What to do......

I was at the door of the café at a loss, my head bowed blankly, not daring to look at the eyes of passers-by. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It always felt like they were watching monsters.

The passerby's gaze was full of curiosity, as if it wanted to see through everything about me, as if I was originally a man.

Also, my hairstyle is originally a man's kind, and I will definitely be considered a women's pervert, or a women's pervert who likes maid clothes.

For the first time, I began to regret why I insisted on cutting men's mid-length hair, and if I had followed the barber's advice to cut women's hair short, I might not have been so embarrassed now.

I want to escape......

I turned around and went back to the café, and then rushed to the locker room to change my clothes and left, regardless of Sister Bing, so that I wouldn't be noticed by the monster looking at me like this.

I took two steps back, only to find that my back was against the glass door of the café, and I turned my head to look into the café, trying to ask for help from Sister Bing, only to see her sitting at the counter with her head down and playing with her phone......

My heart suddenly cooled, and Sister Bing may have forgotten about me.

With my feet rubbing against each other, I tried to find a reason to run into the café to avoid the eyes of passers-by, but if I ran away like that......

I originally came out to hand out flyers just to exercise myself, but I've been completely used to it for a month, and now I'm just changing my clothes, but like this, do you really want to escape?

In the battle between heaven and man in his mind, his body slowly stretched out because of his wandering mind, and he was no longer nervous and stiff.

Forget it, work honestly, you won't die if you're seen anyway.

I took a deep breath, raised my head, and was about to step forward to hand over the flyer, but suddenly saw the class leader walking slowly with a girl from the next class not far away.

The whole person was a little confused, so he was mentally prepared, but he was most afraid that the truth was about to appear.

He won't see the way my maid pretends to be, right? You shouldn't see it, right?

I saw his gaze on me, and he held the flyer in a panic and lowered his head, his nervous palms sweating.

If the squad leader sees it, I'm afraid there will be no place for me in the class in the future!

I imagined in my mind that the whole class knew that I was wearing a maid costume on the street, and they would definitely think I was a pseudo-girl!

Well, although in their eyes now, I may also be a pseudo-mother.

But I don't want to sit on that name.

I secretly glanced at the squad leader with my spare eyes, but found that he was actually walking towards me.

Could it be that I was seen with my head down?

The hands holding the leaflets tightened, their foreheads sweated nervously, and their feet kept rubbing against each other.

Then the squad leader stopped beside me.

The head suddenly exploded into a mess.

It must have been seen, what to do! What to do!

"Show me the flyer."

In a daze, he handed over the leaflet in his hand.

"What are you doing for me, nerves."

He pulled one out of it and led the girl towards the coffee shop.

Huh? He just wanted to go to the café, huh? It's not that you recognize me.

I just let out a long breath, and suddenly I was not so nervous, and my whole body relaxed.

"Rachel, don't tell me when you come to work at the maid café, you continue to be busy, I'll go in first, remember to come in and call me master later."

Behind me came the voice of the squad leader holding back a laugh, and I stood there with a confused face, unable to move for a long time.

Tricked......

Maybe he had noticed or even recognized me before I even noticed him.

Why is it that the characters of the anime can not be recognized by anyone when they change their clothes, but I have changed into women's clothes, or maid clothes, and I am still recognized......

Sure enough, anime is unreliable.

I stood at the door of the café in a gloomy mood, watching the people come and go, and occasionally someone close to me, I handed a flyer to me, and then continued to stand there stunned.

Slowly, I got used to the image of wearing a maid outfit, and found that their curiosity seemed to be directed only at the maid outfit on me, not on me as a person. So I tried my best to suppress the shame of wearing a maid's costume in my heart, and began to enter the state, taking the initiative to come to the side of the pedestrian and hand over the flyer, but my expression was still a little stiff.

Maybe it's my maid outfit that's pretty enough, or maybe it's the promotions or events on the flyer that are quite satisfying, and the number of customers in the café is starting to increase little by little.

Occasionally, when I look back at the guests who are sitting in nearly half of the seats, and then think about the appearance of not a single guest when I first opened, I am suddenly filled with a sense of accomplishment.

But why do I have a sense of déjà vu that the ancient Qinglou is soliciting customers in front of the store......

Sister Bing and Angkor began to get busy because of the increase in customers, and the only waiter was still wearing a maid's costume to solicit customers outside, which made them both busy almost without touching the ground, but because they were forced to wear women's clothes and were full of resentment towards them, I didn't mean to take the initiative to help at all.

"Rachel, come in and help!"

Sister Bing took advantage of a little free time to run out and shout at me, and ran in again, for fear of not treating the guests well.

I didn't really want to go in, although it would be embarrassing for pedestrians to pay attention to it outside, but it was better than going in and calling the guests "host", not to mention that there was a squad leader inside.

Will be ridiculed by him......

Even though I always kept a straight face during this time, I was often ridiculed by him helplessly, and even in a sense, I could be called molested.

Straighten up a little messy maid outfit outside, then take a deep breath and walk into the café.

I had the illusion of going to the execution ground......

"Rachel, bring the flyer, this one and go order for the guests." When I entered the store, I was immediately called by Sister Bing, "By the way, the guest at that table asked you to order food for him, and I have been waiting for a long time." ”

Nodding blankly, he looked at the table that Sister Bing pointed to, and found that it was the squad leader and his female friend sitting at that table.

Obviously he was the first to come in, but in order to embarrass me, he asked me to order food for him! And it stinks shamelessly sitting there for so long wifi!

Isn't it just to find fault with me!

With my cheeks puffed out, I strode towards him, and I didn't have a sword in my hand, otherwise I would have looked like a battle maid now!

"Remember to call the guest host!"

Sister Bing's voice came from behind me, making me stumble in surprise.

So his cheeks bulged even more, and he stared at the smiling squad leader with wide eyes, and he didn't have the heart to look at me from time to time, and then tease the girl sitting across from him.

"Captain!" I deliberately changed his title to make fun of his height, "What do you want to eat!" ”

"Call the master." He held his chin in one hand, tilted his head to look at me, deliberately made the appearance of a master, and said in an arrogant tone, "Take the menu, Lord Ben has been waiting for you for a long time, do you know the mistake?" ”

He is now a guest...... Is it a guest...... Can't get angry, can't get angry......

His face was flushed, and he lowered his head slightly with half shame and half annoyance.

Biting his lower lip and glaring at him with the eyes of a dead man, he was helpless against him, so he could only tremble his voice and ask him in a gentle voice word by word.

"Lord! Person! You! He! Mother! Want! What to eat! ”

It's a pity that I can only try to be as gentle as possible, and the tone may be a bit rushed, but fortunately I have a good temper, otherwise the menu made of thick cardboard would have been slapped on his head.

"Two cups of the cheapest coffee and two servings of the cheapest cake."

"Poor."

I sneered, then turned around and left.

"You just walked over with a cute look on your face."

The sound of the beating behind me made me stumble again, and I almost fell to the ground.

You're dead in class the day after tomorrow!

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