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The boy's name is Kirihara Akaya, and he is a regular customer in the store. He is still wearing the uniform of Rikkai University and Junior High School. Maybe he came to Tokyo after school to hang out or eat bread?

I watched him clutching his stomach and pretending not to be moved by the smell of rice in the air, and laughed out loud.

The other customers in the store have already left, after all, I don't serve lunch here - or no one will come for lunch at two or three o'clock.

"Chiya, do you want some fried rice?" I tempted him with a smile, "Takishima's Super Limited Edition Beef and Egg Fried Rice!"

With the shyness of being seen through, Chi Ye pressed the corner of his mouth pretending to be reserved: "Is it okay?"

"Of course, Xiao Chi is also the mascot of our Takishima store~"

"Don't use that kind of embarrassing description!" He protested on the spot, twirling his fingers around the ends of his curly hair, tucked behind me like a small tail, watching me bring the fried rice from the back kitchen, trembling again He waited for me to bring the bowls and chopsticks and sit opposite him, then put his hands together, "Then can I start?"

"Uh-huh."

I didn't rush to eat, but watched him wolf down several mouthfuls with a knife and fork in hand.

Little kids with big appetites are so cute.

"Miss Takishima, don't look at me like that." Kirihara Chiya took two sips from his sports cup and complained to me as if he was recovering, "I'm really exhausted today. Playing a game caused me to rush over right after class in the morning, almost lost my way, but fortunately I was able to find this store, and I have made an appointment for seniors to come here to find me."

Speaking of this, he showed a moved expression: "This store is really a treasure of Fengshui. Not only is the environment relaxed, but I can always walk around to the door of the store with my super talent. It's really great."

The kid got lost again when he came?

I looked out the door thoughtfully.

I have been able to see spirits attached to natural objects since I was a child, or fairies. Their existence all depends on people's beliefs and beautiful fantasies. Conversely, many of them disappear because of people's forgetting.

After realizing this fact, I "enshrined" many spirits, looking for habitats for them, and providing them with flowers or food as offerings, probably because it is rare for humans to see spirits, and they also like to stick to me play with me.

Thanks to the flower demons and tree demons who have been carefully managing the surrounding animals, plants and air for me, creating appropriate psychological disturbances to make too many people detour and slow down, the dessert shop can always maintain this clean and comfortable relaxed atmosphere.

Chiye, a silly boy, has always been full of confidence in himself. In fact, it's not that he has any talent, but because I saw him as a fool, so I specially asked the ghost to guide him.

Thinking of this, I tilted my head and rubbed my favorite cat elf squatting on my shoulder. It was not yet fully formed, it was still like a ball of bubbles. Seeing me getting close, it jumped happily on my shoulder twice.

"It was the cats who helped him find the way, thank you." I heard it chirping to me, and I understood it, and expressed my gratitude with my heart.

The elf jumped a few more times.

"By the way, Sister Takishima, can I turn on the TV today?" Chiya swallowed twice, and looked up obediently.

"Huh?" I looked around, groped for the remote control on the windowsill, and stroked the hair that seemed to be knotted, "What do you want to see? I'll change it for you."

"Miss Takishima has always wanted to watch me play. Now the local station should be broadcasting the preliminary match of our Lihai University Kanto Tournament." Speaking of tennis, which he has always loved, the boy's eyes sparkled, "This time I am The first singles player! Super handsome!"

"Oh!" I clapped the venue and applauded, tuned to the channel he mentioned, and just turned over, and heard the referee shouting: "4-0."

"Lucky! As soon as I come, I will play." Kirihara Chiya pressed the table and wanted to stand up and introduce to me, "The other party is a very weak school, so don't remember their names, look! Look! It's about to be my kill spike!"

I patted his head again and looked over expectantly.

On the green court, both sides were running back and forth. The unknown opponent was sweating all over his face, panting and raised his head, his arms trembling slightly, as if he was about to lose the beat.

On the opposite side of him, Chi Ye, wearing a red wristband, leaped high, and the sunlight flowed against the lower world, passing through the net string of the racket he raised, and weaving it into scattered squares on the ground.

In the next second, the camera cut to Chiya, and I saw the young man's eyes flushed red, and his expression subtly carried a violent emotion that was completely different from the Kirihara Chiya I knew, like a fierce warrior.

Use force, smash the ball.

I subconsciously shouted: "Wait Chiya——"

With a bang, the tennis ball rubbed against the opponent's calf and made a hard mark on the ground, popped out of the screen, and bounced back again.

There was an uproar on the screen, and I vaguely caught a clear and cold voice saying something outside the screen: "Chi Ye, facing this ordinary opponent, you should control yourself a little more."

I pursed the corners of my lips, turned my head back, and looked at the boy who seemed to be waiting for my compliment. After thinking about it, I decided to praise first: "Chi Ye is really amazing, really imposing."

Chi also huddled himself up like a cheerful cub that had been rewarded, chuckled sullenly, and covered up his smug expression with food.

I folded my hands and rubbed the thumb of the internal test.

Akaya, who is innocent and pure in front of me, doesn't seem to realize what he looks like when he plays. If he is allowed to continue in this state, it will always feel bad.

I braced my face in distress, and found that Chi also looked over, so I looked at him with the same smile as before. He blinked his emerald gem-like eyes, and suggested embarrassedly: "I'll wash the dishes for you later."

"Wow, okay, Chiya is so polite, she's becoming more and more mature."

"I told you not to praise me even for such a trivial matter, isn't it justified?" Chi also muttered.

I smiled and teased him a few words, and when he blushed and lowered his head, I made a decision with my palms together.

Although it is the only way to grow up to allow children to try and make mistakes, but since I am here, there is no need to let him stumble through those pains.

After all, he is my favorite little guest, Takishima Tsuki, and it is the responsibility of the older shopkeeper to guide the little guest.

"Chi Ye, choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun, why not go to see the Ice Emperor with you today—"

Before I could finish my words, my eyes were attracted by the unexpected visitor outside the window.

A little monster with abnormally protruding eyeballs flicked its tail and walked towards the trembling flower demon in the flower bed. The flower demon was punched aside by it, and waved to me crying for help.

I frowned and felt my fist harden.

This is the third time I've seen this kind of strange creature full of malice bully fairies who can't fight, and this one seems to be much bigger than the ones I've seen before.

Upgraded version?Growth version?

I stood up abruptly, picked up a pair of scissors, and greeted Chi Ye: "You eat first, and I will come as soon as I go."

Chi also said "Hey": "Miss Takishima, what are you doing?"

While running towards the door of the store, I was distracted and answered him: "Punish the evil and promote the good?"

"what……?"

The afternoon sun was getting warmer, and this strange creature stood at the door of the dessert shop, which made it hard to be in a happy mood. I saw people passing by from time to time, so I had to cover the scissors with an apron first, so as not to scare passers-by who couldn't see the monster.

I moved to the side of the flower demon and the strange creature as if nothing had happened, and quickly kicked it out. The monster jumped out a few meters, made the sound of mechanical breakdown, turned over like a turtle flipping over, and said intermittently: "Traffic jam... Squeeze... dead..."

"This is not the reason for you to bully my little flower demon!" I said angrily, "You are all things that humans cannot see, shouldn't you get along well?"

The flower demon hugged my calf weakly, and rubbed her cheeks, and I felt even more distressed: "Look at this little flower demon girl, she is so cute, she wears a small flower wreath and wears a small skirt, and she has super beautiful wings, you You actually want to hit her!"

The strange creature ignored me, it crawled towards me, repeated a few words just now, and when it reached my leg, it stretched out its hand again to grab the poor flower demon holding my calf, and opened its mouth.

I couldn't just take out the scissors, so I squatted down and flicked it away, watching the persevering strange creature turn back again in distress, trying to reason with it.

"Last time, there was a little guy who looked a lot like you. I knocked it with scissors and disappeared immediately. Be good and leave here, and don't do anything wrong from now on. I won't teach you a lesson. Let's live together peacefully, shall we?"

"Traffic jam...traffic jam..."

After being thrown out by my forehead for the third time, the strange creature finally stopped in place. It rubbed its cheeks with its paws, and the sound became louder and louder.

I thought it was going to change its ways, but I didn't expect it to double in size in an instant, jump up on the spot with bared teeth, and flew towards me.

I immediately gripped the scissors and leaned forward to fight back.

"In that case, I'll just have to—"

"Miss Takishima!"

Before I could shout my battle cry, someone behind me suddenly called me loudly. I was startled and forgot to draw out my weapon, and subconsciously turned my head to look.