After finishing cleaning, Xia Zhi stood at the counter and thought about what would be better to buy gifts in the future. Then he saw the store manager sitting down in front of the counter. He took out his mobile phone and gave instructions to Xia Zhi:
"Make me a cup of coffee, thank you."
Xia Zhi looked at him and thought about how he had dealt with this situation before. The answer quickly appeared in his mind: "It hasn't started business yet, you can pay the deposit first."
"Bah! I'm the store manager!" The store manager glared at Xia Zhi: "Hurry up and make the coffee, or I will deduct your salary."
Although Xia Zhi is not very afraid of him, and he still has the biggest trump card that can make him cancel this decision, but if he keeps doing this, it will increase the store manager's fear of Sister Sayuri, and everything must be done in moderation. Xia Zhi looked at
He asked Mayumi Maeda who was cleaning carefully on the other side of the store: "Mayumi, do you want something to drink?"
"Ah?" Mayumi turned back to look at Xia Zhi in confusion. After thinking about it, she shook her head: "I don't need it."
Xia Zhi nodded and took out two cups. The store manager cast his disdainful gaze over: "In the end, don't you want to drink too?"
"I'm just doing this in passing. If you don't drink it, I won't drink it either. If you only make coffee for one person, it would be a huge loss in terms of the total amount of labor."
"Okay, okay." The store manager waved his hand and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone: "Oh, I forgot that you will come to work today, otherwise I won't even come over now.
It will be Miss Lemmy's concert in a moment."
Miss Laimi, Xia Zhi has often heard of it and has never forgotten it, but she has never seen her idol... Although according to the store manager, she is not the kind who will appear at a super large concert.
That kind of idol, but it seems to be very popular with the store manager's generation. Uncle Nakamura who often comes to this store seems to be a fan of this Miss Laimi. Xia Zhi once thought about why this Miss Laimi is so popular with the uncle.
The reason for the welcome was soon overturned. After all, with the store manager's character and courage, it is absolutely impossible for him to go to that kind of place. What's more, Sister Sayuri seems to know this idol named Miss Lemmy.
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Xia Zhi became slightly interested in this Miss Laime.
"By the way, I often hear you say that you go to the concert of the idol named Miss Lammy. Do you have any photos of her? I have never known what Miss Lammy looks like."
"Xia Zhi, have you finally become interested in idols? This is a great thing." The store manager crossed his arms and nodded: "But it's a pity, I don't have a photo."
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"Can you be considered a star-chaser like you? Who among the star-chasers these days doesn't have their idol's posters and photos plastered all over the room?"
"Ah! I have a wife and children. How could I put up other people's posters in my room?" The store manager protested: "Besides, it's useless even if there are photos, none of us know.
What does Miss Lemmy look like?"
"What do you mean? Masked concert?"
"Absolutely. Although Miss Lemmy probably lives near here, we don't know what she really looks like. She always wears a mask when she holds a concert. But that mask is really handsome, it should be
It’s handmade,” the store manager recalled, holding his chin.
"Homemade mask? What kind of concert is this?"
The store manager's expression suddenly became mysterious. He looked around and moved closer to Xia Zhi: "I'm telling you, don't tell others. Ms. Laimi's concerts didn't sing any songs she composed.
, she sings songs related to anime, games and special effects films. When singing related songs, she will also wear related homemade masks, such as the theme song of Kamen Lai."
"...Isn't this considered infringement?" Xia Zhi's eyes twitched.
The store manager waved his hand: "It's not used for commercial activities. It's just like everyone singing casually. The so-called concert is just a way of saying it, but there are more people gathering together to listen to Miss Laimei's singing.
That's all, the concert is completely free, you don't have to spend anything, you can just sit there and listen to the songs. And basically Miss Lemmy left after singing, and she always walked alone.
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"Could it be that Ms. Laimi is actually a Kamen Rider fan ghost who has the desire to become an idol but has yet to become a Buddha..."
"Even if it's a ghost, your premise is too detailed, isn't it!?" The store manager complained: "Besides, if it's a ghost, can Ms. Laimi also sing along with the Kamen Rider theme song that was just released this year?
Come out? Has this become an era where ghosts can keep up with the times?"
"I don't think there's anything strange about it. Japan is the center of the world."
"Don't bring out this kind of comic setting! If you want to say that, China is also the center of the world! I know it too, so what's the name..." The store manager thought for a moment, holding hands with both hands.
He held it straight in front, and then separated it to both sides. Xia Zhi's brain reacted in an instant.
"The Great Cutoff of China?"
"Ah yes! The Great Cutoff of China."
"Don't confuse comics with reality!" Xia Zhi slapped the table.
You may be a little unfamiliar with the Great Cutoff of China, but its other name is definitely not unfamiliar to you.
Tear the devil apart with your hands.
It seems that the rumors that anti-Japanese TV dramas such as Bright Sword are popular in Japan are not true.
"To a certain extent, it's actually the same situation." The store manager spread his hands: "The so-called creation inherently contains elements of exaggeration."
"Forget it, let's not discuss this issue." Xia Zhi shook his head.
"In short, most of the people who go to Miss Laimy's concert like me are just young people who like special things. There's nothing surprising about it."
"...I think your definition of young people is a bit inaccurate."
"Even if I'm about to turn thirty now, I'm still a young man!"
"Pfft!" This was not the laughter that Xia Zhi made.
The store manager twitched his eyes and looked at where the other person in this space besides Xia Zhi and himself was. Xia Zhi also saw Mayumi who was trembling slightly and suppressing a smile.
Facts have proved that it is impossible to escape the fact that I am already a middle-aged man who is running for three years.
"Go to work quickly! Where's my coffee!?" The angry store manager began to give orders.