I Got Into the Mass Production Anime - I Got Into the Mass Production Anime chapter 91

89. The Truth

89. Truth

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About two hours passed like that.

Finally it was five o’clock, and it was time for us to say goodbye.

I didn’t want anything more, so I saw them off from the front door with a refreshing mindset.

“Goodbye.”

I waved to Riko Igiris with one hand, and waved her hand with the other hand as if telling Osana Najimi to get rid of her.

Then, of course, Osana Najimi got angry.

“Ha-?!”

She frowns and opens her mouth as if to say something to me.

But it was just then.

R r r r r r r r r r r r r –

“…?”

A very loud whistle echoed from her boat.

And as a result, her face turned completely red.

“That, that, so this… “

She is so shy that she can’t even follow her words.

Well, from my point of view, I want to be ashamed of something like that. What’s the point of growling once? There is no need to be ashamed of it, as it was a natural phenomenon that occurred when you were hungry.

“….”

Um…

Come to think of it.

Normally, in this situation, it would be appropriate to tell them to eat at least one meal before going. That would be because it is a little too much to just send a hungry guest away, and even in normal anime, they tell us to eat and go in this situation. It was also a scene that appeared several times in the original work that he was proud to have compiled him.

“Goodbye.”

“Uh, uh…?”

Unless that’s Osana Najimi.

I pretended not to hear and told her, smiling at her shamelessly.

“Goodbye?”

Then, Oh Sana Najimi, who was blushing, got mad at me.

“Ha-ha-?! It’s a little hard to say with my own mouth, but usually in situations like this, they tell me to eat and go!”

“….”

You were expecting something like that? Shameless year.

In line with her, now I decided to openly and shamelessly come out.

“Oh, no. Bye.”

“Ugh..!”

Then Osana Najimi got angry at my words. She turned her head and said to Nazuke Ii.

“Right..? Iinazuke-chan.”

Her voice mixed with cuteness and affection. If you didn’t know her, you could feel her sympathy for her appearance.

‘… That crazy b*tch keeps trying to take advantage of the people around me.’

But, of course, I was an exception to that list. I didn’t even feel the slightest bit of remorse, let alone sympathy.

But fortunately, Ii Nazuke shook her head with a pitying expression and said.

“Najimi-chan, it’s not difficult for me to do it at all… I’m sorry, but if Shujinko-kun doesn’t want it, then I do too. Because it’s the house we live in.”

“Eh?”

Then Osana Najimi’s shocked expression. It seemed that she knew that Iinazuke would give permission. And even in the midst of that, Iinazuke’s words continued.

“Actually, this house was also purchased by Shujinko Ogun’s father….”

“… ? My dad bought it?”

“Yes, he just bought it.”

“… ….”

And in the midst of that, I learned one more fact that I didn’t know. I want that nobleman to grow up once and for all. This isn’t a cheap place.

After finishing her conversation with her, Osana Najimi, who finally realized that her situation was not going well, escaped her shock and trudged out of her. And she was immediately followed by Riko, who had a troubled look on her face.

Iinazuke and I escorted the girls out to the front of the house.

“Goodbye.”

“….”

“See you later~! Shujinko-kun and Iinazuke-chan too!”

“Oh, yes.”

“Yes! Rico-chan.”

After watching them until they disappeared, I entered the house with Iinazuke.

Then I said to Iinazuke next to me.

“I told you not to go after eating, thank you for agreeing with me?”

Then she shook her head.

“No, Shujinko-kun’s opinion is important.”

“… ….”

She was smiling brighter than usual.

***

And two days later. Monday.

Perhaps because of what happened that day, Osana Najimi’s sh*t got worse.

… f*ck.

***

One month after that.

Finally, with Sasaki Yuuna finally starting ‘Araara’ like in the original work (though still small and early), even though Osana Najimi puts stress on her, her own peaceful times pass.

Finally, the cultural festival that we have been preparing for has begun.

***

It’s been 2 hours since the cultural festival started.

“… ….”

I was in charge of a part in the morning, serving customers and serving refreshments while wearing a butler’s uniform.

But strangely, while everyone was busy with only my class, I was dealing with only one customer.

“… I… customer?”

“Why is that? Huh… No, butler?”

“….”

The person I’m dealing with now and the person who kept me in one place for over 20 minutes. The true guest was Akari-senpai.

And I was now in front of her on her call.

“What was the problem this time, so you called it this way?”

“Ah, I forgot to look at the juniors. Hmm… this time… Yes, my juniors don’t ride, so the tea doesn’t taste good. Please do it again.”

“That… Because it’s not my role… “

“Please do it anyway.”

“….”

“Or, if you stay here, I don’t think there will be any complaints.”

… Under….

Senior Lee. No, I don’t know how many times this truth has already done this.

The first time this senior came here was about 20 minutes ago.

And then, the senior, who was happy to find me, started ordering only through me from then on. That’s because of the large number of orders.

“Junior? I’ll do more. Um~ So, this and this… “

“I’ll order more, junior. Please come and take your order. Um~ So… Please wait here for a moment. Because I am choosing.”

“Yes? Oh no. Not the butler, but the junior over there, so I’ll order the deacon Shujinkoo.”

“I’ll order more, junior.”

“I’ll order more.”

“The-… “

“….”

And I did that for 15 minutes. In most cases, what she ordered was her take-out order, so she couldn’t even say anything about leaving it.

“Hey Shujinkoo. I am a vvip guest. I don’t know why Akari-senpai asks me so much, but I hope I do well. Got it?”

“… Uh.”

Besides, some of the profits earned here were planned to be used for a party in our class, so it was hard not to get it. Especially since the kids are shining their eyes at the super-special black beef here.

And that’s how 15 minutes passed. She looked at what she had bought for a moment, then, when she realized how much she had ordered, she was startled and then changed her strategy.

“Junior deacon, can I just stay with you? Continue. Otherwise, I will be bad.”

“….”

To come out shamelessly.

“No, I hate it.”

But even if I answered like that, it didn’t mean anything.

Because he kept calling me out saying what he didn’t like and what else he didn’t like. In the meantime, it was only less than before, but it was difficult to throw out because the money was still being spent.

“Junior, would you like to try this?”

“No.”

“Then what about this?”

“No, it’s okay.”

“Isn’t the butler too cruel to the owner, junior? My poetry.. Butler doesn’t do that… “

“… ….”

In the meantime, she still thinks I don’t know, and instead of her name, Shi Tsuji, I call her housewife.

It’s like hiding it, and it’s like telling the truth.

Ha…

It’s annoying.

***

10 Minutes later.

While senpai was still telling me the truth, Sasaki Yuuna entered through the open front door.

She then finds the senior talking in front of me and frowns.

Then, she quickly approached her senior and said with a little irritation.

“Ara, Chairman. Do you have a lot of time left? We are working to the death thanks to someone disappearing.”

She looked genuinely angry. Even unlike the beginning of the semester, her teeth had increased and it was not scary at all.

Seeing her like that, the senpai seemed a bit stunned.

“But… It’s nice here… “

“Chairman?”

When Yuuna Sasaki sang with her life force at the words of her senpai, her senpai shook her body sadly and went out after her.

“Junior-kun, I will come back later, so you have to stay… got it..?”

“….”

What nonsense.

I didn’t even respond to what the senior said.

Well, it’s time for a shift soon anyway, so by the time she comes back, I won’t have anything to deal with. Now, the number of customers should be reduced, so just like everyone else, you can do it while taking your time.

“….”

But.

There was a fact I was overlooking.

That’s right, it wasn’t just my seniors who were looking for me. As soon as she left, my job became empty. Despite having extra manpower, the caller started pouring in. Especially from female students.

“….”

f*ck.