

"Ok."

While answering, Ayane took a slightly larger step, put the food on the tray, and quickly walked towards the front desk table.

"Kato, this is the omurice on the [-]th, it's by the window."

"I see."

"Be careful not to burn it."

Faced with the kind reminder from the kitchen staff, Kato thanked him softly.

"Thank you for reminding."

Kei took the omurice handed from the window and walked out from the back kitchen.

"Number four by the window, number four..."

While reading, his eyes are constantly searching.

Soon, Hui saw No. [-] by the window on his right hand, and walked over there.

"Here is the omurice you ordered."

Ryota, who was waiting, was looking at his phone idly.

"Ah, thank you."

The steaming omelet rice appeared in front of him, and his attention was diverted from the phone.

Suddenly, he felt that the voice just now seemed familiar, as if he had heard this voice somewhere before.

Ryota subconsciously looked up and saw the maid who was recycling the number plate on the table, when he saw that face that was quite familiar to him, no, not only him, but to most people.

He couldn't help shouting out.

"Fuck! Sage Hui!"

Fortunately, there was no one in the restaurant at this time, and his surprise was not unnoticed by others.

Seeing the suddenly excited male customer in front of him, Hui asked calmly as if doing business

"Do you have any questions?"

The voice from beside him made Fujimoto calm down a little.

When he looked at the maid in front of him again, sure enough... he couldn't calm down!

"Ah... no.."

He couldn't help but took a sip of hot tea to calm down his mood slowly.

"If you have nothing to do, please eat slowly~"

With a flat tone and no ups and downs, Hui turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

"........."

Looking at Kei's leaving figure, Fujimoto Ryota was in a very tangled state.

Thinking too much, but not knowing what to say, probably refers to my own situation.

Before I knew it, the omurice had been eaten.

It's a pity that Ryota didn't see the maid come out again, after all, there was no one in the cafe.

Opening the door of the shop, Ryota was full of other things in his mind.

I really feel like the saint Huichao!The maid costume is awesome, I should ask if I can take a photo, ah, by the way, I haven't asked her name yet.

"Wait until the salary of the official position comes down, then come again..."

With regret, looking at the signboard of the store, Fujimoto made up his mind.

Chapter 5 The first day finally passed smoothly

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As noon approached, the number of customers in the restaurant finally gradually increased.

Although this "many" quantity adds up to about 20 or so.

However, things like maid cafes are, after all, some customers who are oriented towards special interests, so most people are not interested in this kind of cafes, and some even have negative points.

If you think about it, the current situation is a normal one.

Therefore, Hui's work is not considered busy, but is carried out in an orderly manner.

But having said that, even after noon, there are still guests coming here from time to time.

"Sorry, this store does not provide photo services."

Facing the disappointed customer in front of her, Marina showed a standard maid smile.

"After all, taking pictures without authorization will disturb the lovely maids."

After watching the customers leave, Marina sighed involuntarily.

"What number is this today?"

"It's already No. 12..."

There was a feeble reply from beside him.

The maid with cat ears on her head and red-rimmed glasses looked overtired.

"Hiragiha-san, it's been hard work."

"It's just that I'm not used to it on the first day, but I'll get used to it gradually."

Hiiragi leaf stretched slightly.

"By the way, most of them are looking for Kato-san."

"Ah.. Is that the girl that Tamura's store manager hired temporarily to work part-time?"

"Well, he seems to be a very reliable child."

The two people at the front desk chatted without saying a word, and the wind chime at the door of the coffee shop was also ringing intermittently.

Time passed unexpectedly quickly, and soon night fell.

There are unexpectedly many more people at dinner time than at noon, accompanied by colorful neon lights

Most people come here with the idea of ​​relaxing after a day of work.