Horror games. Depending on the specific game, this subgenre makes you feel like no life is worth caring about. However, unlike other genres, it also helps you with a more ambient outlook on life, and holds popularity with itâs connection of real life to the surreal.
Basically, Iâve experienced a few of these myself. And, this genre is especially prominent during the summer.
âIâm scared~â
âWhyâd you buy it then?â
It was 4am in the morning. At a time of the day that would make me feel killing intent if woken up, there was a certain idiot who felt the need to message me. His name was, of course, Yamazaki. Heâs the type of guy whoâd go to some scary location for a test of courage only to get killed by some evil spirit 10 times over. Just sit safe at home, you moron.
Since itâs summer break, he probably got ahead of himself to challenge it alone, went and played it a good bit, and now canât sleep. What an idiotâŠ
âYamazaki, do you have a basketball in your room?â
âYes! Yes I do! Itâs next to my desk!â
âI see. Donât look it in the eyes, okay?â
âEhâŠ?â
I turned off the screen, and threw it away. It landed on top of a floor cushion, and I covered myself with my blanket again. I can still sleep for at least six hours. Might end up late at work, but thatâs the fault of someone else, not me. Itâs funny, we talked about horror, and yet I can only laugh about it.
ââŠShut up already.â
Despite putting the phone on mute, it constantly vibrated. The sound was slowly getting me really pissed off, like I could hear Yamazakiâs screams. I bet heâs sending so many emotes right now.
âHaha, you bastard. I picked up my phone and operated the message app screen. Half-asleep, I played around with my own profile, changing my name to âNoisy? Cold! Fight!?â, changing my profile icon and profile background to something red and black, looking as spooky as possible. Thanks to that, my chat with Yamazaki looked more gore-y than anything.
âŠNow, Yamazaki. Who were you chatting with, hm?
I once again threw my smartphone on the floor cushion, and covered myself with my blanket. Five seconds later, the endless storm of messages finally stopped. I hope you learned your lesson, YamazakiâŠAt least suffer on your own without ruining other peopleâs sleep schedulesâŠ
â⊠Yawn âŠâ
I can finally sleep. Itâs starting to become clear outside, but I can still sleep for another six hoursâŠMaybe not as much, Iâll end up late to work. I imagined Yamazaki quivering in fear, and before I realized it, I already fell into my world of dreams.
*
âSo, do you have any excuse?â
âIâm terribly sorry.â
Around the time my shift ended, I had received countless messages on my phone. Looking at my screen, I could only see an ominous row of KKKKKKKKKKâOh yeah, itâs all coming together. Ashidaâs an actual yandere now. Oh man, look at my account, seems to be bugging outâWait no, itâs not a bug.
Ashida was fuming. It seems like Natsukawa saw my icon and name, and thought that her phone was broken, or worse that she caught a virus, which is why she frantically texted Ashida. Ashida-san did understand that it was a joke, but still blew a fuse. It reminded me of the Ashida I had seen before at the family restaurant. She was pretty quiet back then, but absolutely fuming with calm pressure. Panicking, and absolutely terrified, I quickly edited my profile back to how it originally was.
After doing so, I sent a few words to the siscon group that had been established a few days ago, only for Ashida to throw that question at me. From their point of view, it was a tasteless prank, so I could only apologize. But, no response came nonethelessâŠThey just kept my message on readâŠI can see Ashida glare at the screen in contemptâŠand imagining a scared Natsukawa had my heart skip a bit.
âNow I messed upâŠâ
I was burned to a crisp under the blazing sun. Maybe this is a bad habit of mine, but I tend to displease the people around me without meaning to. Not to mention that this one was pretty nasty.
âI have no excuses.â
âThen, youâll do whatever we ask, right?â
âEh?â
Youâre really going to say that? Isnât that something Iâm supposed to add to my apology? Also, thereâs not much I can do, except begging for forgivenessâŠHuh? Did I already lose any right of saying no? No wayâŠ
âAichi, youâre lurking in here, so say something.â
âEhh!?â
Hey now, youâre dragging her into this mess, just making things more awkward. No wonder Natsukawaâs shocked. But, the âreadâ function really is terrifying. I bet Natsukawa was trying to calmly watch the situation unfold. Then again, things were too awkward for me to talk to Natsukawa after scaring her like that.
âRight now, Sajocchi will listen to whatever ridiculous request you might have, you know?â
No no, donât just jump toâWait, a ridiculous request from Natsukawa? So, sheâll ask something from me that she normally wouldnât be able to? SoâŠIâm being ordered? By who? Natsukawa? That Natsukawa? WeirdâŠdespite receiving the full force of the sun, my body feels so light. Ahh, Iâm so scared. Whatever will Natsukawa ask of me, I wonder~? I got goosebumps just thinking about itâŠFuhehehe.
âThatâs a bitâŠâŠPlease, tell me whatever you want me to do.â
âEhhh!?â
âI can already see Sajocchiâs faceâŠâ
âHey, how long do I have to wait? Come on.â
âJust wait a second!â
âSajocchi, you bastard.â
Alright, itâs time to calm down, me. Howâs my wallet looking? With how the weatherâs looking and global warming, I should maybe be able to treat her to like 40x tapioca milk. Didnât I work part-time to get my own money? Idiot, who cares about that. Itâs all just a buffer for emergency situations like these, like a resource I can trade in for one get out of hell ticket. Itâs definitely not like I want validation and a reason for working my butt off (Maybe a bit).
âLet me think about it for a bit!â
âI will accept whatever punishment you have for me!â
âWhy are you so motivated!?â
âItâs Sajocchi, remember.â
No, youâre wrong. I did something bad to Natsukawa-sama and Ashida-sama, so I have the duty to listen to their every request. Of course, a small part of me canât help but be excited as to what request they might throw at me. I really am a pervert, huh.
âIâm back~â
Before I realized it, I had arrived at home, announcing this with a voice that sounded as cheerful as never before. Not to mention that the A/Câs cold breeze hit me even at the entrance. And even so, this certain burning passion inside of me did not cool down too quickly. Right with that timing, Big Sis came down the stairs. As always, sheâs wearing defenseless clothing you wouldnât normally see on a high school girl. She looked at me, and showed an expression like she stepped on a cockroach. Hey, you wench! Think about how I feel!
âWhy are you drenched with sweat and still smiling like that? Gross.â
Well, I guess I would be.
**
âThat damn SajocchiâŠHe definitely isnât reflecting on it.â
âH-How can he be so positive about everything, I wonderâŠâ
âHeâs a pervert! Iâll report him to the police!â
âAhahahaâŠâ
Seeing Kei throw some serious threats with a cute emoji had me let out a bitter snicker. Itâs not like I wasnât angry or anything, but Kei pretty much took care of my own anger for me, so I just watched their banter.
Not much time has passed since the school visit. Kei, Wataru, and I started messaging regularly in our new group chat, and I was constantly looking at my phone screen in wait for something new. I only got my own smartphone when I started attending high school, so texting with friends in a group felt fresh to me.
And then, this incident happened. When I opened up the group chat, Wataruâs account icon had changed into something really scary, and his name changed to something nonsensical. When I wrote in our group chat, neither Wataru nor Kei responded, and I didnât even get a read notificationâŠItâs like my phone was acting up. Realizing that something was off, I contacted Kei in a private chat and called her several timesâWhere she finally responded with a âThis is just some awful prank!â, and was really angry.
After a while, Wataru seemed to have realized as well, as he added an âI have no excusesâ to his previous massage. He did apologize, but the formal tone of his response made it sound like he didnât care at all, which had me a bit angry. Well, thatâs the drawback of apologizing with messages only. Kei seemed to have felt the same way, as she talked about giving him a punishment, only to pass it to me. Wataru seemed pretty motivated for some reason, but since I wasnât prepared for that, I just started to panic. So, I decided to put that punishment away for a later date, and thatâs how we ended up here.
âSo, what are you gonna ask for, Aichi? Should we from the volleyball club attack his place?â
âNo no no! His older sister is there, remember!?â
âAh, thatâs right.â
If Kei got everyone together, theyâd probably listen, but that would just trouble their neighbours. Not to mention that Wataruâs family will be there, so being hated by the student council vice president wouldnât benefit anybody.
âThen, weâll spread a rumour that he was peeking at the girlsâ dressing room!â
âC-Calm down!â I frantically stopped Ashida, as she was going past the point of playing a simple prank.
Iâm happy that sheâs willing to be my ally in this, but what sheâs planning is going too far. I donât want Wataru to suffer once the second term starts. Also, is Kei really angryâŠ? I feel like sheâs simply enjoying this.
âIâm home, Aika.â
âOnee-chan!â
âAh, Mom. Welcome back. You too, Airi.â
As I was talking with Kei, Mom and Airi came back from their trip, with Airi running towards me. She had her arms open, so I carried her high into the air, and put her down right away.
âEhhh? More, more!â
âYou have to wash your hands first.â
âOkaaaayâŠâ
After watching Airi trott towards the bath, Mom showed a wry smile and followed after. No matter how cute she is, you have to wash your hands after having been outside. Especially so if itâs Airi weâre talking about. Wouldnât want her to catch a cold, because that would force me to take the day off school.
âOnee-chan! I washed my hands!â
âAiri! You still have to dry them!â
Airi came running towards me once again, so I lifted her up. Shortly after, I heard Momâs scolding voice from the bath. Looking at Airi in my arms, her hands were still wet.
âAiri, you need to properly dry your hands.â
âMmmm~!â
âMmming wonât help you.â
Despite it being summer, Airi was that much of a spoiled child she would always cling to me. Maybe I was spoiling her too much, butâŠsheâs cute after all. I canât continue this, but sheâs cute. Her drenched hands were on my chest, and I couldnât get enough of that.
âOnee-chan! Higher, higher!â
âE-Eh? Even more?â
âA really high one! Very high one!â
âUmâŠâ
The âvery high oneâ sheâs talking about is the one Wataru did with her before. Lifting her up high while carrying her, I think he called it âDynamic Carryâ or something, but I donât have the strength to lift a girl of Airiâs age that high. Mom canât do it either, andâŠDad probably would get pushed over by her. Ever since then, nobody could do it except Wataru. Iihoshi-san was just pushed to the ground after all.
âSorry, but only that Onii-san from before can do that.â
âEhhhhhâŠOnii-san?â
âThatâs right, the Onii-san. You remember him, right?â
âOnii-sanâŠâ
H-HuhâŠ? She doesnât remember him? Seeing Airi looking up in the air while thinking, I grew worried. When I think about Airi having already forgotten about Wataru, I feel a sharp pain in my chest.
ââŠOnii-san?â
âThatâs right, the person who raised you really high before.â
ââŠSajo~?â
âThatâs right! You remember!â
ââŠOnii-san?â
âEh?â
I couldnât hold my surprise. Airiâs reaction is so cuteâWait, thatâs not it. I guessâŠAiri doesnât think of Wataru as an Onii-san. That reminds me, she never even called him âOnii-chanâ either. I guess that makes sense, unlike Wataru, Sasaki-kun is an actual âOnii-sanââŠWataru was acting more like a boy her age than an older person after all.
âI wanna play!â
âEhâŠHuh!? UmâŠwith W-WataruâŠ?â
âWataruâŠ?â
âAhâŠdo you want to play with Sajo~?â
âI wanna play!â
âI-I seeâŠâ
Having Wataru meet AiriâThinking back on it, I sure did something crazy. I did bring some classmates with me before, but bringing a single boy to my home isnât something to joke about. Realizing what kind of bold move that was, my head started to burn up.
ââŠOnee-chan?â
âAhâŠ! So, you want to play with Sajo~âŠâ
âCome on! Thatâs what Iâve been saying!â
Back then, I felt like I was desperate because of something inside of me that I couldnât accept. Thatâs why I forcefully dragged Wataru hereâŠBut, bringing him here yet again would add another meaning to it. Before, I wanted him to come, but now Iâd just feel embarrassed.
âR-RightâŠKei!â
âI looked at the calendar on the wall, which had our familyâs arrangements and events written on it. Looking at the plans of Mom and Dad, in two days, they both had work after noon, so the house would be empty.
When I thought about inviting Wataru here alone, I felt an odd and uneasy feeling in my chest. But, things would be different if Kei were to be with us. That being said, if Mom and Dad were home, Iâd still feel embarrassed to bring Wataru with me. The first time, I could play it down with saying heâs just a classmate, but that probably wonât work a second time.
âM-Mom.â
âHm? What?â
âThe day after tomorrowâŠwill you be gone all day?â
âOh right, I forgot to tell you, but I was invited to eat lunch with Kimaru-san and family, so could you take care of Airi?â
âI donât mind, butâŠwhen will you be back?â
âProbably late at night. See, with us old ladies there, weâll be talking a lot. Whoâs an old lady?â
âAh, s-sorryâŠWait, you brought it up yourself, Mom!â
âFufu.â
It seems like Mom wonât be at home that day. Since Dad was always out late, I didnât have to worry about him either. If thatâs the case, thenâKei talked about some âpunishmentâ for Wataru, but calling him over just like that has a bit of a selfish side to itâŠand if I use the punishment as a pretense, I wonât feel guilty towards inviting himâŠI guess? Maybe?
âKei, listenââ
âEh!? Really!?â
Shortly after this, Wataruâs punishment was decided.
**
Yamazaki said: âMy dog is drenched.â
I asked: âWhat race?â
Yamazaki answered: âButterfly.â
I was so close to cutting all connections with that bastard. What are you doing? Just sleep already. Donât just play horror games until you lose your memories, alright. Are you training or something?
âGo to bed, right now.â
âAwooâŠâ
When I had enough of his nonsense, I gave Yamazaki a phone call, only to hear back a groanâŠor rather, it sounded like a dog. I feel like he already cast aside his humanity. Maybe heâs already dreaming of horror games on top of playing them. No seriously, horror games really can wear you down, so you shouldnât be playing them for too long. They can be fun, but you better be splitting it instead.
Taking a shower to wash off the sweat that built on my body, I sent Yamazaki a message about Cevaâs Theorem to pull him back to reality, when suddenly I got another messageâŠBut, itâs not from Yamazaki?
âSoâŠabout theâŠrequest? Punishment?â
Here it is. Iâve been waiting for this, Natsukawa-san. Subconsciously, I sat down on the floor, directly on my knees. Oh man, I really am gross. What kind of reaction is thatâŠIt happened almost subconsciously, are you kidding me? As long as I donât have the person in front of me, my self-restraint isnât even workingâŠAnd why am I just calmly analyzing this situationâŠ?
I waited for the continuation, and this came approximately 18.34 seconds later (I know Iâm sick, okay).
âWonât you play with Airi again?â
WhatâŠdid you say? Airi-chanâŠhuh. When she says âplayâ, it should be fine if I did the same stuff as last time I visited, right? But, isnât this actually pretty high of a hurdle? Iâm going to visit Natsukawaâs place again, you knowâŠNo, calm down. Thereâs no way sheâd just simply invite a boy to her place yet again. Last time was special after all, and entering that holy castle surely wouldnât be permitted that easily.
âUmâŠ? Are you telling me to buy some Sylvanian Family figurines for Airi-chan?â
âHow did you even arrive at that?â
âHuh.â
Weird, my deduction was wrong. Is it that? That bumping into each other practice, so she wants a bigger thrillâŠ? Maybe her interests are closer to a boyâs after all?
âSo, a Rider Belt1Â instead?â
âI never said anything like that!â
âŠHuh? Sheâs angry. Not to mention that sheâs sending some really cute and angry emojis. Maybe sheâs telling me to not treat the cute Airi-chan like a boy too much? I mean, thatâs what Iâm thinking, thereâs no way sheâd have a boyâs hobby. I knew. I knew, okay?
âSo I guess itâs a test on how much I can satisfy Airi-chan by playing with her, huhâŠâ
âAgain, thatâsâŠkind of it! But, youâre raising the bar way too high!â
âIs there nothing Airi-chan wants?â
âDonât try to buy her with money! I wonât let you!â
Eh, I donât even have to pay? Thatâs pretty kind of a punishment, you know? I expected to become her man-servant or something like thatâŠWell, that would have been a reward still. So, what? Basically everything related to Natsukawa would be a reward, huh.
âPlaying with Airi-chan isnât a punishment, you know.â
âIâm a failure as an older sister.â
âHuh!? Where did that come from!?â
Eh? Huh? What happened? That message came back two seconds laterâŠDid I say something wrong? I hope Natsukawa-san isnât sad or anything.
âI should be the one getting a punishment.â
Ehhh!? What kind of development is this!? Why are you suddenly so depressed� I can see her as an older sister doting and loving her younger sister, reaching the level of a siscon, so why would she suddenly say that. I like you no matter what kind of Natsukawa-san you are!
âNatsukawa, letâs leave that story aside. Take your time.â
ââŠOkay.â
I feel like I stabbed right into a part of Natsukawa Aika that should never have been stimulated. And, I personally should go to hell for phrasing it that way. Anyway, I donât know whatâs going on, but Natsukawa had to calm down right now. If we kept talking like that, I would just suffer more damage than what I could bear withâŠHehehe.
âYou really smashed it, Sajocchi.â
Evening arrived. Presumably after her club work, Ashida sent me a mysterious message.
*
During work the next day, I felt pretty good. After all, I was finally freed from getting calls at 4am. I feel so vitalized not being forced to give Yamazaki an earful.
âSajou-kun, was the line on the third shelf empty?â
âI feel likeâŠthe A shelf was pretty much sold out, so we can fit at least 20 books in there. I guess that recent releases are popular after all, even in a second-hand bookstore.â
âAhh, recent novels are one thing, but in this eraâŠyou can look up everything on the internet. Not to mention that the price is below what we have in stock.â
âAhhâŠEh? Is that okay?â
âSajou-kun, in this world, there are people who can only be satisfied with physical books. Itâs not a great majority though.â
âSounds like a true book reader.â
Well, either way, this bookstore is more for the hardcore fans. Maybe this kind of thinking just comes from a one-person management, something I canât hope to comprehend.
âCanât complain with technical advancement though, it makes work much easier.â
âThatâs right, and the more we have, the happier we young folks are.â
When the old man opened up this store, he bought this cash register solely for one-person management. You can check the history of the sales for about two weeks, putting it into a written list. However! When I was bored at work and checked it out, I realized that you could actually put that history on an USB stick! You can put it into a proper calculation software! Yay!
As a trigger of that, his wife started attending computer class, so things should be fine now.
âOnce summer break ends, your wife should have the knack down, but what are you going to do after Iâm gone?â
âHire people. As long as I have someone your age around, I feel like the store will become a bit more popular.â
I see, I seeâHm? I subconsciously nodded along, but werenât those biting words? Somethingâs wrong?
âThe thing is, Iâm already looking for them.â
âAhh, you did hang up an employment notice at the entrance.â
âThatâs right, the faster the better. Iâd at least like them to start coming to work a week before summer ends.â
âCanât say anything against that~â
âWhat kind of phrasing is that? Doesnât sound like what the youth would say.â Gramps tapped me on the back.
He used more force than I would have imagined to come from him. Now that I get a good look at him, his arm is pretty muscularâŠDoes he actually have more muscle than me? Same goes for the old folks outside, actuallyâŠThey must have been bodybuilders when they were young.
âThen, please take care of the rest.â
âAye aye, sir.â
âHeh, that answer takes me back.â
What are you talking about, gramps? Iâm pretty sure you were born after the war. I wonât ask for your age, butâŠheâs not above 80 despite him talking like thatâŠ? Well, I hope he lives a long and happy life nonetheless.
I got back into the groove, and focussed on my work. Gramps gave me a plastic bag with all the registered new books we got. For the rest of my shift, I had to put these books into the shelves, and take care of the register.
âA lot today, huh.â
Maybe itâs because we actually sold a fair amount of books lately, but we had a lot of new incomers. On top of being pretty much new, some even had the paper wrapper on it. Did the previous owners even read them properly? Well, whatever.
âKawashima ReijiâŠOdajima SeijiâŠAh, here.â
I walked through the rows going along with standard gojĆ«on syllabary order2, and pushed the books where there are openings. Since Iâd get a lecture if I made a mistake, I had to be careful in this. Since thereâs not many customers coming, I can really focus on it.
ââU-UmâŠâ
âHmâŠ? Ah, yes, how can I help you?â
Right as I was thinking that, I practically jinxed myself, as someone called out to me. Oh yeah, when I looked to my right, I saw a young girl wearing a black one-piece, her face cast downwards. I could tell right away that sheâs introverted. And, her voice was cute. Thatâs the most important.
âUmâŠthe paper at the frontâEh?â
âYesâŠHm?â
MmmâŠ? I feel like Iâve seen this girl beforeâŠIs it just my imagination? She seems like the kind of girl that would only exist across the paper or screen. Crap, am I already a lost cause? Have I gotten this disillusioned that I would dream of getting a 2D girlfriend? âŠAhh, I get it.
ââŠYes, how can I help you?â
âEhâŠâŠâ
Because of her hairstyle which hid half of her face, as well as her small stature, I realized. Itâs my seat neighbour at school, Ichinose-san. If I had to guess, she probably hates meâŠThinking of me as a noisy and annoying guy. Whenever Ashida is talking to me, especially loudly, I can always feel Ichinose-sanâs gaze next to me. Her mouth always turned into a ăž shape when that happened.
Leaving that aside however, Iâd really love a round of applause for acting like this was our first meeting. If I had to guess, this kind of girl is really bad with the noisy guys, so if I went âHuuh? Itâs Ichinose-san~ What a SSR event!â, she might just run away. If I just played the role of the clerk, sheâd probably feel more comfortable. Awaken, my slumbering Cleverly Kraken! âŠIâm probably more of a squid.
*
The silence continued. Well, I can see that sheâs not the best at talking, so I donât particularly mind. If anything, me acting carelessly could just backfire, so I stayed silent.
ââŠUmâŠehmâŠâ
âYes?â
ââŠI sawâŠthe recruitment notice at the entranceâŠâ
âAh, is that soâŠEh?â
Eh, the part-time recruitment? Seriously? Since sheâs here for that, she wants to work part-time at this bookstoreâŠright? That Ichinose-san? She would be dealing with customers, right?
ââUnderstood. I will call the manager, so please wait a moment.â
ââŠYes.â
Will she really be okayâŠ
*
âOhh, itâs Mina-chan.â
âEh, you know her?â
âYou always go home during noon, but sheâs pretty much a regular that stops by during snack time.â
âSnack timeâŠâ
Is he talking about like a mid-afternoon snack? I havenât heard that term for a whileâŠAlso, thatâs what Ichinose-sanâs given name was? âŠYeah, sounds good. Her voice is pretty cute after all, so a gentle name fits her much better. I guess that explains why she wanted to apply here as a part-time jobber.
âFor real? Mina-chan? Iâm such a lucky man.â
âAh, yes.â
That old man sure sounds much younger when heâs excited. Especially that âFor realâ part. I figure he must be really happy, but it doesnât add much when his hips are cracking like that. I decided to follow him, simply because I was curious to see Ichinose-san actually talk a lot. Also, is she always talking with that old man here? She doesnât seem like the type who opens up that easily.
âYouâre hired!â
âUm, manager?â
Isnât that a bit fast? Even Ichinose-san is all confused, going âEh? Eh?â as she looked between me and the store manager. Did you properly talk things through? What about the time I applied here? We talked a lot, right?
âStore manager, Iâll take care of the store, so you can take it to the back.â
âOhhh! How considerate of you, youngling!â
âU-UmâŠâ
Ichinose-sanâs bangs were hiding her eyes, but I felt like I could perfectly see her expression there. She must be thinking something along the lines of âReally? That easy?â, but Iâm sure that everybody would be left bewildered in this situation. Being employed just by handing in your papers, youâd definitely be applying for a black company.
âNow, letâs move to the back, Mina-chan!â Gramps shouted with excitement.
Ichinose-san seemed confused at first, but followed after him with a bit of a delay. She wasnât speaking, but I could tell how baffled she was. And, I think our eyes met when she walked past me.
âIâm sorry, do you have âMonthly Mutantâ here?â
âWhat kind of book is that?â
Either way, having a new co-worker here is definitely a good thing. Iâm a bit worried about Ichinose-san, but itâs not that hard of a job, and I can at least retire from work with a clear conscience. Gramps, you better take care of the daily accountingâŠAh, dear customer, we donât have such a magazine here.
*
Now then, thanks to Ichinose-sanâs visit, I feel like Gramps grew at least 30 years younger, but he was just enjoying the conversation with her instead of actually progressing, so her wife had to take care of the rest. Even so, Gramps couldnât hide his happiness despite being slightly dejected, and put labels on the books in the bookstore.
âAlright, Iâll be taking my leave now.â
âYes, thanks for the help today~!â
Yep, he definitely is in a good mood today. I can even hear some faint humming coming from himâŠA western pop song? Either way, I took off the apron that still had me question if I really needed it, and walked towards the shelf that had personal belongings, when I heard the voice of the wife.
âIâm happy that you came to work here, butâŠcanât we do anything about those bangs of yours? I doubt this will help when dealing with customers.â
Ohhh? That sure sounds quite strict. From what I heard, I imagined that the wife had taken a liking to Ichinose-san as well. Well, I do have to agree with her.
âWouldnât want the customers to have a bad impression, so should I give you a haircut?â
âAhâŠâ
âWha, stop. Stop stop stop.â I couldnât help but break between the two.
That wife was born in the same day and age as Gramps. Sheâs strict towards both genders, and has an impression of being quite caretaking but also meddlesome. But, pushing this onto girls nowadays is definitely a bad idea. If I had to guess, this is because girls back then had it at least 50 times harder than girls nowadays, even if you only looked at the Labor Standards Atc.
Um, dear Mrs? Why are you taking out a sewing set? Thereâs only scissors to cut threads in there, right.
âMy, Sajou-san, good work today.â
âAh, yes.â
âThis is Ichinose Mina-san. I was about to explain the work to her.â
âIs that soâŠâ
Going âLooking forward to working with you, Ichinose-san!â would be bad, huh. Itâd probably throw her off if I switched from clueless employee mode to sudden classmate mode. Um, so thenâŠ
ââNice to meet you. Iâm Sajou.â
âUmâŠâ
In the end, I can only play along and act like this is our first meeting. If I acted like a classmate, sheâd probably feel embarrassed at the fact that I knew how she was always alone in class. For her sake, and Grampsâ especially, I canât scare Ichinose-san away.
âIchinose-san, was it? I heard a lot about you from the store manager, but you like books a lot, right?â
âY-YesâŠâ
âThese bangs must get in the way when you read books, right? What do you usually do?â
âAhâŠ!â
Of course, I want her to work here for Grampsâ sake, but itâs not like Iâll force her either. The best would be to take a middle ground, which avoids her not being employed, as well as getting her bangs cut.
âN-NormallyâŠâ Ichinose-san ruffled through her shoulder bag.
She took out two hairpins, and put them on both sides of her head, slipping up her bangs to reveal her eyes. When she looked up at me, I could see Ichinose-sanâs face for the first time.
âI-I do it like thisâŠâ
âOh my, that is quite different indeed.â
She probably keeps her bangs this long because of a complex, but I donât feel like anything is off. If you ask me, her eyes are pretty big, and cute. Itâs almost like sheâs one of those anime charactersâŠShe looks so young evenâŠ
âYou must have seen it for female news casters before, but with people that have long bangs this is totally fine, and even in trend.â
âOh my, is that so.â
Well, I was just giving a random excuse, but I have no idea of any of these circumstances. Just, it felt like she wouldnât be satisfied with only that, so I needed to add something.
âLetâs go with that hairstyle, Ichinose-san. That way, there wonât be any problems.â
âY-Yes.â
I probably shouldnât say anything about her looks to her. I wonât know how sensitive she is towards that, but I can tell that she will at least work hard for her jobâŠI think.
âItâll depend on our shifts and all, but I look forward to working with you, Ichinose-san. Anyway, Iâll be taking my leave here.â
âAh, Sajou-san. I have some grapes left over, so take them with you.â
âEh, are you sure?â
Since she asked me to, I couldnât say now. In the end, I was handed a plastic bag with a bunch of grapes. I didnât even have time to say no, huhâŠ
âAh, that reminds me. That person, I canât believe it. A while ago, you know.â
âAh, yes?â
Hold on, sheâs suddenly mid-conversationâŠHm? I was about to head home thoughâŠand I want to eat some grapesâŠThe inside of the plastic bag is already drenched. And Ichinose-san is being left alone.