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Chapter 69 What Are Boys Stuffing In Their Pockets!

Chapter 69 What are the boys stuffing in their pockets?

"You have to bring these things by yourself. How can the bathhouse have so much money to prepare disposable ones for you? Even if you don't buy soap and sponge balls, you must at least bring a bath towel in... You don't want to use one with others, right?

Besides, that’s very rude and no one will lend it to you.”

"Well, it turns out it's a necessity, so there's nothing we can do about it."

Amamiya Chizuru nodded and took out a wallet about the same size as a shoulder bag from the small bag she was carrying. Natsume Naoki looked at it with a question mark on her face.

In fact, he never understood why girls' satchels were getting smaller and smaller. Are such small satchels really used to carry things?

A wallet like Amamiya Chizuru’s is already full!

Sure enough, men and women can never understand each other, and it is because of this that society can progress.

"I didn't bring my bank card."

"Then I'll pay."

Natsume Naoki took out his bank card from his pocket, and Chizuru Amamiya looked at this operation with a question mark on his face.

She also never understood how boys could put everything in their pants pockets, and how they could take everything out of their pants pockets?

Keys, mobile phones, masks, ID cards, and even headphone cables!

Can't you just carry a bag when you go out?

And Natsume Naoki is carrying a schoolbag now, even so, he still carries these things in his pockets!

Amamiya Chizuru felt a little crazy. Why do you put your bank card and keys in your pants pocket when you have a backpack? What is the meaning of your backpack?

Natsume Naoki glanced at her and noticed that she was staring at her bag.

He didn't know whether it was a telepathic connection or something else, but he actually understood Amamiya Chizuru's thoughts from her big, doubtful eyes.

"The schoolbag is used to carry books." Natsume Naoki shook his shoulders and let the books in the backpack sway and become heavy: "In addition to carrying books, it can also be used to carry things that cannot fit in the pants pockets or are stuffed.

Putting things that will affect ballistics... Of course, the premise is to fill your pants pockets first."

"Are all boys as stupid as you?"

"Apologise to all the boys!"

"Why is it that the prerequisite for carrying a backpack is to fill your pants pockets first, and then you choose to put extra things in the backpack!"

Amamiya Chizuru stretched out her little hand towards his backpack, "Then what is the meaning of your backpack?"

"Pack the books."

"..."

"Do you want to buy it or not?" Shirai frowned and asked.

"How much?"

"Bath towel is 400 yen, soap is 240 yen, and sponge ball is 300 yen."

"Swipe your card."

Just as Natsume Naoki was about to hand over the card, Amamiya Chizuru had already taken out a ten thousand yen bill and stuffed it into Shirai Kirizawa's hand.

She looked back at Natsume Naoki, tilted her chin, and looked arrogant.

"I never have the habit of asking others to pay when I go out."

"Then...that's up to you."

Natsume Naoki looked at the cash register in front of Shirai Kirizawa, thinking that it had just opened so early in the morning, where would I get the change for you?

A 9-point understanding is nothing more than that! A eldest lady is an eldest lady, and certain civilian details cannot be understood through understanding.

Every night at closing time, the money in the cash register is taken away to calculate the daily income. This is the inside story of part-time work that Kitahara told him, so it is most cost-effective to rob in the evening before closing time. Anyone who robs in the morning is stupid*.

Sure enough, Shirai was a little stunned when he took the 10,000-yen note.

She said she could use cash, but she didn't expect it to be 10,000 yen. Given a 1,000 yen denomination, she could use her own change to pay for it.

Ten thousand yen...this...

For some reason, she is very poor now, and all she has with her is some broken banknotes.

It is precisely because of the lack of money that she frantically sells these swimming equipment and toiletries with pitiful commissions, and even has to force a smile to sell men's swimming trunks to the boys.

This was simply impossible before, unless money was needed...

"I'm sorry, I just opened this morning and I don't have that much change yet. I can't find anything."

Just as Shirai was about to return the money to Amamiya Chizuru, Amamiya Chizuru had already reached for the towels and soap on the counter.

"If you can't find it, just stop looking. The rest is a tip."

Tipping the waiter is a normal thing in Amamiya Chizuru's mind. When she was in kindergarten, she went abroad because of some things she didn't finish. She didn't return until she was in junior high school, so she still retained the consumption concept that she must tip the waiter.

.

Shirai was really stunned now, and Natsume Naoki was also slightly startled.

"this……"

"Hey, did the money come from the strong wind?" Natsume Naoki said he didn't understand: "You can buy these things for only one thousand, and you can give Zhang ten thousand and say you don't need to change it?"

"Isn't it impossible to find it?"

"you……"

"Time is tight, do you understand?" Chizuru Amamiya actually taught Natsume Naoki the opposite with a serious face: "Time cannot be bought with money, and I don't want to waste my time just because of this little money.

Anything that can be done faster with money is a good thing for me because I can use the time saved to do more meaningful things.”

After saying that, Amamiya Chizuru took her things and was about to enter the women's bathhouse. She had already opened the temporary locker just now.

"Oh, by the way," she took a step back and looked at Shirai: "If you feel sorry for yourself, give him a set...can you get me a little yellow duck by the way? Yes, it's on the stage.

The one on display.”

Amamiya Chizuru happily took the rubber duck into the bathroom and took a bath while looking for clues.

So only Kirisawa Shirai and Naoki Natsume were left at the front desk, staring at each other, slowly digesting her values.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Shirai asked, "I will return the money to you. You can pay with your bank card. This money... is too much."

She squeezed the brand-new banknote tightly with both hands, her thumbs turned white, and she squeezed the banknote into some wrinkles.

It can be seen that she has a strong psychological struggle. Amamiya Chizuru has already said that after giving Natsume Naoki a set, the rest will be consumption, which means that she can openly take away more than 8,000.

This is more than the basic salary she earned from working hard here for several days. If she is not active in sales, she will not even earn 8,000 a week. After all, she is a work-study student in school.

But just because the money was so much, she felt extremely uneasy... The girl just now probably had some money at home, so she was a bit extravagant about money. But it was not easy for her mother to make money, so she just thought of it as saving money for her mother.

Money.

But Shirai doesn't know that this little money is really nothing to Chizuru Amamiya. In capitalist countries, the gap between rich and poor is even wider. People like her who have to work part-time every day to support their families tomorrow are basically

I don’t understand how extravagant the richest people in the country really are.

Natsume Naoki scratched his head: "She and I are not lovers, nor are we friends. At most... we are classmates in the same club at most!"

He thought that his relationship with Amemiya was hard to explain, but the two of them had similar interests and hobbies, so it was okay to say that they were friends in the same club.

"I don't have the right to make decisions for her, so you can just follow what she says." Natsume Naoki smiled softly: "Don't feel pressured, her family does have money. Get me a set of toiletries that are the same as hers.

That’s fine.”

Shirai held the banknote and pursed her lips tightly. She almost squeezed out a "thank you" bit by bit from between her teeth.

It had been a long time since she had talked to a boy with such a good attitude.

It was more than 8,000 yen. If I set aside 1,000 yen to support my family, I would have made more than 6,000 yen in vain, and I would be one step closer to paying off my next debt.

After entering the women's bathhouse, Amamiya Chizuru came to her cabinet. Fortunately, the cabinet was on the lower floor and was not very high. She tried it, but she couldn't reach the upper cabinet even with her feet up...

This design is anti-human. Please report it to the school another day and take care of short girls!

The Amamiya family has a say in the Waseda School Board of Directors, and hundreds of millions of teaching funds are donated every year. The principal has to smile with her father when he sees her.

There is no way, after all, it is a private school. If you want money, it depends on the ability of the principal, and the state cannot control it much.

"Eh? Who put the money in the wrong cabinet?"

Just when Amamiya Chizuru was about to change clothes and prepare to take a bath, a girl suddenly shouted into the bathhouse.

She held a large handful of broken banknotes in her hand, with denominations ranging from 10,000 yen to 100 yen.

"A total of seventy-six thousand yen, who lost the money?"
Chapter completed!
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