The Angel Next Door Spoils Me Rotten - 202 202 Smaller Yakimochi and Worries

Coffee shops at cultural festivals were a laborious offering in the medium term, but Zhou was progressing much better than he thought.

They lent me clothes, which would be the biggest thing. It was only through this problem that we were to open a coffee shop.

The rest is the interior and the product to be served to the customer, but the interior is to the extent that it looks clean while using a desk or chair in the classroom, so there is no problem.

Other things that were difficult to prepare were the food and beverages offered. There are two days of cultural festivals, so we have to prepare them with good anticipation and hygiene in mind.

Even so, it’s not that hard this time. From a hygienic point of view and labor problems, it was decided to buy a large quantity of over-the-counter products and provide them.

Zhou Da’s class comes from a coffee shop with a maid and a butler. The main thing is almost something that enjoys the appearance and atmosphere of the clerk, so I had to compromise here all the time, which is right.

Considering the number of waiting classes for applications for the use of the Family Medicine Unit, let’s say that the provision of over-the-counter goods was out of order.

“Well, I’m gonna make the drinks a little more authentic.”

Winked at a tearful smile is a tree that is also the chairman of the executive committee.

The tree, which made me buy the coffee cheaply at a specialty store, said the coffee was legendary, smiled in a good mood and pounded a bag with beans in ground condition.

It should have been freshly ground, but on boulders it would have been prepared beforehand because it is not possible laboriously in high school mock stores. Tea leaves for tea are well prepared and ready to serve.

“You did better than I thought.”

Thousands of years squeal small as they look over the classroom where the decorations are almost finished.

The interior is limited because it is originally a classroom, but the atmosphere is created by tablecloths, cushions, and small objects decorated on top of lockers that are hung to delude the classroom study desk.

Very unlikely to be authentic, but it would suffice as a student’s memento. Because in the first place, the main student is wearing a costume.

“Right. I think this would be enough.”

“Right. Curtains and accessories have changed quite a bit.”

“You did a good job inside. This curtain has a perfect vibe.”

When I point to a luxurious curtain with the gold decorative string I borrowed, a thousand years old squeals, “If I dirty you, it’ll look tough,” he said.

I try not to put too many seats on the side of the curtain, but if it gets dirty, the cleaning bill is going to be tough.

“That’s all you have to do, right? All you have to do is pray for the guests to come.”

“… I don’t feel like eating in at the moment that Mr. Vertebra is doing the maid. Rather, Mr. Vertebra, it seems overflowing for you.”

“My girlfriend’s not the bait. Besides, the other girls looked great in costumes, and I think it’s rude to only look for midday.”

Even though I’m only interested at midday, the ladies who look objective and wear maid costumes look neat, and they looked good on me. Sure, it’s cute to pull out a group at midday, even if it’s a glimpse, but it doesn’t mean that midday is the only way to look good.

“I think Ikun can apprentice what Zhou is saying right now”

‘Cause I’m not even cute.

“A compliment I put on it. If you don’t give me more compliments, I’ll be sentenced to an afternoon tea course.”

“Because it’s expensive over there!

“I hear there’s one Butler on one table in real life, so you just have to watch and learn.”

“A lot of studies are expensive!

Set aside Wachawacha and two friends who are planning a date friendly and watch midday quiet next door.

For some reason, he looks delicate at midday.

“Midday?”

“… Zhou-kun thinks it’s me… yes, it’s the cutest thing?

“Suddenly what? Do you care that I praised the other girls earlier?… even if they ask me the obvious. She looked great on me, and she’s cute.”

“Yes, sir”

It was a premise that midday was special for Zhou, but he still cares about it at midday.

Apparently, he did a little yakimochi for me. When I praised him lowly and firmly in the middle of the day, he was happy to break his licence to see if that was all he was convinced of at midday.

I don’t have to stick around because I’m at school, but I’m going to hang on and pick the sleeves of my clothes. Even such tricks attracted attention, so to my own girlfriend’s cuteness. Now Zhou became the feather holding a small Moya in his chest.

(… we’ll gather more gaze on the day)

Now it’s my classmates’, which is also a complicated but raw and warm gaze, so it’s okay.

The problem would be cultural festival day.

It is anticipated that there will also be people who send out unholy gazes and people who cannot give up.

(Try not to leave)

While I secretly thanked the trees who seemed to have made my shift the same for that, I alternated between looking at the tree and the two thousand years old who seemed to get along while rubbing with the midday smile that lit my mouth, and laughed small and bitterly.