“Here you go, parfait.”

A beautiful voice comes through the beach house cafe. When I looked at the source of the voice, I saw that Watanabe san was bringing the order to the table.

“‘Kay, here you go, too.”

Unlike the polite service, Sawaguchi san is serving the customers in a casual manner. She is responding to a child who is talking to her.

It must be her talent to make friends with anyone in an instant.

Meanwhile, Ishikawa san is selling yakisoba at a food stall with Aizawa.

Aizawa puts the yakisoba into plastic containers one after another and sells them to customers.

Yesterday, Aizawa did everything by himself, so today he seems to be able to concentrate on making yakisoba.

The reason why this is happening is because the girls also got part-time jobs.

Originally, those three had come for a swim in the ocean, but they wanted to thank us for letting them stay here for free.

So Aizawa talked to the owner, and he ended up hiring them as part-timers.

So today we had three more people, which made our work much easier than yesterday…………….like such a thing happened.

The number of customers has swelled to several times that of yesterday, and the store is crowded both inside and outside, and is on the verge of a flat tire.

The reason for this was the very presence of the school’s Madonna, Watanabe san.

“Seriously, isn’t that girl cute?”

“Yeah, just looking at her heals me.”

“The other girls who work here are cute too, and the owner knows what he’s doing.”

I overheard the conversation among the customers. No wonder. When she smiles, it gives her a state abnormality by fascination, so even from afar, they are sucked in and order expensive items.

It’s as if they are mosquitoes approaching the lights,…………a bit of a bad metaphor, but it’s okay because I’m sure the number of guys is increasing.

I also hear other words of praise for Sawaguchi san and Ishikawa san.

In other words, the customers present now have been attracted by their looks, so the place is more crowded than yesterday.

But still…….

“Hey, isn’t he good looking too?”

“I think I prefer the guy over there grilling yakisoba noodles.”

Unlike my earlier analysis, the number of female customers is increasing.

Perhaps the owner and Aizawa are also attracting customers?

I’m thinking about that while serving customers as best I can……


“Hm? What’s wrong, Ishikawa san?”

I followed Ishikawa san and she spoke to me.

“The owner said he needs help. He says he needs more people who can cook.”

It was still morning, but the place was so crowded that no one had come out to help with the cooking, and the kitchen was about to be flattened.

The floor is somehow running with Watanabe san and Sawaguchi san.

“Got it. I’ll try to get there.”

I replied to Ishikawa san and headed for the kitchen.

“Oh no, I’m so tired.”

Aizawa lay down on the tatami mat and looked up at the ceiling.

“My legs are tired.”

Sawaguchi san was also rubbing her own feet.

“Even so, it was difficult.”

Ishikawa san was sitting in a neat and tidy manner, as if she had some energy left in her.

“But it was fun since it was my first time doing something like this.”

And Watanabe san, as usual, kept her soothing smile.

We had made it through the peak lunch hour and we were free from our part-time jobs.

After this, I could relax since I didn’t have a shift.

As I was contemplating whether or not to go fishing after I had my lunch…….

“Then, let’s go out to the beach right away !”

Sawaguchi san suggested.

“Didn’t you just say your legs were cramped?”

I interrupted her.

“I was just saying that my feet were cramped from all the work I had done. Except for the beach !”

“I didn’t think I’d hear such logic here, like dessert is a separate meal…….”

One of the mysteries of women is that even with a full stomach, dessert is a separate stomach. For Sawaguchi san, it seems that tiredness from a part-time job and tiredness from swimming are treated differently.

“Well, that’s fine, Aikawa. This is a chance to see these three in their swimsuits.”

“Aizawa, you’re being a bit of a pervert.”

When Ishikawa san accused him, she glared at Aizawa. She must have been very angry because her face was red.

“I used to work in the kitchen, so I’m pretty lax in my arms…….”

I’m tired from making parfaits and other snacks and constantly working with my hands. Besides, the three of them are coming to the beach together. You might not like the idea of ​​two men mingling here.

“Aikawa kun, would you like to join us?”

I noticed that Watanabe san was nearby and asked me such a question.

She looks me up and down, so it’s hard for me to say no.

“Yes. Aikawacchi, you should come, too. We were getting hit on a lot yesterday, and it’ll be worse today without a guy !”

Hearing Sawaguchi san’s words, I looked at Ishikawa san and saw her nodding. Considering the way the guys looked at them when they were working at the café, it was only natural.

Perhaps Aizawa is also apprehensive about this and intends to follow the girls.

“Well, I think it’s better to avoid being hit on, so I’ll go along.”

If it would allow Watanabes san to enjoy the beach, I would not be reluctant to lend a hand.

“Then, let’s meet here when you’re done changing !”

Sawaguchi san led the way, and we began to get ready.

We have a cooler box with ice and drinks, two parasols, and leisure sheets.

For the boys, all we had to do was change into our swimsuits.

I thought it would take longer for the girls to get ready, so I had to get all the props for swimming.

These were the owner’s personal belongings, but when I told him we were going swimming, he said, [You can use them as you like. You can take your drinks with you.]

So we are preparing to make sure there are no shortages…..

“Aikawa, you’re fast !”

The first one to appear was Aizawa. He was wearing a trunks-type swimsuit.

“The owner said I can use it, so help me carry it.”

I pointed to the bulkiest parasol.

“Leave it to me !”

While we were talking, Sawaguchi san appeared.

She was wearing a yellow bikini and a paleo around her waist. Her hair was pulled back in a hair grip, perhaps for swimming, and the nape of her neck was visible. Standing there in white lamé sandals, she looked very regal and suited her figure, and I remembered that she was a magazine model.

“What about the other two?”

“Hmmm, looks like they still need some time to get ready. They said I could go ahead.”

Sawaguchi san said something like that, as if she wanted to swim in the sea as soon as possible.

“I guess we should go ahead since it might take some time to find a place and we have luggage to carry.”

Aizawa said the same thing, so we decided to head to the beach to find a place to set up first.

“Setup complete.”

After leaving the lodge, we found a vacant space a short distance away and opened a parasol to secure our position.

The parasol was so large that five people could fit under it, but we were sure that another parasol would be more spacious, given the amount of luggage we would have to carry.

The owner is very kind to allow high school students without a car or other means of transportation to use such a good tool.

Just as we were dusting off the sand from our leisure sheets and ready to go for a swim, the two of them appeared.

“S-sorry to keep you waiting…….”

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

They were Ishikawa san and Watanabe san.

Ishikawa san was wearing a hoodie over her black bikini and was holding the zipper tightly with her right hand.

Watanabe san was wearing a white frilly bikini, her healthy legs shining in the sunlight.

“Did you get hit on?”

“No, I’m fine.”

Watanabe san answered Aizawa’s question.

“It’s fine because we walked fast.”

No wonder she was out of breath. They had crossed the street before a guy could hit on them.

“For now, both of you should rest inside. I’ve prepared some drinks for you.”

I lead the two sweating girls to the shade.

“After we take a break, let’s go for a quick swim.”

Aizawa led the way,

“But, guys ! Aren’t you forgetting something?”

Sawaguchi san sounded unhappy.

“I’ve got most of the stuff though?”

We picked up and brought everything we needed for the beach, so there should be nothing left out. I tilted my head and……

“Isn’t there a girl who puts her all into wearing a swimsuit? Don’t you have some comments or something?”

I freeze at Sawaguchi san’s words.

Just coming to the beach with three of my classmates was a hurdle. And to be told to compliment them on their swimsuits would kill me.

“Yeah, all three of you look great. Riho looks good in her grown-up black swimsuit, and Maho has a great style because she’s a model. She wears it well. Watanabe san is looking neat and the clean white swimsuit suits you more than I can put into words.”

Sawaguchi sam pointed out, and Aizawa glossed over the compliments. I’m amazed at how he can speak so fluently.

Perhaps he had thought about it in advance in anticipation of being asked by Sawaguchi san.

“How about you, Aikawacchi?”

“I’m sorry, please give me a break.”

I fully apologize for Sawaguchi san’s pursuit. After Aizawa, anything I say will only sound cheap.

“Geez, I won’t allow you to say such things.”

Sawaguchi san approaches me with a mischievous look on her face. Watanabe san puts her hand on her chest and looks at me as if she expects something from me.

“Okay, that’s it.”

“Why are you stopping him, Aizawa?”

However, Aizawa put a wait on Sawaguchi san here.

“Aikawa really doesn’t seem to be good at this kind of thing, so let’s not force him.”

“Well, it can’t be helped. I’m sorry, Aikawacchi.”

“No, I’m…..sorry, too.”

She apologized, so I apologize for that as well. It’s just a ritual to compliment them, but I’m not good at it.

“Well then, let’s go swimming right away.”

Sawaguchi san said, and everyone got back into the swing of things and began to enjoy swimming.

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