43. This is a lazy, unmotivated chapter (Happy September, everyone)
"Murakami-kun, don't go back yet, let's go have a drink together."
After work, it is customary for the island nation to have a drink.
"No, I'm tired today."
Yu Murakami, who felt that life had lost its meaning, did not hesitate to refuse the invitation of the popular female voice actress Miss Nail Palace.
"It's just the two of us, I'm very small."
Yu Murakami looked at the nail palace Weixi, who almost wrote the word "flirtation" on his face, and waved his hand weakly.
Seeing this, he could only say: "Okay, it's hard today, go back and have a good rest." ”
"Well, Nailiya-san also went back to rest early."
Nailgong Weixi smiled: "There is a live broadcast on the nico platform at 10 o'clock in the evening, if you want to rest, it is estimated that it will be after 12 o'clock." ”
Murakami thought about it for a while, and said, "Come on." ”
It should be considered a consolation, and he couldn't think of a better word.
"yes, okay."
Murakami sat on the 9:10 train, and his favorite late-night neon didn't have the energy to enjoy it.
He joins the army of silence and is ravaged by this society along with the social animals.
Why are you so tired today? 9 stamina? Fatigue due to rising temperatures? Working a day straight? Or is it broadcasting?
After thinking about the problem a little, Yu Murakami yawned and tried his best not to sleep.
When I got off the train, it was 9:46 a.m. when I got home.
Put the flowers and small gifts in your hand in the corner of the wall, wash them briefly, and wrap them tightly in a thin quilt.
"Good night."
When he woke up again, it was 10:30 a.m. on Friday, and his phone was flashing with a small dark green light with unread information.
Sit up with your right hand propped up, and take your phone into the palm of your hand with your left back.
As you walk to the bathroom, read the information.
Apricot (unread information*1)
Come on! Trouble! (Unread Message*1)
噫 ~ Damn carbonated drink (unread information *1)
Tamako (unread information*3)
Brush your teeth and click on the top message.
Tamako: Master, why haven't you come yet?
Tamako: Master, are you late~ (Frightened coffee)
Tamako: Master, what's wrong with you? Please reply to me when you see the message
Yu Murakami exhaled the keyboard with his left hand and just typed two words.
"Hum~"
Tamako: Master!! You've finally seen the news! What's going on today?
Handsome man: I overslept
Tamako: Haha, the master will also sleep lazily (constantly blinking to sell cute coffee)
Tamako: I'm definitely too tired, should I take a day off today?
Handsome man: I'm tired, but it's not to the point where I can't go to work, I'll go over at noon
Tamako: Okay~
Next is Ms. Sakura's message.
Before Yu Murakami clicked on it, he really couldn't imagine what message Suzune Sakura would send to him.
Wow ~ Damn carbonated drinks: Did the broadcast go well?
Spit out the toothpaste in your mouth and click on the next one.
Come on! Noise: Did the broadcast go well?
Next.
Xingxing: Did the broadcast go well?
Handsome man: It's okay
Turn off your phone and take a sip of water.
"Gollum! Bah! ”
I took a handful of water from the faucet again, smashed it on my face, wiped two handfuls indiscriminately, and washed my face.
I looked in the mirror, and since I didn't take a shower last night, my hair was not only messy, but the right side of the ear was flattened and pressed against my scalp.
I grabbed it twice.
The longest part of the forehead bangs has faintly exceeded the eyebrows.
Find time to shave your head.
It's annoying though.
Wait until your hair covers your eyes.
Yawned and went out.
The train at 10:50, the sun in late spring is a little good, and in order to avoid falling asleep again, Yu Murakami chooses to stand.
When I arrived at the store, I happened to meet Grandma Kobayashi who was about to leave.
"Today's young people really don't have any perseverance! You can be late for work, what else can you do? When I was younger, I worked three jobs a day and slept four hours a day......"
Looking at Grandma Kobayashi, who obviously didn't exert her strength, but her voice was earth-shattering, Yu Murakami's originally unmotivated face sank.
"You ......"
"Master!"
Kitagawa Yuko ran over, and when the eighteen-year-old body danced, she stood between the two, and smiled at Murakami: "Hehe, master, you should have a good rest when you are sick, didn't you say that you don't need to help, I can do it alone, and there are Jingxiang them." ”
Kyoka is one of two full-time workers.
Yu Murakami's face returned to flatness, nodded at Kitagawa Tamako, and went to the changing room.
"Master, your apron is the one on the right."
"It's so squeamish to be sick, so it's not good to say that the Heisei generation is not good, and the island country will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later. I think when I was pregnant with a child, 7 months old, and my belly was so high, I still insisted on brushing the dishes. ”
Kitagawa Yuzi helped her: "It's so amazing, Grandpa Kobayashi is really blessed to marry you." ”
"That's not it." Grandma Kobayashi smiled, and her mutilated teeth were exposed: "At the beginning, I did no less work than ordinary men, and the old man often said that I worked so hard to make him too embarrassed. ”
The smile gradually turned into smugness, and then brought a little loneliness.
"But when the old man died, the children ...... too"
Yu Murakami came to the changing room, which was the same as the original installation layout, except that the cabinets and benches were replaced with new ones.
When I opened the wardrobe, I saw dozens of blue aprons.
"On the far right."
If Yu Murakami remembers correctly, Miko Sanada asks someone from the dry cleaner to wash the apron of the day every day, so employees take the apron at will, and there is no special distinction.
Take out the apron on the rightmost right, and you can't see the difference from the outside.
It's just that the smell of laundry detergent is much bigger than other aprons.
Fasten your apron, and when you come out, Grandma Kobayashi is already gone.
Kitagawa Tamako walked over and after confirming that Yu Murakami's apron was not taken wrong, she sighed: "Grandma Kobayashi is so pitiful, her husband died, and the children don't care about her." ”
"Poor what."
Before Murakami finished speaking, Miko Sanada walked over.
"Murakami, bring me a glass of Vienna cocoa."
Yu Murakami took out his tools and continued while doing it: "She has several stores in Tokyo, and she has both children, one is a lawyer and the other is a teacher, and she is not satisfied? ”
"But she's lonely."
Yu Murakami looked at Kitagawa Tamako's innocent and unvariegated eyes, and decided not to say more, just perfunctory: "There are many people in this world who are more pitiful than her." ”
"Alas~" Kitagawa Yuzi sighed without energy, supporting the bar with both hands, holding her little face: "I don't know if I will stay alone in an empty house every day when I get old." ”
"You want to be old and early, hurry up and work for me!" Miko Sanada knocked her head.
"Ouch!" Kitagawa Yuzi immediately lost her sadness: "Hey! I'll go right away! ”
Miko Sanada looked at the back of Kitagawa Tamako in the distance: "This kid is good anywhere, but he is too kind." ”
"Isn't kindness bad?"
Yu Murakami handed her the Viennese cocoa, which was covered with a thick layer of fresh cream like a hill.
Miko Sanada ignored him, looked at the coffee in front of her, began to hum an unknown tune in her mouth, picked up the spoon and began to stir the whipped cream rhythmically.
Yu Murakami didn't care, sat back at the bar, took out a book and read it.
After a while, the orange cat crouched down beside him with a slow pace.
"Ha~"
"Meow~"
One man and one cat yawned at the same time.