simple restaurant,

Staff room...

Iori sat on her knees and looked at the arrogant woman in front of her with a look of despair.

"Okay, junior, you can call me Sakurako-sama."

Sakurako crossed her beautiful black legs and looked down at Iori and said.

"Sir Sakurako? Aren't you usually called by your last name?"

Iori said reluctantly.

"As you said, but I don't really like my last name."

Sakurako said with an unnatural expression...

And this piqued Iori's interest...

"May I ask your surname?"

Iori asked curiously, but Sakurako ignored him...

But the next second Iori spotted the work card on her chest... [Business Island].

"Oh - it's a poisonous island~"

Iori had such an expression on her face~ The first few pronunciations of "Business Island" in Japanese are the same as "Ugly Girl".

"Well……"

As soon as Iori finished speaking, Sakurako stepped on Iori's face with her feet wrapped in black stockings! ! !

She looked at him with a very unhappy expression and said,

"Who are you calling an ugly girl, you bastard!"

"Hey, hey, you are so unreasonable..."

Iori said speechlessly, he obviously just read her last name.

"I don't think this is anything worth worrying about."

Iori took Sakurako's feet away, rubbed her face and said, after all, this guy stepped on her while wearing slippers...

"I care about it very much. I was often teased by others when I was a child."

Sakura said angrily.

"But... I think as long as others see you, they won't think you are an ugly girl, right?"

Iori looked at Sakurako and said with a very serious expression. After all, this is indeed the case. No matter how unhappy she is with this woman, she has to admit that she is indeed pretty...even worse than Chisa and the others.

Hearing Iori's words, Sakurako was obviously stunned...

"Really……"

With that said, she threw off her slippers and stepped on Iori's face! ! !

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?!!"

Iori was stunned by this sudden move. He must have praised her just now, right?

"nothing."

Sakurako couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she spoke. It was obvious that she didn't want Iori to see her happy after hearing his words~

After a few seconds, Sakura readjusted her expression and took her foot off Iori's face...

"Bah, bah, bah! What did you do all of a sudden?"

Iori looked at Sakurako with confusion.

"What's wrong? This is a reward for saying what I like to hear~"

Sakurako said matter-of-factly.

"award?"

Iori looked puzzled...

"Isn't that what you perverts like?"

Sakurako said with a look on her face that said, "I've seen through you a long time ago."

Seeing that she was so confident, Iori also said with a look of disgust,

"What the hell! Do you know that if you wear black stockings and walk for so long in the summer, you will easily get smelly - pfft!!!"

Before she finished speaking, Sakurako kicked Iori again! And there was a little blush on her face...

Seeing this, Iori also closed her mouth and sat down obediently... Chisa was more gentle when she stepped on her.

"Hmph! Anyway, what you just said is not unreasonable."

Sakurako looked at Iori, nodded and said.

"So, from now on, you will say this to those guys who say you are an ugly girl——"

Iori said with a sincere expression, and Sakurako looked at him curiously...

"It's my soul that's ugly~"

boom! ! !

……

"So, what should I call you?"

Iori asked obediently. At this time, juice was flowing down from the top of his head, and two huge cement slabs were pressed against his thighs... The trouble came from his mouth, and he made a mistake.

When Yingzi heard this, she also touched her chin and thought carefully...

"If you think about it carefully, it's disgusting to be called by your first name..."

Sakurako said seriously,

"Oh, really, really..."

Iori looked unhappy, and veins began to appear on his forehead...

"Okay, then I specifically allow you to call me by my last name."

Sakurako looked at Iori condescendingly and said.

"Okay, Busujima-senpai!"

Seeing that this problem was finally over, Iori immediately nodded in response.

Sakurako squatted directly in front of Iori and grabbed his collar! Looking at him with an unhappy face,

"It's Busushima-sama, right? Huh?"

"In the end, do we still have to add the word "adult"?"

Iori looked reluctant...

"Hmph! If you are the kind of handsome guy I like, it doesn't matter what you call me."

Sakura said with disdain.

"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry to look like this."

Iori sighed and said helplessly.

"Speaking of which, you seem to care about your appearance... I was thinking about that when Kohei."

Iori looked at her with some shame and said.

"Huh? Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Sakurako looked at Iori with a strange expression.

"I have no interest in anything other than beauty and famous brands~"

Sakura said with a proud look on her face.

"Wow, what a typical green tea bitch statement..."

Iori sighed with a speechless expression.

"What do you say?"

"No, it makes sense~ Hahaha..."

Iori smiled perfunctorily.

"What? Do you have any objections?"

Sakurako raised her eyebrows, looked at Iori and said.

"How dare you have an opinion."

Iori said with a 'sincere' look.

"It's fine if you don't."

Sakurako snorted softly, with an expression that said she would kill you if you had any objections.

"Okay, then it's almost time to start working."

Sakura stood up, twisted her neck, looked at Iori and said.

"Okay Bi-Bujima-sama."

Although Iori reacted quickly, the first word had already been spoken. Sakurako pinched Iori's face and looked at him suspiciously,

"Did you just want to call me [Bichi]?"

"Don't dare."

Iori quickly shook his head in denial.

……

"Okay, first I want to teach you how to receive guests!"

Sakurako knocked on the whiteboard and said to Iori seriously.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Iori nodded quickly, he was quite decent when he was working~

"Now I'll be the customer, and you'll be the clerk to receive me."

"Ok."

Iori nodded confidently.

The exercise started and Sakurako opened the door...

“Welcome~”

Seeing her walking in, Iori immediately greeted her and then took off her top...

"May I have a guest?"

Iori asked with a smile and a slight bow, while Sakurako reached out and pinched Iori's face! ! !

He looked at Iori with a cold look on his face and said,

"Why are you taking off your clothes? You are being sexually harassed."

"I, I just think it's impolite to wear wet clothes to receive guests... There's also a trace of habit."

"I think the last sentence is the main reason...get dressed and continue."

Sakurako said, throwing the clothes on Iori's head.

"Ok."

Iori answered, put on the clothes, and his expression became a little unnatural, as if he was wearing some shackles...

Then he put on a fake smile again,

"A guest?"

"Don't you know it when you see it?"

"Guests, please come and take a seat~"

"Ah."

"This is your water~"

"Ah."

Yingzi nodded, there was no big problem so far... Suddenly a flame appeared in front of her eyes?

Snapped--

"Hmm? Why are you lighting a fire, you guy?"

Sakurako pulled Iori's face hard, expressing extreme confusion at his confusing operation?

"I just want to prove that this glass of water is non-flammable..."

Iori said with a painful look on his face, why don't you prove that the customer really dares to drink?

"It's not possible at all, you guy!!! You're not good at basics at all!!!"

Sakurako shook her head vigorously and said!

"Base?"

Iori looked at her with some confusion...

"Smile! The basis for accepting customers is a smile that makes people feel comfortable!!!"

Sakurako tapped the key points on the whiteboard hard and said.

"Oh oh oh, that's it!"

As I said that, Iori tried to smile.

"Your smile is so disgusting."

Sakurako saw Iori's smile and disliked it without hesitation.

"Hey, are you looking for trouble, asshole?"

Iori looked at her with twitching eyes and said.

Sakurako didn't bother to pay attention to this bastard, pointed at his nose and said,

"Look carefully, a truly qualified smile!"

……

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