Kiyomizu grins and squints as Sakimiya san comes barging into the VIP room.
“Ara, Sakimiya san? How are you?”
“Kiyomizu-san, …… why are you in a maid uniform?”
The two walk up to each other without looking away at all, bees and sparks flying.
The situation where two personalities so far removed from reality – a pink mine fashion and a black mine maid – face each other is harrowing to watch.
The air is as if a fight is about to start at any moment. ……
“What did you do to Kazakiri-kun?”
“Fufufu. We already done a lot of sweet service, right, Kazakiri-kun?”
“I-I only did omelette rice ahn! You can’t say anything misleading in front of Sakimiya-san!”
I argue as I step between the two people who look like they’re about to start a fight.
“I’m glad Kazakiri-kun is safe, but what is this room?”
“This is the VIP room of the main shop.”
“VIP?”
“This is my shop. Special customers are shown in here and I serve them myself.”
“…… I see.”
Sakimiya san must have guessed a lot, but she didn’t ask any more detailed questions.
“Well, why are you here, Sakimiya san?”
“That’s enough. Kazakiri-kun, can we go home now? To our house.”
Sakimiya-san interrupts my question, grabs my hand tightly, and begins to walk away briskly.
“Please wait – Sakimiya-san.”
Then, Kiyomizu immediately stopped her.
Kiyomizu….?
“I’m really curious why you came here, Sakimiya san?”
Kiyomizu dug up my once-buried question and posed it to Sakimiya-san once more.
“T-that’s …….”
“I’m surprised that you came here with pinpoint accuracy. Yes, it’s as if you always knew where Kazakiri-san was …….”
“H-hey Kiyomizu, what’s with that way of talking. Don’t talk as if Sakimiya-san was stalking me.”
“Yeah. I’m not stalking you. But.”
Sakimiya-san lets go of me.
“I…Actually, the other day, I shared my smartphone with Kazakiri-kun as a family member.”
“F-Family sharing!?”
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