A Romantic Comedy that started with an overcrowded train. If only it hadn’t...

Chapter 5: So my ruffled hair is the better hairstyle eh?

“Ahh, Hiroto; Manager’s calling.”

“Uwaaa, are you serious?”

“Well, we all get sucked by a woman, one way or another.”

“Damn dude, you are getting better at that. Ugh, I hope she doesn’t suck me too hard.”

Returning, I open my mail, and started with looking at the mails with top priority.

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Break time.

As break time kicked in, a soft music started playing around the corridor.

I stretched out my hands, yawned a bit and somehow finished with my present task I had with mailing it back to the respected addresses.

Looking at my desk, I saw that I am almost over with all the files I had left over on. Unless well; there are others which come in.

Btw, if you are thinking about Hiroto.

“Oh God, this is harsh. Why me… —-“

Yeah, things aren’t looking good for him.

“Nagi-san~”

“Hmm?”

I saw some of my female colleagues come up to me.

“Want to go have lunch together?”

They are my friends, well, friends who got along in the tyranny of our manager queen. Sara, Nemi and Anri.

Btw Sara is a half-Japanese.

“Sure, it’s just that, Hiroto.”

“Ahh, sucks to be him. Btw, Nagi, what is with that look.”

“Yeah, even I wonder, I didn’t look at it yet, but is it bad?”

“Well, if you say it bad, it does look a little inappropriate; but not to the degree that it won’t be allowed in the office.”

“Yeah, when Nagi-sanpai entered the office in that look, I skipped a beat.”

“For real?”

“For real.”

“I really don’t understand why.”

“Ehehehe, even I don’t understand; I never knew I had such a fetish before looking at you today.”

“Damn, is it that good.”

“Un, that bad boy look, and the don’t care a thing look just hits up some one my instincts. I think, I fell for Hiroto because of that as well, so keep yourself a bit careful ok? You don’t want unknown girls coming up to you.”

These were the three girls I got along very well.

By the way, Nemi and Anri are already married, and Sara is in a relationship with Hiroto over there. It’s been several years already.

I guess I am the only one. Although even I hoped of getting a loving gf one day… But well, luck’s not that good.

“Truthfully speaking, looking at senpai, even now, I feel wanting to embrace and have a feel of you like that, right now.”

Or so was told by Sara.

“I totally get you. Even I have my hubby do that look from time to time. It’s just that, he is getting a bit fat some days. I need to shrivel him up.”

And such was said by Anri.

“Ahahaha.”

I was thinking about dressing up my hair in the washroom, but if it’s like this, maybe it’s okay?

Nemi just watched us from side.

And after sometime—

“So, shall we go?”

“You done good?”

“Look at my desk and say that again.”

“Sorry.”

“Better be. Ugh.”

“Hahahahaha.”

As Hiroto came in, we went out the office to a nearby restaurant and sat together there.

The restaurant is known for it’s fast and nutritious meals. We ordered some udons and Ramen with some sides. Although it is heavy, given the amount of work we do, feels normal.

I do think at times that we might be working in black. But I have no other options right now.

“Here’s your order, Udon, Pasta and Omelet.”

“Thanks.”

And on the same time, Two ladies came inside the restaurant.

“Welcome to Cold Spice; will it be a table for two.”

“Yeah, in the air-conditioned one.”

“Surely, please follow me.”

What I saw was almost had me throw out the stuff I had in mouth, out.

*cough *cough

“You okay Nagi?—-“ “Are you okay, Nagi-san—?” “Drink this water here, Nagi-senpai.”

Gulping some water,

“Yeah, somehow.”