"Kamijo-kun, Kamijo-kun. ”

"Hey, here. Scratching the hedgehog's head, Shangjo looked helplessly at Gaailu, who was close at hand.

"Coffee, it's done. On the high chair, Gaellu smiled as she placed her finished coffee on the bar.

"Hmm..... don't you want anything else?"

"Again, how about adding a coffee bean?"

"Okay, mix a cup of coffee. Mr. Uejo tried it. Shrugging his shoulders, Kamijo beckoned to the Sphinx on the side: "Sphynx, help Mr. Kamijo get No. 1, No. 4 and No. 5, well, and No. 7." ”

As he spoke, Kamijo took out a paper filter and a cleaned coffee maker from under the bar.

"Cheek!" the Sphinx brandished his [rattan whip], turning into the appearance of a human hand, and steadily took down the bottles and cans from the high place.

"Although I think No. 1 is relatively simple, the taste of No. 7 will probably suit you a little. Uejo, who didn't know the names of the various coffee beans, could only call him by number: "So, which one do you want?"

"~" Gaaru just smiled and looked at Kamijo - with "Kamijo you decided" written all over his face.

"Well, okay, okay, let's try Seven. Inexplicably stared at a little hairy, Shangjo quickly turned around.

Originally, he was glad that there were fewer customers and he could be more relaxed, but now he wished that there were many customers who could hide directly in the kitchen.

Squeak ~ Squeak ~

Grinding the hard particles finely, such a tedious action can't divert attention.

Speaking of which, Gaailu ...... "So I had to mention something."

"Huh?"

"Well, are you ..... you don't know Pokémon's skills?" asked Kamijo, who was a little skeptical in the previous fight. "I didn't say the name of the skill when I was commanding, and when Kato used the skill, he would also judge the power by looking at Mr. Uejo's reaction....."

"That's right. Gaaelo admitted directly.

"It's all about Pokémon quality and trainer insight, it's terrifying. Kamijo sighed.

"It's just a small attempt within cognition, and it doesn't matter if you lose. Gaaelo clasped her hands together and looked at Kamijo from one side.

"Really, it's really strange, haha" Kamijo laughed dryly, "Gaailu, your character will be ...... too"

"Aren't we friends?" said Gaellu, smiling charmingly.

"Ahh Well... That's right!" Mr. Amijo, is this self-inflicted?

"But 'my character', what do you want to express?" Uejo-kun, smiling, Gaaru pinched Kamijo's cheeks and pressed slightly.

"Well, no, nothing. Kamijo blushed but didn't dare to make any more moves

This is this and this wife is intimate, isn't it?!It's not that friendship is ....., but it's more unscrupulous because of the shield of friendship?Or is it that there is a sudden outbreak of the plot of a coquettish object and a father-lover??No, no, no, no matter how old Mr. Shangjo's age, it is a situation where he takes off his quiet appearance and is unscrupulous in front of a specific (disgraced) object!!

Jingle bell~

The door opened suddenly, and even the small bell on the door became urgent.

"Ahem, Miss, be numb. Hitomi kept the etiquette with a dark face.

"Uh, Miss Ga, Miss Gaellu. Kamijo smiled awkwardly

"Hmph~" With a puffing of breath, Gaalu sat back in his seat.

"Anyway, if it's a friend, let's understand that Mr. Uejo is still working. "Just after the final grinding, the third coffee powder is taken out, and the process of filter blending begins quietly on the upper strip.

"Miss, please wait. ”

And Hitomi gently walked around the back of Shangjo, tacitly helping Shangjo exchange the props in his hand and deal with the waste generated in it little by little.

。。。。。。。。。

"Hmm, what's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Handing the meal to Hitomi, Kamijo suddenly noticed that there was almost no shortage of coffee in front of Gaellu.

"....." shook his head, and Gaailu said in a puzzled tone, "It's delicious?"

Kamijo scratched the hedgehog's head inexplicably.

"Now, Kamijo-kun. ”

"Huh?"

"What is your relationship with her, .....?" said Gaellu, who quietly pointed to Hitomi, who had gone to greet the guest, as if feeling that it was a bit rude, and felt like she was sitting upright.

"You said Hitomi, but it's actually ....." Kamijo blushed slightly, and his voice subconsciously lightened.

"Feeling. However, Gaailu didn't notice Kamijo, staring at the reflection in the coffee in front of her and continued, "I can feel that her emotions and mine should be the same, but she is more ......"

"Hitomi, she's a friend!!!" said Kamijo in a cold sweat to Gaellu.

"Oh, oh, sure enough. Gaaru looked at Kamijo in a daze. "It's just that my relationship with her seems to be ...... Isn't it said in books that the more friends you have, the happier you are?"

"That,That,Probably because of the desire for exclusivity..... Mr.、Anyway, contact with Hitomi more.,After getting acquainted with it, you may be.,Well,I think Mr. Kamijo and Hitomi are the same to you.。 Kamijo stammered despite his hard work.

"Is it~ so?" Gaellu was a little skeptical, not knowing something didn't mean that the angel was stupid.

"By the way, maybe I drank too much coffee, why don't you have some dessert?" Kamijo quickly interrupted, and handed the menu to Gaailu.

"Oh, so be it. Gaaru gestured absentmindedly.

Wine chocolate?

"It's not that hard to do, but it's ...... Gaaellu, you wait. Kamijo quickly ran back to the kitchen, then ran back with two bottles of low-alcohol sake that he didn't know what they were called.

"Let's try it first? "Anyway, give Gaellu something to do first, don't think about it. With that in mind, Kamijo placed two bottles of light-colored liquor, the color of soda, on the counter and placed them in front of Gaailu in the smallest bottle in the store.

"Juice?" Gayalu muttered to herself, sluggling her cup and sipping it softly. "Well, this one tastes ......"

"How's that?" asked Kamijo as he flipped through the book to check the ratio of the sake filling.

“.…..”

"Huh?" Kamijo seemed to notice something wrong, "Well, Miss Gaellu, isn't this to your taste?"

Kamijo asked cautiously

“.…..”

Kamijo shook his hand in front of Gaelu......

"Eh, hey~" A strange laugh came from Gaellu's mouth

Huh, hey?

Feeling strange, Kamijo looked down at Gaelu's face.

"Hee-hee ~ Kamijo-kun~"

As soon as he could, Gaailu directly held Shangjo in his arms and rubbed his cheeks affectionately.

What is this?!?!!!!

"Kamijo-kun!-Kamijo-kun!!" Gaailu yelled as she knocked on the counter.

"Yes, yes. Kamijo hurriedly replied, but it was strange that people outside of Jiaailu's shouting didn't respond at all.

"Uejo-kun~"

"In ~~~" Shangjo replied helplessly.

"People are so lonely~" Loosening his arm slightly, Gaailu's posture changed to leaning against Kamijo's chest across the counter. "Why do you keep ignoring me when you say you're a friend?

"No, Mr. Uejo is just ..... at work" Kamijo replied helplessly, almost confirming the fact that Gaailu had fainted from a small glass of low-alcohol alcohol.

"Baga~Baga~Baga~" Jia Ailu climbed up to the counter and looked at Shangjo condescendingly: "It's just that the kind of treatment of the guests will be satisfying! Every time I talk to the middle of the conversation, I run to get busy, and I was called away by the guy Hitomi, which makes people very ~~ not satisfied, very dissatisfied, you know? If someone falls into the sky, you will be responsible!!"

“.…..” Kamijo smiled dryly and looked at the red-faced and misty-eyed Gaai Lu and complained.

Although he also understands that the feelings that Gaellu has for him are unlikely to be friendships, Kamijo still does not intend to let this feelings develop. Not to mention that there is almost a mess around him, and the previous future diary incident also made Shangjo realize that love is actually very selfish, and the unshakable instinct of human possessiveness.

So this time......

"Why don't you speak?" Gaellu interrupted Kamijo's thoughts

Only then did Kamijo realize that Gaailu was staring at each other against the tip of his forehead and nose.

"Well, that, it doesn't seem very convenient to say this kind of thing right now....." Kamijo leaned back, his eyes shaking.

"So ....."

！

As Gaailu spoke, a pair of huge wings spread out from behind her, and one of Gaailu's parts changed from a kimono to a white robe. With a shining halo overhead, the room was filled with a large number of feathers falling at once.

"Forehead ......" was covered with cold sweat on his face.

Airplanes~~~~

Biu

“.…..”“. …..” The two looked at each other.

#!

The failure of the teleportation spell caused Gaaru to puff up, and Kamijo couldn't help but laugh

Whoop————

Suddenly spread his wings, and rushed upwards directly holding the waist of Uejo!!

"Huh?!Wait, this... Ahhh!!!hhhh

Shouting with his eyes closed, Kamijo seemed to have seen the tragic situation of the destruction of the ceiling, and the next compensation......

"It's noisy!" said Gaellu's voice, distorted in the wind.

"Huh?!"

Only then did Kamijo realize that he was already in the air with Gaailu, and there was no sign of destruction in the shop below.

"Whew-"

Mr. Uejo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But

Now where is this going?

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