Chapter 118 - Hiiragi-chan and the Haunted House (1/2)
Hiiragi-chan and the Haunted House
“It’s nice that we were able to sell out.”
Haaah~, Hiiragi-chan let out a long sigh.
When I notified Sana, who had already started her role as a ghost, this text came back,
[Sanada Curry, Victory!!]
No, but you lost in popularity by a fair margin.
Since the curry had been sold out, we stuck a sign saying “Sold out” on the home economics club stand, and closed shop for the day. Tomorrow, there will probably be some repeaters that ate curry today, and also people that come after hearing about reviews. The number of customers will probably end up increasing.
“Sorry, I need to help my class out.”
“Go ahead.”
“…I’ll clean up with Sensei.”
My shift will last two hours starting at 2:00. Afterwards, I’ll just meet up with Natsumi-chan and Hiiragi-chan to hang out.
“Sorry, and thank you!”
After saying that, I headed towards Class 2B.
To me, compared to the hustle and bustle of the curry house, serving customers at the café was easy. I was able to give precise orders as I patrolled the shop.
“Sanada-kun, do you have experience being a store manager?”
“Just doing as you tell us makes everything run so smoothly! Thank you ♪”
Two girls (both cute) who were in charge of making pancakes thanked me.
“That’s not true. You guys are great at making pancakes. If it was me, I would probably burn them.”
When I made my small joke, the girls chuckled a bit. As this was happening, I was grabbed firmly by the shoulder from behind.
“Sanada-kuuuuuunnn… What are you enjoyably talking with the girls about?”
Mr. I’ll definitely kill any person enjoying their youth, Fujimoto, had bloodshot eyes.
“Hey, the one who missed two or three orders, Fujimoto. How are you doing?”
“Haauu…”
Fujimoto shrunk.
“I apologize for the inconvenience I caused at that time… Thanks to Sanada-sama’s nice follow up, nothing too troubling happened…”
Hey, your character has changed. Well, it wasn’t that big of a mistake so it was alright.
The classroom clock was about to turn 4:00. Our school festival is one that goes slightly later, to about 6:00 in the afternoon. Two more hours.
Just as I was taking off the apron that I was using for the café, Natsumi-chan poked her head in.
“Ah, there he is. You’re already done, right? Let’s go.”
“Yeah. I’ll be there soon.”
When I was trying to leave, my arm was grabbed.
“You… what, is that…?”
Mr. I’ll definitely kill any person enjoying their youth, Fujimoto, had bloodshot eyes. It’s great that he’s lively.
“That, isn’t that a girl from another school…? Y-y-y-y-you, no way… cheating…?”
Eh?
“W-what do you mean, cheating…”
Is it because, he knows, about that?
“When you have a best friend like me… Cheating on me with a girl from another school…!”
Please die for me.
“That’s why you said you wouldn’t go around with me…? Explain, explain for me… Sanadaaaaaa…”
If I go like this, this person will turn into a spirit.
“It’s Hiiragi-chan’s little sister. She asked me to show her around the school.”
“You won’t be forgiven… I’m just dealing with customers in the classroom… and yet… you… you’re with a girl at the school festival…”
“Fujimoto, there’s two more hours. If you push through and survive here you will finally be recognized as the mob character that makes up for the slackers, you know?”
“In the end, I’m still just a mob character?”
“Adding on the title of a free person that couldn’t go around the school festival with other people.”
“Don’t stick something weird on it.”
So, this is how it turns out if he isn’t able to go around the school festival with me.
“It’s okay, we won’t be alone.”
When I said that, Fujimoto’s miasma like aura disappeared.
“Sanada, good luck.”
“Y-yeah.”
“Leave things over here to me and go on ahead…!”
Fu———Fujimottooooooooooo!
“… Wait, rather, other than here.”
“Don’t say it.”