212 212 At the coffee shop (2/2)
The tree was a breeze wherever I blamed it on my gaze that it was not a good idea to treat a special treatment in front of a customer.
Whatever you said seemed useless, so reluctantly they prompted you to take a seat.
Thousands of years old sneered and said, ”Did you enjoy your break?” and according to the manual he was also offering a menu that Zhou fully remembered.
”Well, it was fun. I'm not going around yet, so I'm going to go around after this.”
”Good. Good. I was looking forward to seeing Mahiro take a break soon.”
”So much?”
”That's right. He said he wanted to look around.”
At midday, I ordered ”one A-set” with a slightly reddish cheek and wanted to get off topic.
I didn't really see much about the cultural festival at home, but she looked forward to spending time with Zhou.
I laugh small at the nasty midday and ask for the same thing as I vow to hear more about it later at midday. Though I was slightly surprised at what you were thinking, I was relieved that it didn't seem like a bad idea.
Thousands of years old when they heard the order went to convey the order behind them without even trying to hide their faint grin and, as I recall, offered the tree a bag with doughnuts that was on their knees.
The doughnuts are fried round in a bite size, so they can be eaten as pickles when your hands are free. This would make it easier for other staff to eat.
”Oh yeah. This was a product of another class, so I plugged it in. Get the ones on the back to eat when they take a break too.”
”Whoa, bruise, bruise!
”You don't have to worry about it because it's nothing you're doing on your own, but if you want to thank me, thank me like a butler...”
”Thank you for your kindness...”
”I knew it would work. And enough of that stuff.”
I had lunch, but I was hungry, and I laughed at the grumpy tree on my face, and then I felt sorry to say something that was going to upset me a little bit.
”Hey, Tree.”
”Hmm?”
”I met Dae-Fai.”
I could see I made my body a little harder on that word.
I just said it because I wanted to report it at a time when I was as young as possible, but I honestly didn't want to tell you because it's likely to motivate customer service.
”Oh, I didn't say anything about a thousand years old. Just reporting that you went somewhere because it's hard to get in here.”
”Uh... well, my dad doesn't like these places. Maybe you didn't have to come because you didn't have to.”
”I didn't hear you coming,” the tree shrugged as she glanced over her shoulder.
”I'll ask you when I get back. Anyway, you're not coming to see me today.”
Zhou sighs softly at the tree as he returns to the back with a bag of plugs in one hand with a smile that won't let him read what he's thinking.
(... I hope it works out somehow)
Even if it wasn't that easy, I just had to hope that I could lump him because I could slow him down.