The Top 3 Beauties in My School Are All My Subordinates at My Part-time Job～ You Guys Are Out of My League, So Stop Relying on a Mediocre Guy
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After serving all the orders, I finally got a moment to myself.
“That was packing～!”
“You’re right. It’s nice to have so many customers, but it’s hard work.”
“I wonder why there are so many customers all of a sudden?”
“Well, it seems that the introduction of our store on social media has been getting a lot of attention.”
“Oh, really? How was it mentioned?”
“Erm…..”
I didn’t look that far.
I took out my phone and opened social media.
I looked for that post, but couldn’t find it.
“Right. There was a picture of the three of you in the store, and I believe it was commented as angels descending on the cafe.”
“Really !? Angels ! We did it ! ! Right, Miya chan.”
“I-I guess so. I’m a bit embarrassed though…”
“Hey hey Akizukichi, what did you think of our photo? Did we look cute in it?”
“eh? Y-yeah…I guess so.”
In fact, they were very cute. But I was too embarrassed to say to her face..
“You guess…..huh.”
Sighing, Hamakaze chan’s face clouded over.
Why would she care what I think of her when she’s this beautiful?
I felt a little sorry.
“No….you were very pretty.”
“For real? Yay ! !”
Hamakaze san poses with excitement.
It is really strange to see such a happy face because of my evaluation.
I would have thought that she could care less about what an average guy thinks of her.
I guess it means that this Hamakaze Rinrin is a nice person who doesn’t discriminate people in such a way.
“Ahaha, sorry I forced you to say that !”
“No. I really think so. I was just too embarrassed to say so earlier.”
“Oh, I got your real feelings, Akizukichi〜!”
Double V-sign, Hamakaze, you are exaggerating.
It makes me feel even more embarrassed, so please don’t do it.
To cover up my embarrassment, I looked at social media on my phone again.
—Ah, I found it. Here it is.
I finally found the post from earlier.
“Here it is.”
“Eh, lemme see it !”
“Here you go.”
I handed the phone to Hamakaze san.
“Fwua…….”
By the way, that wasn’t my voice, that was Hamakaze san’s voice.
I touched her hand a little and she made a funny sound.
She’s probably used to guys, so there’s no need to be so surprised.
“S-sorry, Akizukichi.”
“No, it’s fine.”
“Um, photo photo…oooh !”
Hamakaze san smiled when he saw the photo posted on social media.
“Wow, waitress uniforms are so cute ! Hey Miya chan ! Look !”
“Y-you’re right…but I still find them a bit embarrassing.”
Kyono san blushes and holds her cheeks with both hands.
She glances at me between her fingers. She’s pure and cute.
“The photos are cute, and the comments are raving about us, and that’s why so many customers showed up.”
“That’s right.”
“Okay, let’s do our best, Miya chan !”
“Yes, let’s do our best !”
The two beauties were overjoyed.
But should I be happy about that?
The fact that this picture was trending on social media might be a bad thing in a number of ways.
It would be a disaster if some strange guy saw the photo and followed them around like a stalker.
Even if it doesn’t turn out to be such a big incident, if someone from the same high school sees them, they will find out that the girls are working here.
It’s only a matter of time before they find out that this is my store.
Besides, I feel sorry for the top three beauties in maid’s uniforms, because they would be exposed to the curious eyes.
Who uploaded the photos?
The picture was taken from inside the store. That means they are our customers, that’s for sure.
But when I looked at the other posts on the account, I didn’t see any posts that could identify who it was.
What should I do…..?
At that moment, a voice came from the audience.
“Excuse me, cold beer, please !”
“Another one please !”
“Be right there ! !”
Hamakaze san and Kyono san went to the two tables they were called to.
The remaining ones were me and Kamigasaki.
“Hey Akizuki. You’re not just saying that you’re happy to have more customers, are you?”
Kamigasaki looked at the other two girls with worried eyes.
I’m sure he’s worried about the same thing I am.
“I don’t think that.”
“Posting something on social media that could reveal your identity is dangerous. You have to take responsibility for it.”
“Why is it my responsibility?”
I didn’t ask her to come to work.
I wasn’t the one who took the photo or uploaded it to social media.
Kamigasaki is being unreasonable.
“…..Right, I’m sorry. I was worried about those two, so I said irrational things.”
What was that? She apologized so frankly. I was a little surprised.
“But I want to do something to prevent that post from spreading any further.”
“Right. I agree with you.”
“Hey, Akizuki. Do you know who made that post?”
“No, not at all… it’s not easy to find someone who posted it.”
“So there’s nothing you can do?”
“No. We have to do what we can. If we go around and ask every single customer, we might be able to find the person who posted that. At the very least, we can get them to delete the post.”
“I agree. I’ll cooperate with you.”
“You?”
“Yes. Those two are very easygoing, so it would be a shame to make them feel uneasy. Let’s investigate on our own first.”
“Yeah. Got it.”
I was surprised that Kangasaki would say something like that.
I thought she was the least likely type to say that.
Maybe I have a misunderstanding about who Kamigasaki Suzuka is.
Maitoshi