Chapter 55 (2/2)
“Yes . Just getting the accounts organized . ”
“But it’s so late . ”
“Oh, no . This is my job . But I am just about to finish . Here is your key . ”
I was impressed with how smoothly he handed us our room keys . There wasn’t even a short pause in the conversation . A real hotelman .
“Thank you . Please don’t work yourself too hard . ”
“Ah, thank you very much . I am off to bed then . ”
He says with a chuckle and starts to put away the doc.u.ments . I couldn’t help but laugh as well .
“Have a good night . ”
“And you as well . ”
We ended that polite interaction and headed off to our rooms . I was on the third floor, but so was Daniela . Though, our rooms were separate . I handed Daniela her key and entered my room . I hadn’t noticed as I was walking and talking, but apparently, I was quite drunk . And it only took a few minutes after falling into bed for me to travel into the world of dreams .
And in the dream, I was working at the convenience store . The uniform I was wearing felt very nostalgic as I dealt with midnight customers . This was a time when the complaints tended to start coming . Salarymen who had to work late hours . Taxi drivers who had to deal with drunk customers . Hosts and hostesses who stopped by the convenience store after work . There was quite a variety of customers at midnight .
I was waiting idly as I had finished cleaning and everything else when a certain customer entered the store . The person was wearing sweatpants and shirt and held their wallet in their hand as they stuffed snacks and drinks into a basket . The customer killed some time at the magazine rack before finally coming to the counter .
“Good evening . ”
“…”
Being ignored by customers was the norm . The ones that spat out a barrage of complaints were the special kind . And so it didn’t bother me . All I needed to do was scan the barcodes .
“That will be 2,150 yen . ”
“…”
“Yes, that’s 3,000 yen then . Here is the change . 850 yen . Thank you . ”
I offer the bag of groceries . But the customer does not take it .
“Is something the matter?”
“…”
“Um…”
The customer stares at me silently . I stare back without thinking, and it suddenly hits me that she is incredibly beautiful . But there was also something familiar about her . Was she famous?
“Asagi . ”
“Huh?”
“Asagi…Asagi…”
“Huh?”
“Asagi…Asagi…”
The customer calls my name . I didn’t understand how she could have known . But the more I think, a fog seems to fill my head, and nothing comes together .
“Asagi…Asagi…”
“Sorry? Uh, excuse…”
The customer grabs my hands instead of the bag . The hands are cold, and as pretty as she is, this is slightly eerie .
“Ah, could you please let…”
“Asagi…Asagi…”
“L-let go, just let go!”
“Asagi…!”
“Ahhh, stop!”
The arms that are clutching my hands begin to distort as my vision becomes blurry . My body is swaying as if I am floating in water .
“Asagi! Hey, Asagi!”
“Customer…customer…”
“Who are you calling a customer! Wake u-, aghh, sto-, let go of me you fool!”
“Bahh…what…?”
My eyes slowly opened and the mysterious customer transformed into Daniela . She was practically hovering over me . Her face was bright red . I didn’t understand what was going on . But the dream had been so frightening, yet the familiar face in front of me now was somehow terribly nostalgic and dear to me .
“Asagi? I, mmm…!”
Before I knew it, my arms were wrapped around her and our lips had pressed together .