Kikanshita Yuusha no Gojitsudan

It's been two days since the day of that accident.

Apparently, the girl in the accident was really Yayumi's classmate.

Most importantly, it doesn't mean that he's a friend, so much so that he talks to you as a classmate from time to time?

They're going to be in the hospital for once, but for the condition of the accident, the injuries are going to be mild about a week before they can go back to school.

I don't know, I'm very curious as to why my sister has such detailed information. It's a waste of personal information.

The man is probably just an administrative sanction. It doesn't look like he was drinking in particular, and the insurance is the only way to cover it.

Most of all, I put a "curse" on a man with "dark magic" at that time, so he must have been punished.

Dark magic found in a magic book during a magic training while in the King's Capital over there.

The content is like magic that specializes in harassment that "when you get excited, you get diarrhea".

It stays the same for the rest of my life, by the way, unless I decurse it. There's not going to be anybody else in this world who can solve the curse.

Yayumi's intel suggests that a man suddenly leaked it during a police investigation? I don't know, officer, I'm sorry.

Most importantly, why do you even have information inside the police? Too scared while my sister.

By the way, there were many other magic books, such as "Standing in front of someone I like makes my groin itch violently" and "Every ten steps I walk, my hair falls out one at a time" and "My pain multiplies tenfold when I hit my pinky toe on my foot", which are not useful in action or in life but have really unpleasant effects.

All the magic developers seem to be the same person, something that really bothered me about what was in the darkness of that person's heart.

No, I was strangely attracted to its content and mastered it. What am I to say?

I used a stupid nobleman to experiment with all the harassment in the other world.

Anyway.

I also have to get back to part-time from today.

I haven't had a shift in this time in two weeks because I got a little time off because I submitted a report on my lecture assignment.

Most of all, I am very anxious to be able to work properly because I have been free for more than three years.

So I decided to go to work at the store less than an hour before the start time of my shift.

"Good Morning ~ Su"

Say hello as you open the door to the office.

By the way, is the family a late business relationship, like the entertainment industry. "Good morning" when you go to work at any time. No, I don't actually know if the entertainment industry really does.

"Good luck. Kashiwagi-san, you're early."

Ayama Mizuzaki, who is the manager in our family, returns her greetings.

The manager stays in a new store elsewhere, so it's essentially the head of this store.

In her mid-twenties or so, she is too old to ask a woman, but she is a super beauty who feels cool. Style is also vegan. Especially if your chest is binned and your eyes are poisoned and you have a real problem.

If such a woman says what she just said on the bed, she's going to be unable to recover on an annual basis.

"No, I was a little anxious to forget that my shift was empty, and I thought I'd come early and check the menu and stuff"

When I said that, Mizuzaki laughed a little.

"It's as serious and helpful as ever. Hall today, please."

After I said that, I went back to my clerical duties.

Whatever it is, let's not get dressed first.

Enter the dressing room to change into the store uniform.

Get your uniform out of your locker, just your underwear, and put your sleeves through your uniform. but this sucks. You're also small.

Slacks seem to manage, so when I leave the dressing room wearing only the bottom, I decide to ask Mizuzaki for a slightly larger shirt.

"Manager. Excuse me. I think I'm a little out of my shirt size. Can I have a new one?

When I said that, Mr. Mizuzaki looked back and it hardened. My face is like red anyway.

"Um..."

"Huh? Ah! Uh, a shirt, huh? Shirt!"

Something about Mr. Mizuzaki got strangely suspicious about his behavior.

Was upper body naked a bad idea?

No, but I don't think it's weird if you're as pretty as Mr. Mizuzaki to be used to seeing this.

Soon Mr. Mizuzaki will give me another shirt.

Trying to take it and go back to the dressing room,

"I'll try to match it, so turn around."

Put your shirt on my back while I say so.

Mizuzaki's hand touches his shoulder. Hey... no, that's a pretty exciting situ...

Receive a shirt that is finished matching.

It must have been my delusion that Mr. Mizuzaki seemed a little unfortunate. Yeah. Are you accumulating? Me...

After changing clothes, check the work instructions as you look at the menu and the order terminal.

Maybe, but I think I can handle it.

That's how you get to work.

It's been too long and I was worried my body would move, but I could do it without any particular problems because of my exploding physical abilities.

That's something I remember a lot.

I find it a lot of fun to serve a busy customer for a long time. Though I'm a little curious if it's too tense and ridiculous from the edge.

After a busy time, there are considerably fewer customers in the store in just a few moments until it is closed.

Is it the fate of a store like this that sometimes has troubled customers?

There's been a loud, nasty laugh in the store from earlier. I saw four half-grey guys making noise.

The rest of the customers seem annoying.

"Um, please be a little quieter as it annoys other customers"

A part-time Omori girl takes courageous precautions, but it seems futile.

"Oh? I don't really have any customers, so I think it's a good idea!

Mr. Omori is about to cry because he intimidates me with a big voice. This is a bad idea.

Go immediately to the place and lower Mr. Omori.

"Sir, if you can't be quiet, can you come home?

"Oh? I'm a customer, aren't I? Are you a god?

The men look at me like they mock me.

Yeah, but you're not scared at all. Compared to the rough adventurers and bandits across the world, there is a difference between Tosa dogs and Chihuahuas.

"Even God forbid 'Plague God', so please go home"

When I say so, the men's complexion changes to boulders.

In the moment you get up high, beat 'Intimidation' with magic. Of course, there are no problems because I narrow it down to a pinpoint so that it doesn't affect other customers in the store.

The men's fiercely elevated and reddened faces in 'intimidation', which even involves physical pressure, now turn earthy in an instant.

I guess it's only about ten seconds in time, anticipating the broken feelings of the men to solve the 'intimidation'.

As soon as they did, the men sat down to collapse into their chairs and exhaled roughly.

"Could you please bill me and go home?

When I said that, I stood up noronorously, shaking my head vertically again and again like it was broken.

The men left the store as I went to the register to lead the way and clammed my feet when I finished accounting. You're acting like a disgusting doll. I've never seen that before.

When I looked at the floor, trying to get back to the seats where the men were sitting to clean it up, I noticed that the floor was soaking wet.

... Could this be...

If you crouch down and take a closer look, it doesn't even look yellow anyhow. It smells slightly more than anything else. This...

... Seriously... they leaked...

When I go to the backyard to pick up the cleaning tools, Mr. Mizuzaki approaches me worried.

"Kashiwagi-san, were you okay? Nothing?

That's what he calls me. I was so worried. My eyes were a little moist and my cheeks were red.

"I'm sorry! If it was true, I would have had to go"

Mizuzaki says so, but you can't deal with a woman. On the contrary, it's likely to cause another damage. Don't come out. You're right.

"Oh, it's okay. Nothing."

With that said, Mr. Mizuzaki seemed at last relieved.

"It's just that I think I leaked a lot, and I need to clean it."

When I take out the mop while I say so, Mr. Mizuzaki turns his face bright red.

"Uh, are you okay? You know, get dressed or something?

Chitty-uhh!!!!

"No! It's not me!! It's them!!!

I'm desperate to say it. Only that misconception will disgrace me and I will die.

"Oh, yeah... ok"

I want to believe that I managed to solve the misunderstanding.

But Mr. Mizuzaki, why do you look a little sorry??

Luckily, there were few customers, and there were no new customers, so I was able to clean without any problems.

Otomori helped.

Otomori was completely defensive with a rubber glove mask and even a rubber apron.

Yeah, I get it. Very well.

But he said, "You're really not Kashiwagi-san's, are you? I want you to stop confirming."

Grievance damage occurs in places like this, doesn't it?

I just hope it doesn't spread weird.