Senchi, a normal high school boy who earned the nickname of the 'ultimate part timer'. He's taken up every single part time jobs in the area. Despite the schedule is packed full, he still manages to perform all of the jobs flawlessly, from babysitti...
It has been almost a few weeks now, that I have been working part times in secret without Reimu noticing. She never suspected that I was the one kept feeding her donation box with money.
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Reimu: "Mmm~ hmm~ good haul today~"
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It seems like Reimu's mood improved a lot ever since she see money starts coming in, and I am planning to keep it this way.
Senchi: "Say... Reimu. Was that really okay?"
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Reimu: "Huh? What do you mean?"
Senchi: "I mean... you practically threatened the butcher for this deal..."
Reimu: "It's called negotiating and bagaining, that's how you get cheap and high quality wagyu!"
The butcher we just visited definitely did not want to see Reimu, the overly passive aggressive chopping and throwing spoke his thought out more than his gaze...
In fact, everyone in the village seems to... avoiding their eye contact with Reimu altogether. There were whispers between the villagers behind our back and around us, a faint word "youkai" can be heard between their breath as they gossip. The children's head were shielded and turned away by their guardians, just to avoid their curiosity catching on us.
Now that I think about it... this phenomenon, I have witnessed before not too long ago. Reimu isn't too bothered by it this time however, probably too distracted by the expensive wagyu steak in her hand.
