214 214 Sorry to mess with you (1/2)

I had a coffee circumference waiting for my illuminated midday cheeks to settle down, but I was saddened that looking around and reputation often called for guests.

I had intended to make a multi-eyed seat for once, but I still haven't seen the seat available. That was also true when Zhou Da was in shift, but his feet were uninterrupted and he was always full.

Perhaps even at midday or when the doorstep was about to be used as its primary purpose, Sang-kyu would push it away from the shift, or because of the outfit.

Apparently, there is something coming to your chest that a raucous young man and woman, usually dressed in uniform, are wearing in service clothes in this way.

As for Zhou, he is very unfamiliar with it.

I couldn't imagine a thousand years old, for example, wearing clothes that would serve them this way.

Take a glimpse of the thousand years you're dealing with a customer with a smile on your face, but you can't see the value imagined from the outfit. However, I think that the vibrant and popular atmosphere is suitable for short length maid clothes and this is the case.

”... What's wrong with Mr. Chitose?

Looking at how energetic you are, the midday sounds strange, apparently capable of delivering shame on the inside.

”Mm, no... I didn't really feel it when we were working together, but it's uncomfortable that my classmates are wearing these costumes,” he said. You must be familiar with it. ”

”Heh heh, I rarely wear clothes like this.”

”I guess rarity is also a factor in getting customers in. Plus, customers say it's cute. Well, actually, they all look great.”

Guest seats are mixed with students and the general public, but I can hear who's cute and who's good about the majority of them.

I don't know how I feel, but the clerk laughs bitterly because I hear him.

Slipping her gaze into the way the clerks struggled, then looking at midday, she had a look somewhat like a slight force on her brow.

”What's wrong?

”No.... Zhou Kun too, you guys...... or do you think they are cute?

”Normally, I think.”

I have somehow guessed what Midday is trying to say, so I laugh to hide it lightly with the joints of my mouth bent fingers.