I'm a thankful fox in Tokyo

Knock, knock, knock.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and a woman who looked less than 30 years old walked in.

She was wearing the waitress uniform in the store. The well-fitting uniform outlined her beautiful body curves. Her facial features were delicate and her temperament was gentle, giving people an intellectual feeling.

She first looked at Masato Kasahara, then her eyes fell on Higashino Yu, and she smiled, as a greeting.

"Manager, are you looking for me?" she asked.

Masato Kasahara nodded and introduced the two to each other: "This is our waiter supervisor, Miss Miyamizu Chiyo."

"This is Higashino-kun, Tachibana Takashige, who came to our restaurant to apply for a waiter position and is preparing to work and study. Today is his first day at work, Miss Miyamizu, please take him to get familiar with the working environment."

Miyamizu Chinatsu nodded and smiled softly at Higashino Yu: "Come with me, Higashino-kun."

The two left the manager's office, and Miyamizu Chinatsu first briefly introduced the layout of the store,

"The changing room is over here, and there are uniforms of every size. The restaurant has just opened not long ago, and the uniforms are all brand new. Pick a suitable one and change your clothes first. I will tell you later what you need to pay attention to at work."

The weather in Tokyo changes quickly. It was still clear in the afternoon, but it began to be cloudy around six or seven in the evening. It started to drizzle in a short while, and it gradually showed a trend of expanding.

Cars are jammed on the main road, and the windshield wipers swing wildly but can only bring a moment of clarity. The hazy rain curtain dyes the neon lights in the distance into a bunch of colors. The hustle and bustle of the city is now covered by the sound of the rain curtain pouring down, and Tokyo finally quiets down.

Uesugi Kouka, 23 years old, comes from a police family. She has a curvy figure, fair skin and beautiful appearance. She is also a top student at the University of Tsukuba. She passed the National Civil Service Class 1 Examination and became a police officer right after graduation.

He was a deputy police officer when he joined the company.

Although he was not like the professional group who graduated from the University of Tokyo and was appointed to the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Division 1 as soon as he was admitted, he was very promising to be appointed as the deputy director of the Criminal Division of the Adachi District Police Station right after graduation.

If he made some achievements and made some efforts, he might be transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department.

It can be said that with such a resume and age that others envy, his future life can basically be said to be simple and difficult.

But such a successful person in the eyes of others is now holding a transparent umbrella and walking quickly on the Mingzhichuan Commercial Street with a frown on his brows.

The slightly dull sound of thousands of raindrops hitting the umbrella surface came to my ears, which gradually calmed my heart and made me want to walk in the rain.

Uesugi Kouxia's mind was full of clues and evidence of the case. She subconsciously quickened her pace, regardless of the rain on the street that had completely soaked her high heels and socks.

But after thinking for a long time, she didn't get any useful clues. Instead, she had more and more doubts in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little irritated for a while.

When I looked up, I found that the western restaurant where I had an appointment with my bestie was a few steps away.

The facade of this restaurant has some characteristics. The wall seems to be made of marble, and the elegant reliefs meander down.

It doesn't look like a restaurant, but like the entrance of an ancient castle.

The wall where the main body of the restaurant is located is replaced by a large piece of glass, which reveals the soft light in the restaurant.

Uesugi Kouxia walked over, put away the umbrella and pushed the door, and a few raindrops wet her beige windbreaker.

After entering the door, there is a porch with stairs. After passing through the porch, you can see the bar facing the door.

The bar is also carefully decorated. The furniture is antique, giving people the feeling that it is more like a duke's desk than a restaurant bar.

Behind the bar stands a receptionist, a tall teenager?

After seeing the waiter's face clearly under the soft warm yellow light, Uesugi Kouxia's expression was a little surprised.

The waiter looks about the age of a high school student. He is wearing a white shirt and vest that is tailored to his body. Under the elegant attire, he hides the outline of strength, but he is not as strong as those bodybuilding champions, which makes people feel disgusted.

His hair is a little long, like a ronin in the late shogunate, and he is very handsome. When others compare him with him, they should know that the Creator does have a preference for some people.

What is more valuable is that he has a special temperament, like the chic swordsman in ancient times, but at the same time he has the bookish air of a literati.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked a little distant, giving people a feeling of brightness and purity like moonlight - but at first glance, they looked a bit like fox eyes, quite lazy.

The waiter also found himself soon, raised his head slightly, froze for a second, smiled as if he saw a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and walked over quickly.

"Welcome, guest."

He bowed slightly and greeted softly.

He looked at himself, his behavior and words were a bit unfamiliar, probably just a short time since he started working part-time.

"Is there something on my face?" Shangshan Hongxia touched his face subconsciously.

The high school waiter apologized quickly: "I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child, so I developed the habit of observing others, regardless of beauty or ugliness. Of course, everyone loves beauty. You are beautiful, so I subconsciously looked at you a few more times, I'm very sorry."

Is it an orphan? Shangshan Hongxia looked at the gentle and handsome high school waiter, his eyes fell on his face, and his mood was complicated.

He withdrew his gaze neatly and lowered his eyes which were as clear as a stream in the forest. He was indeed appreciating her with a look which was completely free of any offense and desire.

Having seen the random glances of men in daily life, such a pure look is even more precious.

Uesugi Kouxia was a little lost for a moment, but she quickly recovered with her strong will.

As a police officer, you must maintain a strong will at all times. Men will only affect the speed of drawing your gun!

At this moment, the waiter said softly.

"Excuse me."

He left for a while, and when he came back, he brought a clean white towel and a pair of brand new slippers, with the trademarks on them still intact.

"Your shoes and clothes are a little wet. It will be very uncomfortable to wear shoes with water in them. Do you need to change them?"

As he said this, he moved a chair over and asked Uesugi Kouxia to sit down.

"No, I can change them myself." Uesugi Kouxia quickly refused, but she looked at the waiter's puzzled eyes head-on, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

It seems that he didn't intend to change his shoes himself. After all, he was just a waiter, not a real servant.

Moreover, this kind of over-the-border service that rashly breaks the boundary between people may bring embarrassment and awkwardness to the guests.

However, perhaps considering that he was a little embarrassed, he squatted down and handed her slippers one by one, holding a towel in his hand, lowering his head, and looking at the tablet computer that records the guest information.

Uesugi Kouka's vigilance suddenly decreased a lot, and she liked this way of getting along between guests and waiters.

Such service, coupled with the ability to grasp the appropriate distance and sense of propriety, is precious.

If he goes to a gigolo club, he must be the top star!