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You two are awesome.
When I opened the paper bag that I received from the two women who left my workplace today, I found a pastry. It was a high-class sweet folded confectionery, like the kind sold in department stores.
Normally, I had an image that when we say good-bye like this, we usually buy a box of about 20 pieces of sweetened origami, and everyone in the department enjoys them together, but this time was different. It was a whole box.
Momotsuki san, who worked at the same place, gave a stylish assortment of Western-style confections. Kurashina-san, who was my business partner, gave an assortment of expensive-looking Japanese sweets.
I compared them side by side on my computer desk, and once again, both were amazing.
Moreover, didn’t Momotsuki-san say that she handed these out to everyone at work?
No, that’s too much…
It’s hard to say, but do you normally do this much to the people at work who are saying goodbye today? Even though I was the one who received a lot of help, I still feel a sense of pain after receiving so much.
And that goes for Kurashina-san as well. I can’t give anything back to her, but I’ve been left with nothing but what I’ve received.
But there is no difference between the two kinds in front of me, both of which look extremely delicious.
If I had to choose between wanting to eat them or not wanting to eat them, I would want to eat them very much.
Of course, I would eat them as usual from now on, but when I think that we will never meet again, I feel deeply moved, even though we had never been in a deep relationship before.
In the end, nothing happened, but they were just very nice people.
I am sure that I would have fallen in love with both of them again, as I did with my other colleagues, if it had not been for what happened in the past. But even in that case, I would have sunk like I did in the past.
wait, What is this?
I thought it was some sort of mini pamphlet from the manufacturer, since it was included with the snacks, but no….
Let’s see, this is the one that came in Momotsuki san’s.
“Thank you so much for everything you did for me in the short time I was here. If it’s all right with you, Yamamoto san, how about having dinner together as a way of thanking me again? In the meantime, I am waiting for your reply to my line ID.”
On the neatly folded letterhead-like paper she still holds in her hand, she has written lovely words in her own handwriting, along with her line ID.
“…”
Let’s see, Kurashina-san’s side. There is a similar one, but, well, this one says
“Thank you so much for about a year. And to be honest, there is a part of me personally that is extremely sad that I am going to lose my connection with Yamamoto-san at this point. It is conceivable that we may be together in some way in my new job. I would appreciate it if you could register my contact information if you would be so kind. Thank you very much.”
Over here, too, was a contact information line ID, along with beautifully handwritten letters.
“…”
No, well, yes.
It’s just a formal letter with a thank-you gift… , right?
Oh, man, I’m so bad. Aren’t I too immune to women to be happy, or at least to feel excited, by such a formal thing?
Calm down. If I don’t, I’ll just be a creepy guy who misunderstands you.
First of all, Momotsuki-san, you’re dining with me?
I know. It’s a social call. I’ll take it as it is and ask her when she would like to have dinner with me. I’m sure she’ll brand me as a misunderstood guy the day I reply to her and I’m sure I’ll be pulled away from her in various ways and she’ll never read it again.
So ignoring… is bad, isn’t it? As expected.
As an adult here, thank you very much for your time. If you have a chance, please do so. I should have just replied in a safe manner.
And Kurashina-san… Well, it’s a business thing. I can’t think of anything else. So, if I was too eager to send a message, it would be the birth of a misunderstood man.
Well, I’m going to add her as a friend on my line just in case.
But I feel really weird. I’m 27 years old, and yet I’m still in junior high school.
I’m so sick and tired of the fact that my face has unconsciously relaxed just because a woman gave me her LINE ID.
And not only is the other person a beautiful, perfectly formed human being, but she is also someone who has been rejected in the past and has forgotten that she ever existed.
No, no. As expected, I’m not the kind of idiot who would misunderstand here.
For now…
Oh, man, I didn’t even notice it.. He’s already logged into the game.
Wow, a storm of chats from that guy standing in front of my character.
Sorry, sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn’t realize you were already here.
That’s right. I should talk to this guy, who is probably one of the most unattractive guys in the world, just to see what he thinks.
Well, I’m sure he won’t give me a satisfactory answer.
Anyway, while thinking about such things, I was typing to a person in the game who is a good friend of mine, but I don’t even know his face.
Well, what would you do in such a case?
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