The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 199 199 Customer Service Practice and Angel Smile

“Welcome”

“Woo……”

I actually decided to practice customer service at the end of the disclosure, but it wasn’t.

The men are out of use due to the midday work smile. All the men who volunteered to be guests are scattered in front of their smiles. Dear Angel Smile is a terrible thing.

Zhou’s cheeks were also sticking out because those who withstood the first blow were also guided to their seats and sunk when they were smiled at, so I wondered if this would be a bad idea if I didn’t let them add or subtract it.

“Angels are horrible… stop Mr. Vertebra, Zhou”

“That smile, it’s not all you’ve got yet.”

“Hey, is she still up there……”

“Not if it’s funny. You’re not going to be in style, this.”

From the circumference I see from the outfield, the midday smile is still cropping up. Love laughter, just because it’s a work smile, yes, but if midday smiled more heartily, I seriously felt like the boys would stop working.

The effect of Angel Smile is remarkable because there are even women who see the status quo.

“… it won’t be customer service practice.”

Kido, who was watching, is also grinning bitterly at the boulders.

I’ve been watching the destructive power sweetly because I’m used to it because I’m on the side from time to time, but I have the beauty and atmosphere that doesn’t attract people at midday. I should have expected this to happen.

“Probably not a problem with the customer service itself… but it’s also a problem with turning the customer upside down”

“Sorry.”

“No, this isn’t bad for Fujimiya or Vertebra…”

I was very sorry about Kido, who said that and looked away, but there was nothing I could do around him.

“… you might want to make it a cold drink.”

“Right… let’s cool it down to the kinks”

The midday effect is likely to wrap the classroom very much in hot air, so it was decided in a discussion between the two of us to make sure the air conditioning was also careful.

“But if you don’t keep me in sight, I’m in trouble.”

“Right, the victim.”

“No, there are some victims… not really funny over here”

To the true meaning of the spill, Kido turns a kiotong glance.

“It’s not funny that she spreads a smile on other boys, albeit loving laughter. Till then, if you ask me to narrow it down.”

“… I thought you looked like Fujimiya’s matron.”

“Yes?”

On a topic that suddenly changed. Now if Zhou rounded his eyes, Kido looked up at him with a creaking little grin.

“It’s quiet and calm and I honestly thought it would be a little hard to grab because I’m more grown up than the other boys… I’m looking at Fujimiya right now and she’s so cute”

“Is that demeaning?”

“Yeah compliments. Compliments. I thought it would be nice anyway if I knew very well that Fujimiya was a boy and loved Vertebra when I saw he was getting old enough to do it…. Don’t worry, I’m not in love with you, okay?

“How did that happen there?”

“No, there’s a gaze from Mr. Vertebra”

I’m looking at you, and a little voice tells me that I’m looking at you at midday.

It’s not the gaze of suspicion that can be directed from her, it’s just a slightly dissatisfied gaze. I’m not suspected of cheating, I think.

Just as Zhou feels complicated by the smile that midday turns to an unspecified number, I guess it’s not a little funny that Zhou makes friends with other girls at midday.

At midday, he likes Kido as a person, so he looks back at it.

“Zhou loves you, too.”

Fujimiya loves you, too.

Zhou frowned for a moment but turned to a gentle grin for midday, as Kido also laughed and followed as he caught the tease of the tree he was listening to.

At the end of the women’s customer service practice, it was the boys’ turn.

I want to be your guest.

“Oh sloppy me too!

“Because you shouldn’t decide on your own for a second! If you say so, so do I.

“When did you get nominated?”

The girls were volunteering to practice by the gate with us first, and Zhou was impressed with the distance that the girls were amazing. The fact that the gateway is currently free would also be part of this enthusiastic appeal.

The key doorstep is smiling with a troubled, tired glance. The hot guy is in trouble, and I felt a little sorry for him.

“Wow.”

Kido has a relaxing view without joining the circle.

“Kido… you have a boyfriend”

“Yeah, I’m here. Other classes, though. He’s familiar with childhood. He’s got good muscles.”

“Wow, that’s a compliment with the introduction.”

“Oh, it’s not just the muscles you like, of course, is it? He’s clumsy, but he’s kind and gentle.”

I’ll introduce you when I see Fujimiya again, and I snorted because I laughed.

Kido attracts attention by clapping his hands hard with pampers to settle the takeover of the guest role, which is becoming a mild fuss with laughter.

“Hi, Gateside. The practice opponents are in order. I’ll make a roster so we can discuss it and order it. I’ve practiced a few times anyway, so I can turn the number of people I have right now. Isn’t this fair? Or Akazawa-kun is a proper compartment for a man’s arm.”

“No, it’s not like this guy’s going out. I was wondering if Yuta could do it.”

“I won’t leave you to Gateside! Ato-chan doesn’t look aside for fun either!

“Er…”

“It’s not because. In the meantime, practitioner applicants are ordered at the edges and will be declared later. Look, the other boys are free, and we’re gonna practice!

As he grins bitterly at the wooden door, which is somewhat more reliable than the original partitioner tree, midday quietly approaches him and stands right next to him.

“… because I’m Zhou-kun’s first customer.”

“I know. I mean, why would anyone want to nominate me?”

“… isn’t it because you guys are finishing nicely?

“Well, you’re a refreshing butler by the gate or something. That would be one of the ideal shapes.”

The doorstep, who is smiling like a troubled crowd of women with sparkling eyes, is also dressed like a butler.

Because they are so beautiful that they can be nicknamed princes originally, they look great in clothes like this. It doesn’t seem like it would look good unless it was too much.

It emits something so good-looking that it seems like it will have sparkling effects, so it seems a bit difficult to compare when lined up as a perimeter to watch.

“Sure, Mr. Gateside looks great… but not if you like it.”

“If you prefer, I’ll be in trouble if you don’t be me by midday… in fact, I’m good, right?

Of course.

To be clear, embarrassment seeps in, but I can’t say anything at midday because it’s a natural expression that says “Zhou-kun is the best”.

(… it’s proof they like me)

Embarrassing, on the other hand, I’m happy, so I guess I can’t help but loosen my mouth a little.

If I covered my mouth with a hand covered in white gloves to mislead the lighting smell, I had a sobering grin at midday just to say it was all prospective.