Abilities are not the goddess of Mao

The first week of classes at Xiongying High School is over.

Saturday and Sunday are called rest days, but for Higa Mochizuki, they are not days for rest.

"—here is your change of 200 yen."

Hinata Mochizuki smiled and handed the money to the customer gently.

Yes, Higa Mochizuki works part-time on weekends.

"Hinata, I need your help to deliver two takeaways here." The store manager greeted.

"Okay, come right away." Hinata Mochizuki asked a colleague to take over the cashier's job, changed his clothes, and brought a packaged takeaway from the back kitchen.

Hinata Mochizuki—Take running to deliver food as a daily exercise and a way to make money.

Good physical strength, fast running, and no need to worry about traffic jam accidents.As long as the delivery location is within Shizuoka City, it can be delivered within 30 minutes no matter how far away it is.I have been working in this Japanese restaurant for a long time, and the merchants already in this area have already gained quite a high reputation.

But this job at the Japanese restaurant is only a part-time job on weekends.

"Hey, where are they all..."

Hinata Mochizuki looked at the address on the receipt.

first set.

"This place is very close." Why let her go?

"Oh, the order for the wooden hanger." Hinata Mochizuki smiled, and looked up the receipt, "... Tsk, I only ordered fried ones again."

Hinata Mochizuki muttered softly: "Is he a child who hasn't grown up?"

Balanced nutrition is very important, even she knows it.

I went to the back kitchen and took a soft-shelled turtle chawanmushi and a sea prawn roll, and packed them in the second bag.

It should be able to eat chawanmushi with the delicious flavor of soft-shelled turtle. If you like to eat shrimp, the whole shrimp on top should satisfy him, but the key point is the avocado and vegetables in the middle...

"One soft-shelled turtle chawanmushi and one sea prawn roll, please put it on my salary first."

Hinata Mochizuki said to the little brother at the cash register as he walked out.

"Okay," the little brother blinked one side of his eyes playfully, "I'll give you a special price for employees."

There are no employee discounts for part-timers, but it's all negotiable.

Hinata Mochizuki smiled, "Thank you."

Hinata Mochizuki ran to the delivery location of the first takeaway at a faster speed during the slightly delayed time just now, and delivered it at the normal time.

Hinata Mochizuki was stopped by the security guard when he walked through the lobby of the unit building, "Hi, outsiders are not allowed to go upstairs. If you want to express it, just put it here. I will notify the head of the household to pick it up."

"Hey... hello, I'm delivering takeaway, and it's best to deliver it as soon as possible. The hot food is still hot now, and it will get stuffy after a long time. I'll go up and hand it to the head of the household, and I'll come down immediately."

"Eh...but as a rule..."

Hinata Mochizuki pointed to another takeaway on the table, "It won't be long, I have another takeaway here."

"Okay then." The security guard let it go.

Go upstairs and find the target door house.

"Kowkow—hello, please get your takeaway."

Not long after, she heard the sound of the head of the household approaching gradually.

"Hmm... has it been delivered?"

Hearing the deep and somewhat hoarse voice behind the door, Hinata Mochizuki showed a shocked expression, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

——Didn’t outsiders be allowed to go upstairs recently?

Aizawa Yuta who just woke up scratched his sleepy hair, and his somewhat sluggish mind recalled the notice that his neighbor told him recently.

Late last night, I rushed to an urgent mission, and it was dawn when I got home. The day and night turned upside down made Aizawa Xiaota quite tired.

Aizawa Shouta blinked his dry, bloodshot eyes, and opened the door.

A middle-aged woman with ordinary to featureless appearance offered the takeaway, "Hello, your takeaway."

Aizawa Shouta didn't take the takeaway immediately.

The smile on the face of the middle-aged woman who had been stared at for a long time froze slightly, and her eyes began to look unnatural.

"Uh... sir, your takeaway."

"Oh, what takeaway did I order just now... I can't remember." Aizawa Shouta said in a flat voice.

Nervous, Hinata Mochizuki picked up the receipt and looked at it, then put it down, "It's a fried dumpling, Mr. Aizawa."

"I'm a bit regretful that I didn't buy your signature soft-shelled turtle dumplings." Aizawa Yuta reached out his hand, but didn't take the bag, and just turned the receipt to look at it.

"Codfish fried dumplings are the most famous food in our store. We have stopped making soft-shelled turtle fried dumplings for a while, and we will have to see if the owner wants to restore this dish. I'm really sorry if you still want it, sir. "

Aizawa Xiaota casually said "um", and stretched out his hands to take the takeaway.

Hinata Mochizuki saw that the head teacher's hand was close to touching her, and her heart beat faster nervously.

After delivering the order, she hurried away——

"—How do I see that you are a little out of breath?" Aizawa Xiaota said suddenly.

Hinata Mochizuki frowned, stopped breathing for a moment, and then replied with the appearance of a middle-aged woman: "Ahaha, no."

Hinata Mochizuki wanted to quickly get rid of the teacher, and then answered casually: "...Well, maybe it's because I just climbed the stairs just now?"

Under Aizawa Xiao's lazy appearance, his vigilance has been increasing since he opened the door.

Because of the frequent courier bomb attacks in this area recently, the security of their apartment has stepped up their vigilance. All the couriers are stored on the courier racks by the security guards to prevent time bombs disguised as couriers.

Aizawa Shouta held the two ends of the takeaway box with both hands, and in silence, his personality suddenly activated!

The sudden change of the person in front of him made Aizawa Xiao too instinctive to overturn the takeaway box to restrain the comer, but he managed to react and withdrew his hand in time.

The bristling hair drooped down again, and the sharp and cold aura just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Hinata Mochizuki pressed the takeaway box up and down very quickly, then handed it back to Aizawa Shouta, and said with some embarrassment and helplessness: "Teacher, your takeaway."

Aizawa Shouta opened his dead fish eyes, and took the takeaway with a tape in one hand.

"...Is this the plan for your 1-A students?"

Hinata Mochizuki still had a slight embarrassment on her face, she shook her hand and said, "No, I just work in this store."

Hinata Mochizuki thought for a while, and then said: "Usually, I like to do daily exercise by running to deliver food, and I can also make money by the way."

"Oh, it's like this." Aizawa Shouta replied flatly, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"I still have other takeaways to deliver, this time I can't help it, I'm sorry Mr. Aizawa."

"Don't be sorry, I was just asking casually."

Hinata Mochizuki laughed a few times, scratched his cheek with one finger, and couldn't help but ask, "I'm... a little curious, how did you find me, teacher?"

"I didn't recognize you." Aizawa Shouta turned around and walked in with the takeaway, "Seeing how nervous you are, I thought it was a criminal who used a disguised courier to carry out bombing attacks during this period."

"..."

Aizawa Shouta made another stab at the door: "Besides, I'm so nervous, I don't think I'm a pro at it, maybe it's a copycat crime."

"..."

Then if you guessed wrong, teacher, wouldn't you be wronging a good person?Especially if it is revealed that he is a professional hero, he will be condemned even more.

...Oh, by the way, the teacher's personality is to eliminate other people's personality, and it is not a lethal personality.

And having said that, professional heroes are people who can use their personalities at will according to their own judgment.

...Forget it, never mind.

"Then Aizawa-sensei, I'll be leaving first." Hinata Mochizuki turned around and greeted the teacher sideways. "Wait a moment."

"Crack", Hyuga Mochizuki accurately caught the thing thrown by the teacher without even turning his head.

"Huh?" Hinata Mochizuki turned around and took a look at the things, a glass bottle of normal temperature orange juice, "Orange juice?"

"Well, for you."

Aizawa Shouta walked back to the door.

"Well, thank you teacher~" Hinata Mochizuki smiled obediently.

"...You haven't got a temporary hero license yet, so be careful when using your personality."

"Okay, okay, teacher, please rest assured."

Hinata Mochizuki waved his hand: "Then I'll go first."

"See you."

Aizawa Shouta closed the door.

……

Hinata Mochizuki checked the time when he went downstairs to get another takeaway.

In addition to the time wasted in the back kitchen, it took 5 minutes to come to Mr. Aizawa, and another 5 minutes to Mr. Aizawa.

Hmm... Now that the store has a sign saying "Delivery in and out of Shizuoka within 30 minutes".

Hinata Mochizuki opened the navigation and looked at the straight-line distance of the next order - it took 40 minutes to drive, and it seemed a bit rushed under the condition of obeying the traffic rules.

——It seems that we have to take some unconventional routes.

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10 minute later.

Hinata Mochizuki knocks on the door.

"Sigaraki-kun, the takeaway has arrived——"

A gloomy voice sounded from behind the door: "I've said it all, call me Sigangmuhang."