In your opinion, what is the ratio of good luck to bad luck? If you let Natsume judge it, the ratio between the two is definitely not five or five, but six or four, or even seven or three.

In any world, happiness and good fortune are much less common than misfortune and bad luck, and the difference in the rate of occurrence between them is huge.

Just as 97 percent of the world's money is in the hands of the wealthy, most rivers of happiness flow into ponds that are large enough to carry them, rather than branch turbulence.

But now, perhaps it is the river of happiness that has a tributary and is flowing into the world from afar that makes the event special.

What's the difference? Of course, Natsume has already solved the 'Yakuya closed door incident' and started a new operation.

Breakfast in the hotel is eaten together by all the classes, so in this dining hall, almost all the students of each class are gathered.

The morning bath is over, and the students in yukata sit down at the low table, and the noisy sound fills the space, and the excitement of summer is reflected here.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Natsume, who was standing near the door, sighed, and he was wearing an apron over his yukata and was carrying the cold dishes that he was going to add next.

I don't know if I'm being targeted by the head chef of this hotel.,After the morning hot spring bath, he caught him.,And then take it to the kitchen to help.。

Although he refused many times on the way, the head chef didn't listen to him at all, and regarded Natsume as a 'qualified chef seedling!' ’。

Originally, Natsume wasn't good at cooking or anything, but after coming to a different world. Forced to make ends meet and have to study.

In this way, in the novels that Natsume has read, there doesn't seem to be a male protagonist who has traveled to another world to become the king of cooking, and of course, Natsume doesn't want to.

"What are you doing, don't worry, the head chef said that he would pay the little brother for his part-time job!"

Natsume was in charge of delivering the food after she was busy with the cooking, and at this moment, the eldest sister in the same position was also carrying a one-meter-long and wide box like Natsume, which was filled with cold dishes.

She looked very young, probably a college student. The reason for coming here to work is probably not only to make money. You can also take a bath and go to the beach.

Eun nodded, Natsume knelt at the door like the eldest sister of the year, opened the sliding door and moved in, and then brought in the cold dishes that were configured.

Cold dishes are made after the shell meat has been cooked. Use a knife to cut the saffiano on the shellfish. Add chopped peppers, balsamic vinegar, steamed fish soy sauce, oyster sauce, a little sugar and peanut oil to make the sauce. The delicious taste made by pouring it on top is quite good after tasting it Natsume.

Together with the staff behind him, he put the shell meat on the low table of each student, and many people who saw Natsume's posture began to talk about it.

I don't know what the content is though. But I always felt a bad premonition.

Thinking about it, Natsume didn't neglect his current work at this time, but took out the shell meat on a palm-sized plate.

He was in charge of the first group near the door, so Natsume quickly placed the cold dishes.

It is the duty of the staff to put everything away before they have finished eating.

"That, that, it's Natsume-san, are you going to work here?"

On the way, an unknown female classmate accosted Natsume, and she waved her right hand holding chopsticks to make a not very embarrassed appearance.

"That's it, it feels like it's a good fit, everyone thinks so, it feels like a profession, cooking or something."

"That's a thank you."

Being told by a girl that cooking is good or something like that.,It feels unexpectedly subtle.。

Natsume smiled at her, and then began to move towards the first table, and the female classmate stroked her chest with her hand and exhaled, looking very nervous.

"Oh, it seems that Natsume-san and waiter, the chef is very suitable, and she must be a good wife in the future."

"Die."

In the face of the ridicule of the male classmates, Natsume gave the most direct answer.

C.C. and Kurumi are in the other group, and they can be seen tasting the shell meat, and C.C., who noticed Natsume's gaze, waved, and Kurumi smiled meaningfully.

Greeting them with a look in his eyes, ignoring whether they understood or not, Natsume began to focus on his work.

I don't know why, once Natsume is involved in something, he won't give up and change easily, and this is also the relationship that came to this world.

As he moved down, Natsume thought about how to solve Yakuya's affairs in the future.

“…… It's perfect for you, Natsume-san. ”

"Huh? Miss Murayu...... Eh, no, Mr. Murayu is here. ”

“…… Of course, I'm here to get on good terms with the students, and this group of teenagers and girls is really funny, and even sweet wine can get drunk. ”

"Don't give students and alcohol."

Placing the plate on Miss Murayu's low table, Natsume gently taps the surface of the low table with her chopsticks when she wants to leave.

The surface of the water in which the condiments are placed ripples and spreads as they bounce back against the walls of the cup, causing a barely visible splash.

Miss Murayu, who was also wearing a yukata, tightened the clothes on her chest with her hands and looked at Natsume with dark eyes.

“…… What do you think should be done? About the wind elves, ah, don't worry, they can't hear it. ”

"I haven't figured out how to settle the matter yet, after all, it's an important decision about the existence between them."

“…… You really like to think about others, is it so important to you that you don't have to do with them? ”

"It's not a question of whether it's important or not."

Natsume began to move her body towards the other table.

"It's a matter of being a human being, being a hero."

Promises are made, decisions are made, and they cannot be easily changed.

“…… Sure enough, it's Natsume's little brother, which is admirable. ”

Miss Murayu flicked the shell meat with her chopsticks and smiled a little.

Coming to the next table, Natsume found that the person sitting there was none other than Kotori.

"Yo, Natsume."

"You're here too, is it really okay to come down in person? There's a commander over there, too. ”

"If it's Kamino Moon, it shouldn't be a problem, but compared to this, I heard your conversation, if you want to take action, let us help."

"Help?"

"Because this is also our mission, you don't want to take it alone, then I'm really sorry, I don't plan to let you act alone."

In the face of elves, in the face of choices, it will not be easily left to Natsume alone.

So, just do what you have to do.

From beginning to end, there was only one.

Jean picks up the shell meat that Natsume gave her.

"Isn't it just dating?" (To be continued......)