After marrying Kunikida

Working in a maid cafe for almost eight months, during these eight months, Akiba Sakura naturally encountered many strange things.Just like she said, many customers who came to the maid cafe were a little strange, but the man in front of her who called herself "Dazai" might be the one she met...

Oh, it's not too strange, after all, he didn't say "May I see your fat times" or "Can you sell the original flavor?" The impolite words are just "sacrificing love", but it can be said that it makes people want to cry.

I see a lot of strange flowers, and when I meet a less exotic one, I will feel a sense of affection.

The smile on her face didn't change, Akiba Sakura slightly lowered her head to look at the man in front of her, but her voice softened a lot: "I'm sorry I can't do this."

"Eh, I can't do it."

Seemingly sighing in disappointment, Akiba Sakura watched him reach out and put down a 1000 yuan card, and smiled at her: "It's okay, I'm just asking a question."

"Yes, I'll go and give it to you..."

"No more change."

Reaching out and pushing the money directly to Akiba Sakura, Dazai Osamu stood up from his seat, paused slightly when passing by the girl, and turned his head with an extremely gentle expression: "In this way, can you remember me?" ?”

"Yes, Sakura will never forget you."

Nodding slightly, Akiba Sakura suddenly took a step aside, turned around and curtseyed to Osamu Dazai who was about to leave: "I hope you have a good journey, if you are tired, Sakura welcomes you home at any time."

This is what MaidLatte must say when sending off guests. Of course, it may not win too many repeat customers, but the attitude must be expressed.Seeing Osamu Dazai waving at her back, Akiba Sakura quickly cleared the table first and then credited the coffee money to the bill, and the rest was her own tip.

Very generous guest, but considering the phrase "Are you going to die for love with me?"...

"Honoka."

"Well, what happened?"

"What is the suicide hotline for our Yokohama?"

"..."

When there were fewer customers, Akiba Sakura looked at Honoka who was about to grab her by the collar and yell at her, and reassured that she was really not thinking about suicide, but was able to get away only after meeting a customer who asked her if she wanted to die for love .During the period, Lin Qiaomei stuffed four or five pieces of mung bean cake that she used for experiments, and she was so sweet that she was almost speechless.

"However, death for love may also be a romantic relief for a lover in despair."

Flipping the cafe's sign to "Closed", Hyoudou Wuzuki obviously heard Akiba Sakura's question, glanced thoughtfully at the seat of the previous customer with a bandaged hand, and smiled without haze: " But as the store manager, I still want to see Sakura's smile."

"Don't worry, manager."

After sorting the last rubbish into the recycling bin, Akiba Sakura changed into the casual clothes she brought and stretched: "I won't die so easily before I pay back the money, but..."

"Just what?"

"Because I have an extra part-time job, can I come to MaidLatte to work for three days?"

Jianjian made adjustments with Hyoudou Itsuki, and after confirming that the day when she came to the cafe changed to February [-]th, Akiba Sakura was relieved.Although Kunikida Doppo said that she could keep a part-time job in the cafe, since she is now his family's housewife, it seems a bit too much to come to work for the whole weekend.

In this way, she can take a day out on Sunday to clean up the whole family, which can be regarded as a good performance of the duties of a housewife.

When boarding the bus back home to Kida House, Akiba Sakura stared at the night scene outside the window and suddenly felt a little strange.She has never seen the night scene of this road before - after all, it is in the opposite direction from her home. While the night scene looks strange, it also seems to have a different kind of beauty.

Is it because the psychological state is now in the state of "marriage"?

Thinking of this, Akiba Sakura smiled at her own image reflected in the car window. She didn't seem to have told the store manager or her colleagues about it, and she didn't know what expression she would have when they found out.

Press the button to get on and off the bus, and the girl walking on the night road is not afraid.However, when she opened the door of Kunikida's house, she stared blankly at the still dark and quiet house, and took out her mobile phone to see the email from Kunikida Doppo, "I may be late today, you can rest first."

Come back later.

Staring at the dark corridor, Akiba Sakura felt that she was not afraid of the night road, but a little afraid of the darkness.

After locking the door, I turned on the lights and walked into this unfamiliar home. In the morning, she left a note with "Thank you" in the place where she put the bento.Kunikida Doppo's handwriting is very square and neat. Akiba Sakura tore off the sticky note and clipped it in her notebook. She sat on the edge of the dining table and stared blankly for a while, then stood up and opened the yard door, looking at the still hanging The clothes on the clothesline sighed.

I don't know if I can discuss with my Danasang in the future and change the laundry day to [-], which I don't know how to work.

After dinner was ready, the electric iron was preheated, Kunikida Doppo's shirt and his own school uniform were carefully ironed, and then they were folded and placed on the sofa. Akiba Sakura sat at the dining table and opened the exercise book, watching the time slowly passing by. I yawned.

She didn't want to wait for Kunikida to come back, but she just did what she wanted to do.

After writing down all the homework, after washing, rearranging the bathroom, and then re-wiping all the countertops on the first floor, she hurriedly washed the rags and dried them. Akiba Sakura felt that her eyes were about to close.Hearing the sound of the door finally being unlocked, the flaxen-haired girl poked her head out to stare at the owner of the house, staring at Kunikida Doppo's awkward movements and said, "Mr. Doppo, welcome back."

"……Eh?"

"what happened?"

"Haven't you rested yet?"

The girl's eyes were already bloodshot, and she looked exhausted. When standing sideways, she even grabbed the door frame for balance.Kunikida Doppo pushed his glasses, with a little more helplessness in his expression: "I said you can rest first, don't wait for me."

"Idle is also idle, I helped you clean the whole house."

Waving her hands to show that she was fine, Akiba Sakura smiled at Kunikida Doppo: "Then good night, Mr. Doppo."

"Well, thank you, sorry for the trouble."

After returning to the room, she threw herself on the bed and fell asleep in less than a second after struggling to turn off the light. When the alarm clock rang the next day, she reached out and counted her sleep time yesterday. Kunikida Doppo came back two days late in a row and estimated that he would die suddenly.

But if he really went to sleep without waiting for him to come back, it would be a bit too ambitious.Well, in her opinion, the most important thing is to express her professional attitude in housekeeping, so that she can make more money.

She is a woman who has to pay back 10 yuan a month, not to mention tens of millions of debts.

After washing up and making the lunch box, Akiba Sakura left a note just like yesterday and looked down at the trash can that she hadn't noticed just now. She was stunned to see the bandages thrown into it that seemed to be stained with a little blood, and opened the garbage bag. A knot decides to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

There was something wrong with the way Kunikida Doppo changed his shoes yesterday, and when he got close to him, he smelled blood on his body, but what does it matter to her?

As Kunikida said, they are more like "roommates" now. Akiba Sakura has no curiosity about why Kunikida Doppo came back so late and seems to be injured. How much to give yourself as a housekeeper? For a girl with tens of millions of debts, this little curiosity is far less than a 1 yuan Shibusawa Eiichi.

"So, making money is what I should do most now. If you ask me 'how are you and your family Dannasang recently', I will only get an answer like 'that's fine'."

Rarely, he picked up the small sausage in the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth with some seriousness. Hiroshi Yagyu rolled his eyes in an ungentlemanly manner, and didn't bother to talk to his own green plum: "Talk about this kind of thing with your female girlfriends."

"Bilus, what you said hit me hard. After living for 18 years, I don't even have a female girlfriend."

Thanks to the useless excess fat on her chest, it is quite normal for Akiba Sakura to not have a female girlfriend who is too close: "Actually, if I pretend to be a girl than Lu Shi, I can have a female girlfriend."

"I'm sorry, but I refuse."

"Usually playing cosplay with Nioh is very fun, but I refused when it was my turn."

With a bit of teasing, Akiba Sakura looked at the simple meals in her lunchbox and yawned: "Let's not talk about that, I waited for him to go to bed at two o'clock yesterday, I hope that Mr. Dubu will see that I have a good attitude , give me more wages."

"I hope so. How did he keep you waiting so long?"

"I chose it myself. He said that I can go to rest first. But I am his housewife after all. The housekeeper went to rest before the owner of the house came back. It sounds too irresponsible."

After finishing the bento and closing the lid, Akiba Sakura lay on her desk and closed her eyes to catch up on sleep, while Yagyu Hiroshi sat next to her, flipping through the detective novel in her hand as usual.Just when he thought she was asleep, he suddenly heard a small voice from Akiba Sakura.

"Birus."

"what?"

"Is life always this painful? Or is it only when I was a child?"

Matilda's lines came out of her mouth without any sense of disobedience. Yagyu Hiroshi paused when he turned the page, and looked down at the words in the book, but found that he couldn't read a single word.

"What do you think, Sakura?"

"Actually, I didn't tell you when I was working as a maid yesterday. Someone asked me if I wanted to die with him."

"Let him die by himself and stay away from disturbing you."

"Pfft, don't be so harsh."

Listening to Yagyu Hiroshi's unceremonious remarks, Akiba Sakura was still lying on the table, but turned to him and laughed: "At that time, I thought this guest was a bit weird, but when I got home and found no one, I suddenly felt that "Sacrificing love" seems to be quite good. After all, I am the one who owes the debt. If I die, Mr. Dubu doesn't have to help me pay back the money, and because I am in the state of "marriage", I might miss it during this period of time. favorite girl."

"but?"

"But I suddenly remembered that he will pay me my salary next week, and the store manager will also give me a spring bonus after finishing work on Saturday, so I don't want to die."

The girl's flaxen hair fell loosely on her shoulders, shimmering like satin under the sunlight, giving people a splendid feeling.

If you only look at her back in the sun, it is really brilliant.

"Isn't that good? The reason to live is made up of these small reasons. It's not a bad thing to aim for money."

As if turning a page to cover up something, Yagyu Hiroshi stared at the girl next to him for a long time before withdrawing his gaze: "Just don't regard repaying debts as your lifelong wish, Sakura, life can lose its way, but you can't be ignorant of yourself." where."

"I know where I am, Class A of the third year of Lihai University Senior High School, and the preparatory bell will start in 5 minutes."

Lazily propping up her chin and basking in the spring sunshine, Akiba Sakura turned her head and smiled at Yagyu Hiroshi: "Well, actually, I have a place where I can say 'go back', that's already good .”

She could go back to the house with "Kunikida" on the house number, take back the clothes she hung out to dry in the morning, and take a deep breath while hugging her school uniform, letting herself remember the smell of sunshine.

Then--

"Here's your salary for the week."

Looking at the envelope handed over by Kunikida Doppo, Akiba Sakura seemed to hear the clicking of the cash register ringing in her ear, took it very solemnly, and went back to her room. After counting it three times, she confirmed that there was something in the envelope. Twenty thousand yen.

[-], [-] a month for a housekeeper, plus [-] an hour for a coffee shop without tips, Akiba Sakura simply added it and fell into thought.

Well, as expected of Mr. Dubu.

At 13 a month without tips, her monthly income has successfully reached the minimum living standard in Yokohama, which is really gratifying.

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The first step towards earning a small amount of money [of course mainly paying back the money] [hello