Volume 5 Chapter 35 Is The Customer A God Huh
On the second day of the festival, the atmosphere and customer service have become more polished, and I can handle any customer with a smile.
"Tsk."
"Tsk."
"Tsk."
Tsk.
There's no way.
I stop myself from clicking my tongue at the three men who are about to spill out.
I'm still in the midst of my training in patience. I mean, our "Taisho Literature Cafe" is booming.
In fact, yesterday's reputation has attracted even more customers, resulting in longer lines.
"When are you going to stop making us wait?"
"We don't need to go inside the store, just let us shoot a video!"
And as the number of customers increases, even those who wouldn't normally come to a university cultural festival start to appear.
Today alone, we have had to deal with threatening, unauthorized entry, and video broadcasts from annoying customers. We don't need an all-star lineup just because it's a festival.
At first, we tried to handle them kindly, but after a while, our patience wore thin. When I looked at the president, she pointed her thumb down to indicate that the customer was not welcome.
Roger.
"Excuse me, sir. We cannot accept such complaints, so please leave."
"What? Who are you?"
"Yeah, we didn't call you."
The new customers were a burly man and another man wearing a cap and holding a camera. The burly man and the camera guy challenged us to a fight!
If they don't listen, I have no choice but to ask them to leave politely. So I grabbed the burly man's arm.
"Hey, let go of me, you bastard! Hey, let go, it hurts!"
"Excuse me, sir. You're causing trouble. Please stop, sir."
The burly man was yelling something, but I didn't let go.
Next, the camera guy complained.
"Hey, I'll shooting a video about this, you know!"
"Oh, dear customer, it seems like my hand slipped!"
Secret technique, sweep!
I quickly knocked the camera out of the camera guy's hand. The camera hit the ground at an incredible speed and made a dull sound. I also used a bit of magic power, so the SD card inside was probably damaged too.
I'm sorry, camera. Please blame your foolish owner.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"I didn't do anything. You dropped it yourself, sir."
"That's no way!"
"Well, then, as a disturbance to our business, please go to the management office."
I also grabbed the camera guy's arm and dragged them both away. They were saying something along the way, but as soon as they realized they couldn't resist, they became quiet.
When we arrived at the management office, the staff and the culture festival executive committee were already laughing because I had been there so many times before.
"Yamamoto Yuusuke, you're back."
"Thank you for your hard work, Yamamoto. I was thinking of having Souji take care of it, but you turned out to be an unexpected force."
"Haha, he's a talented hawk, so he was hiding his claws."
The president laughed.
Now, there's no need to hide the fact that I'm good at fighting. The reactions around me are surprisingly indifferent, like "Oh, really?" or "I'm surprised."
Other people are not as interested in me as I thought. I realized this simple fact in the past few days.
But I still can't shake off my way of thinking from my Hero days around others. I'm too self-conscious.
However, there was one person who looked at me with a clearly different gaze in the midst of it all.
During a shift change, I left Lisha and Kanami at the store and went outside. She, who had left before me, was easily found in the crowd.
"Oh, Senpai. I've been waiting for you."
Hinata Yukari was waiting for me under the shade of a tree.
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