So Ordinary I Want to Be Recognized

Mizutaku moved his stiff body, stood up, and went to the cashier to check out.

"This guest, the signing ceremony is not over yet. It's still too late to go now." Glancing at the book's name, the bookstore clerk reminded in a low voice while scanning the code to check out.

"Thanks for the reminder." With this reply, Mizutaku still did not go to the signing position where the team had gradually shortened.

"Eh? If you go to sign it, it will be more memorable!" Seeing Mizutaku skillfully putting the book into his backpack, he seems to be an old bookworm, not a new customer who doesn't know anything. The clerk out of kindness, Again, emphasize it.

The clerk's words made Mizutaku in trouble.This is really hard to answer. If you ignore such kind reminders, the clerk will look a little embarrassed.After being silent for a while, he nodded to the clerk and replied:

"Thank you, but I am more interested in the text itself than the creator of the text."

Mizutaka's voice is not very loud.However, when he finished saying this, he felt a sight.

He followed his own feelings and found that the other party was a long-haired girl with burgundy pupils, but she looked quite mature.The most eye-catching places on the body are the long hair and headbands, that is, the long legs in black stockings.

She seemed to have just come out of the bathroom, just glanced at him a few times, then turned and walked towards the signing table.

Is it the author of this book?That's not very good. In front of the other party, his words seem rude.

"Ah, this is it, then...Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come next time!" The clerk didn't seem to feel the understanding of Yonejin Zhuo, and only regarded his remarks as some kind of middle-level famous saying, smiled a little embarrassedly, and took it. The plastic bag packed the book and handed it to him.

It looks like the two are not getting along well?

Mizutaka was a little discouraged again.Thinking of holding back such an inopportune sentence for so long, I am really a person who is not very smart.

It feels like an idiot with low emotional intelligence, which obviously shouldn't be the case.

Yonezu Taku, who went out with the book, first went home to finish lunch, and then went directly to the izakaya of Aya.

While volunteering to help, you can also visit the old Shiba Inu and play together for a while.

The old guy will be a little more lively when he is there, and he will be dead at other times.

Originally, Mizutaku wanted to give it a serious name, but after thinking about it, there was no name more suitable for this old dog. Over time, he gave up, and the old guy just barked. It seems that the old guy is also I quite like this name.

Then came the convenience store job.

At this meeting, Mizutaku was looking forward to it.

Because, as long as we wait until the evening, it seems that I will have a chance to see Miss Kato again.

Thinking so happily, Mizutaku opened the author's backstage and started typing.

The collection seems to have lost another one because of yesterday's perfunctory, but this book is almost over, and for some reasons, Mizutaku doesn't care much about this thing that was originally the most important thing at night.

Mizutaku was a little aware of his vague sense of anticipation, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.However, the thought of seeing Miss Kato later makes me feel a little relieved.

If you see it, maybe the satisfaction you get is no less than getting a piece of legendary equipment in an online game?

who cares.

......

I waited boredly until the increasingly familiar figure appeared at the door of the convenience store.

The weather is getting warmer. Today is orange cropped pants and a sweater, which is very casual and comfortable.

Mizutaka's heart was a little nervous.However, as if being pushed by something, looking at Miss Kato, who was about to settle the bill after purchasing, he tied his tongue, but he still swallowed and opened his mouth.

"Night, good evening, Kato-san."

The syllables got stuck a little, so I probably didn't hear them.

"Good evening, this... Mr. clerk? Speaking of which, I don't know what your name is."

"Ah, I, my name is Yonezu, just call me Yonezu."

Oops, paused again.

I have clearly told myself many times to be more natural.

"Okay. Yonezu-san, here it is." He handed the thing over.

Or sandwiches and milk, it looks like this is the breakfast every day.

But... the bead bracelet on my wrist is gone, where did it go?

"Huh?" A somewhat cute and doubtful voice sounded, and Mijin Zhuo responded, "Ah, sorry, I was a little stunned."

Quickly scan the barcode and pack the bag: "Thanks for your patronage, 1050 yen."

"Let's talk the other way around today, Yonezu-san."

"Ah, is that so, sorry."

The short-haired Miss Kato tilted her head, obviously not making any rich expressions, but Yonejin Zhuo still saw a little doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"Why are you apologizing?" That's probably what it meant.

Mizutaku looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly found the change, put it on the cardboard and pushed it to him.

"Speaking of which, only Yonezu-san will have this cardboard when she's around."

"...Ah, it's a thing I designed myself. Some people don't like hand-to-hand contact. If you put it directly on the cashier, it would be too rude to grab, so I made such a thing." A little organized It takes a few words to make things clear. He is not an articulate person.

"Hey, that's it, such a thoughtful invention." With a slightly clear look, Kato Megumi picked up the change gracefully, "Thank you. Goodbye then, Yonezu-san."

"Goodbye, Kato-san."