When I, a streamer with some more than 10 registered subscribers, announced my retirement with a face-reveal; as all my viewers were the Madonnas of the school, I ended up losing my current place at school all in all. - 39_ The cool gyaru senpai at my part-time job ①
"Please Rate the Novel in NovelUpdates!"
Click Here
39_ The cool gyaru senpai at my part-time job ①
Ah, come to think of it… As I wanted to get away from there as soon as possible, I completely forgot about my glasses.
What do I do now. Probably, even if I go get them now, those peoples are still in there. But if I told Akane that I had lost them, I would definitely make her sad.
… Tomorrow, it will be okay if I go back to the rooftop tomorrow to pick them up again.
For now, I have an errand to run.
That is, my part-time job. After leaving my streaming, my monetary conditions …And so, of course, I don’t any, and since recently, the anime I like has been increasing, I have been wanting to buy a variety of goods.
What I want to get is a life-size figure, but as expected, that seems impossible, so I was planning to buy a regular-size figure.
Since I’ve already told mom about it, so I don’t have anything to worry about, and since I’m starting my shift from today, I’ll try my best while not being so nervous.
It’s all for the sake of the figures. It’s all for the sake of mangas after all.
After leaving the school building, I ran as fast as I could to my place of work.
Since today was my first day of work, I was told that asenior staff members who is a year older than me would be assigned to teach me during my shift for the next week.
If she is one year older than me, that means she is currently in her third year of high school, right I wonder what kind of person that is.
The place I work was a coffee shop on the outskirts of town that exuded a slightly mature atmosphere.
It may be really rude of me, but to be honest, it’s a place where people like myself can work comfortably, which makes me quite happy. Probably, that senior must also be someone like me as well.
Maybe she would be easy to get along with and we could talk about the same hobbies and interests, or so I kind of started to get my hopes up.
As someone who is looking for a friend, this is in fact the perfect opportunity for me.
The owner is a 65-year-old man with a soft smile. When I went for the interview, he told me that he opened the restaurant just two years ago.
The owner was very easy to talk to, and I felt comfortable working for him, which made me feel at ease to work under him here.
While I was thinking about this, I arrived at my destination.
My shift starts at 6:30. It’s 6:15 now, so I guess it’s just right.
I went around to the back of the restaurant and entered through the back door just as the owner had told me to.
When I entered the restaurant, no one was there, but I could sense the presence of a few customers in the front of the restaurant.
I showed up and greeted the owner and immediately went into the back of the store.
When I greeted him, the owner said that my supervisor would be here soon, so it must be someone with the same shift hour as me.
I took out my uniform from the shelf in the back of the store and quickly changed into it.
And when I looked in the mirror, I felt that I looked surprisingly well in it.
Well the effect of that hair style is also there, but it felt like I looked way better than I thought I would. It really makes one feel motivated.
My job is a simple one: I take orders from the customers and report them to the owner. After which, I bring the created orders back to the customers.
To be honest, I honestly feel like I can do it without being taught, but according to the owner, serving customers is more difficult and important than I think it is.
If the owner, who has more life experience than I do, is saying, then he must be right.
10 minutes until the start of my shift. I wonder if my supervisor should have arrived here already.
Just as I was thinking that, the back door opened up.
Oh, so you’re here!?
“Heya.”
Eh, A GyARul?