"Okay, let's do this first."
Abe Seimei threw the unfinished cigarette at his feet and stamped it out, with a relaxed smile on his face:
"Go back when you're done. I'll help you find a new place to live in a few days."
Ronan thought of the two beautiful ladies he saw in the living room and looked a little flustered: "Ah... OK."
He finished smoking on the rooftop and stayed there for a while.
Then he returned to the room, lay on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
I'm really lucky to be able to share a house with two beauties.
No, no, I can't think of anything now, I can't have any bold ideas.
Ronan shook his head, trying to drive away the thought.
But, it's really pretty...
Boom boom.
Hearing a knock on the door, Ronan got up and opened the door.
Standing at the door was Aimei, who had her hair blow-dried in the living room. She gave a friendly smile and showed her playful fangs: "Want to eat together?"
Ronan scratched his head and said shyly: "Okay... okay."
Another long-legged lady sat on the sofa and greeted with a smile: "Come on, sit down."
On the table in the living room, there is a pot on an induction cooker.
Various vegetables are stewed inside, exuding the aroma of food.
Ronan felt empty in his stomach and a little hungry.
A few people filled up the food and started to eat. Sister Yu took the initiative to introduce: "My name is Sakuragi Rin. You can call me Sakuragi or Rin."
Aimei on the side also echoed: "My name is Aimei Shunguo, please call me Aimei. What about you?"
Ronan was a little embarrassed: "I... don't remember."
"Yes." Sakuragi Rin took a sip of her chopsticks: "The boss said he was in a car accident and may have lost his memory."
"Yes… "
Aimei Shunguo showed her fangs, covered her mouth and snickered: "Looking at how stupid you are, why not call you a wooden person?"
Hearing this, Sakuragi Rin hit her with chopsticks and said angrily: "Not polite."
"Hehe." Shunguo Ayame smiled and dodged, changed the subject, raised her hand and pointed to the innermost door: "That's the room of sister Mio Sonoda, but she went back a few days ago and hasn't come back yet."
"Oh." Ronan lowered his head to pick up the rice and silently wrote it down.
After dinner, he took the initiative to do the chores of washing dishes and wiping tables.
After all, it is better to be diligent if you are living under someone else’s roof.
After finishing these tasks, he sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, hoping to remember something.
On TV, there are often reports about the true God descending to earth and prophecies.
He touched his chin and felt that 'Ronan' looked familiar.
Huh
Did I know him before I lost my memory
After watching TV for more than an hour, Ronan subconsciously turned around when he heard the sound of the bedroom door opening.
Sakuragi Rin and Ayami Shungo put on exquisite makeup and walked out in beige short skirts.
Look at these legs, they are thin and long.
Just like this ball, white and big.
Seeing the hot figures of the two of them, Ronan felt a little angry and blood surged, and quickly turned his head.
"Ouch, the wooden man is shy."
Ayame Shunguo came over, took the initiative to hold his arm, and hit him with the ball with her plump jade rabbit.
This touch is really suffocating.
Ronan was disguised using special techniques, but his appearance has not plummeted and his appearance is still quite pleasing.
"Ayame, stop teasing him."
Sakuragi Rin pursed her lips and smiled: "Didn't the boss ask you to come to work? Come here early tonight to get used to it?"
"Tonight?" Ronan was a little unsure, but Boss Kamo didn't tell him the specific time.
Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing to do in the room, so it is better to start work early.
In this way, I can work while retrieving my memory.
"OK."
Seeing Ronan agree, Sakuragi Rin asked him to go to the bathroom to take a shower and wash his hair.
After finishing, I changed into clean clothes and took him out of the residential building.
Go forward two blocks and turn right, and you will arrive at the busiest Ichiban Street in Kabukicho.
Ronan followed the two beauties and looked at the colorful light box signs all around.
He felt something looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.
Have I been here before
After a while, Sakuragi Rin and Ayami Shunguo took him into a dark horse club.
Entering here, Ronan immediately understood the responsibilities of his job.
It should be serving wine and fruit plates, running errands, etc.
"This way."
Sakuragi Rin took Ronan straight to the employee lounge and introduced to the male foreman that day:
"This is the waiter hired by the boss. He will take office in a few days. He will get used to it today. He..."
Before he finished speaking, someone called Sakuragi Rin's name.
"Sakura Rin!"
"Here, wait a minute! That... Kazuo-kun, he doesn't understand anything, please take care of him more."
"Don't worry, Sakuragi, leave it to me." The male foreman responded, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and eating melon seeds.
"Okay..." Sakuragi Rin suddenly paused, remembering that Ronan couldn't remember his name, and smiled apologetically:
"Um... Mr. Omu, I'll get busy first."
Ohmu-kun
It was not easy for Ronan to refute. A big tree would be a big tree. It was better than a wooden man: "Okay."
After Sakuragi Rin left, the head waiter and another male waiter looked at each other with contempt in their eyes.
In their view, Ronan came in without knowing anything, and he was obviously a well-connected person who used the back door.
You must know that the waiter at the Black Horse Club on Yiban Street is a fat guy.
When meeting a rich man, he will spend tens of thousands at every turn and spend lavishly.
Those who are not smart enough will not be accepted by the boss.
Both of them are old men, and their dissatisfaction with their relatives is only superficial.
At most, you can complain for a while and then it will be over.
Is it just like what is described in novels about mental retardation, where you go to find trouble when nothing happens
If you don't make good money and go looking for trouble from related households, that's just getting your head caught in the door.
"Is it Omu-kun?"
"yes."
"Come, come, eat some melon seeds."
Ronan smiled awkwardly and walked over to make good relations with his future colleagues.
After all, if you don’t see someone when you look up, you won’t see someone when you look down. If you play the role of a lone hero, you will suffer from boredom.
The attitude of the two of them was quite polite. They introduced their work responsibilities in a word-by-word manner.
"This job is quite easy to be honest."
"That's right, it's just running errands and delivering some things. There's no technical content."
"If I really want to say the secret, it's just two words."
"Those two words?" Ronan asked humbly.
"Quick, Kazunobu."
"Fast means running errands quickly. When a customer orders something, it must be delivered as soon as possible. You can't be slow and ruin other people's enjoyment."
"Tolerance means learning to be patient. They come to us to spend money to have fun. Sometimes we are unlucky and encounter customers who make unreasonable demands. It may be detrimental to our face, but as long as we can do it, it is best to try our best to satisfy them. "
"Do you really want to go to this extent?" Ronan always felt that it didn't sound good.
"You don't understand, Omu-kun, customers are God. As long as they have fun, tips are indispensable."
"That is, how much is face and dignity worth?"
Ronan couldn't agree with such values, but he didn't criticize them, so as not to make them unhappy.
After cracking the melon seeds, the foreman swept the garbage into the trash can and stretched.
"Start work!"
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"Those who work in our industry have kept their reputation in their pockets for a long time, but they still get real money." - Kazuo Yamamoto