At eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Murakami woke up on time, baked two slices of toast, smeared with cheap strawberry jam, and served with a glass of water.

Cooking skills do not increase experience points.

Such a simple operation needs to be repeated more than ten times to gain a little - this is the experience he summed up.

Honestly, is just baked toast really considered a dish?

Well... Maybe it's the experience points given by smearing strawberry jam?

dragged out the original owner's suitcase from under the bed, turned it over for a long time, and finally turned out a passable regular clothes.

Standing in front of the mirror, gray slacks, white short sleeves, and a black jacket with no zippers on the outside.

He is not tall, he looks like he is 1.75 meters, which should be enough in an island country.

In addition to the lack of spirit, the whole person is a little dazzling.

Yu Murakami rubbed his messy hair, a little distressed - this system comes with a little extra points, isn't it good to rely on your ability to eat? Isn't the skill of lv5 fragrant enough?

Go out and put the keys in the inside pocket of your coat.

"Huh?"

The right hand touches a piece of paper.

Yu Murakami took it out of his pocket and looked at it, it was a photo.

It was a group photo of the original owner and a very cute girl smiling, standing in front of a beauty shop.

"Girlfriend?"

Yu Murakami didn't find a photo of the original owner's girlfriend on his phone, and he didn't know what she looked like.

But the two stood side by side, with some distance between them, and they were not very intimate.

It is not excluded that the original owner has a girlfriend and is still thinking about the pot.

Turn the photo over, and on the white background, a line of words is written.

"I want to be a voice actor! (Rabbit) - 2014.2.28"

The rabbit is an emoji of the painting.

On February 28, if I remember correctly, he crossed over the next day.

"Voice actor~"

Yu Murakami put away the photo and walked to the platform.

At half past eight, the tram basically staggered the rush hour to school, so there was no sailor suit scenery on the platform, but a few female white-collar workers kept staring at him.

But after all, he is a social person, there is no discussion, and no one comes forward to ask for contact information.

Yu Murakami leaned against the window near the train door and took out his mobile phone to search for information about the voice actor.

In his previous life, he had also watched some very popular anime, and he knew that the voice actor was the voice actor who dubbed anime characters, but other than that, he didn't know at all.

After reading some information, he had a general understanding.

In addition to dubbing anime, games, merchandise, broadcasting, and so on are all part of the voice actor's scope of work.

If you sing well, you can even make your debut with this and hold a solo concert in a martial arts hall with tens of thousands of people.

Yu Murakami plans to go back and try it out to see if he can acquire the skills of voice actor.

If he can, fulfilling his last wish for his predecessor can be regarded as dispelling the guilt of occupying other people's bodies in his heart.

Anyway, whether it's a barista, a chef, or a voice actor, he doesn't like it very much, being a voice actor can atone for his sins, and it's easier than a chef.

When you get off the train, the cherry blossoms on the 300-meter journey are even more gorgeous.

By the time I got to the IDO, the orange cat was already nested in the basket of the car.

It opened at nine o'clock, and now it's eight forty-five, and only Miko Sanada is in the store.

Today she wore a short blue skirt, her legs were bare, and her upper body was a slightly thicker sweatshirt.

"There's an apron in the lounge, go get one yourself." Miko Sanada was watering the flowers and plants in the store and said casually.

"Hmm." Yu Murakami said yes and walked towards the room with the lounge attached.

There is a long table in the lounge, and a large wardrobe is placed against the wall, in which more than a dozen blue aprons with ido printed on them are hung.

Yu Murakami takes off his jacket and puts on an apron.

Out of the lounge, standing behind the bar, he felt a little cold.

8 o'clock was not enough to support him in wearing only a short sleeve in April, and a thin apron was of little use.

It's strange that those girls can be bare-legged in winter.

Yu Murakami shook his head and swept away the cranky thoughts in his mind.

"Manager, there are no customers now, shall I make a cup of coffee for you first?"

His purpose was to get moving, to warm himself up.

Miko Sanada also watered the flowers, wiped her hands, and sat down in front of the bar: "Okay, give me a glass of Vienna." ”

Vienna is the most famous coffee in Austria and is said to have been invented by a coachman named Ein Schuberner.

The rich fresh cream and sweet flavor of chocolate, coupled with its beautiful appearance, are very popular with women.

Unfortunately, it contains too much sugar and fat, which is not suitable for people who want to lose weight.

Yu Murakami pours pre-brewed coffee into a coffee cup, which is about 8 minutes full.

Then add whipped cream in a swirling fashion on top of the coffee.

Miko Sanada watched him concoct and noticed that his hands were very slender and his bones were distinct, which was quite good-looking.

"Alright."

"So fast?"

Miko Sanada came back to her senses, and a glass of Vienna decorated with colorful rice was placed in front of her.

Tasted it.

"It's delicious."

"Thank you." Yu Murakami cleaned up the machine and didn't stay there to listen to her.

This guy is very proud.

Miko Sanada couldn't help but take another sip.

The sweetness is just right.

The Vienna sweetness made by the last ido barista was a little greasy, which made her, a person who loves desserts, a little unbearable.

glanced at Yu Murakami, who was wearing an apron, and his side face was very stylish.

Seems more handsome?

Miko Sanada thought to herself.

"Manager, do you need a drink?"

"Huh?"

When I looked down, I saw that a full glass was almost drunk.

"Don't." Licking the milk foam at the corner of her mouth, Miko Sanada refused with difficulty: "You can't consume too much sugar in the morning." ”

Yu Murakami still understands that women want to eat and want to lose weight, so he didn't propose it again.

"I'm sorry, Miko-san, I'm late."

The store was pushed open, and a teenage girl ran in.

Regardless of the two of them, they ran into the lounge like a gust of wind.

After a while, came out wearing the same blue apron.

Miko Sanada beckoned to her, "Tamako, come here, let me introduce you, this is my newly recruited barista - Yu Murakami." ”

"Huh?" Kitagawa Yuko was a little sorry for her rude just now, and bowed: "I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry just now and didn't see you." ”

Murakami waved his hand, "It's okay, please take care of me in the future." ”

Miko Sanada glanced at Yu Murakami, this guy is really arrogant.

Seeing Murakami's leisurely and condescending appearance, Tamako panicked even more, and bowed and apologized again and again.

Yu Murakami doesn't understand the etiquette of the island country, how big is it, is it necessary?

I don't know that there is a problem for him, no matter how old a new clerk is, when he sees the old clerk not to call his seniors, at least he has to be polite.

How can he be like him, standing there perfunctorily saying "please take care of me", without even bowing?

"My name is Kitagawa Tamako, and I'm a waitress at the store, so I ask Murakami seniors for more advice."

"Mm-hmm, good."

After a long confrontation, Murakami was a little tired, and replied perfunctorily.

This fell in the eyes of Miko Sanada and Tamako, who were naturally arrogant and arrogant, relying on their skills in making coffee and looking down on ordinary waiters.

Miko Sanada's gentle face rolled her eyes, but Tamako didn't have any emotion, but had some admiration for Yu Murakami.

Murakami's seniors' skills must be very good! Tamago, come on!

"Murakami-senpai!"

"You don't need to call me senior, just Murakami."

"Hmm... Murakami-san, can I learn the art of making coffee from you? ”

Kitagawa Tamako bent deeply, her heart pounding.

Sanada Miko had long expected this scene, and she hesitated how to speak, so that the newcomer who was obviously very skilled, but the monthly salary was squeezed to 150,000 months, and she was extremely proud, agreed to Tamako's request.

Why don't you give him more money?

How much is good to add..

"Yes."

Miko Sanada and Tamako: "Huh? ”

Tamako: "Really, Senpai? ”

Yu Murakami took the cloth and leisurely wiped the freshly washed coffee cup: "It's not a big deal, as long as you pay for the materials." ”

"Thank you! Thank you so much! Please give me more advice in the future! ”

"Also, just call me Murakami."

"Hey! Predecessor! ”

Yu Murakami shook his head and ignored the troublesome little girl.

Tamako straightened up and smiled brightly.

The corners of Ma Tianmiko's mouth curved slightly, "Murakami-kun, I want to have another drink, can you please make me another cup?" ”

"No problem."