Coming to the Maid Cafe

Naoki had just opened his eyes when the phone rang.

"Stupid, are you awake?"

Nanjo Mao's cold voice rang on the phone.

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten it." Naoki rubbed his eyes "You don't need to remind me."

Nanjo manga previously managed to attract the attention of editors. Today, she went out to meet and discuss related matters. For Nanjo who has a mild social phobia, it was natural to take Naoki along.

"Stop being selfish…" Nanjo hummed disdainfully, "Get out quickly."

"So your appointment time is noon, why did you let me sleep in the morning?"

Naoki could only complain.

"Don't talk nonsense." Nanjo sent a fierce expression, "It's only natural to go out to buy books in such good weather."

Hey, you barely made it past the midterms. Additional books and workbooks are a must buy!

...

8.30 am.

Naoki had breakfast, and under the urging of Nanjo's text messages, he woke up helplessly and went out, and then spent the whole morning in the figure shop and manga shop.

"It's almost the appointed time..." Nanjo took out his phone, glanced at the time, put his hands behind his back, and hummed with satisfaction, "Let's go first."

"Um."

Naoki only heard that Nanjo said that the meeting place was a coffee shop, and he didn't know the exact location, but as he walked, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

"Could it be the cafe out front?" Naoki whispered.

"This is it." Nanjo put his hands behind his back and tilted his head to look at the red ribbon and hair fluttering in the wind, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem."

Naoki shook his head, he was fine, but some people might not be happy.

"Welcome, Master..."

The sweet and pleasant voice of the cat-eared maid rang out, and then stopped abruptly in the next second.

Asumi's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and she stared at Naoki who was walking in the door.

Naoki raised his right hand and greeted, "Yo, Kominami-senpai…"

Before those words were finished, Asumi grabbed Naoki's arm and dragged him straight into a corner, leaving Nanjo alone standing in a daze.

"Master." A maid with long straight black hair rushed to Nanjo, "Please come with me."

...

"Kouhai-kun, what are you doing?"

Asumi pulled Naomi into a corner, and stared intently.

"Coffee, of course."

Naoki was telling the truth.

"How dare you say that!"

Asumi clenched her small fists, her eyes becoming more and more unfriendly.

I was caught pretending to be a couple by dad the other day, and today you brought a girl to the shop for coffee, and asked myself to call you Master... Is this something a human can do!

"Nanjo is my little sister." Naoki whispered, "Librarian."

Asumi was dumbfounded, "No wonder she looks familiar… It's a librarian who's always cold. She has a happy expression now, and she's wearing a beautiful little dress again, so I didn't recognize her for a while."

"Why did you take your little sister to the maid cafe for coffee?"

Asumi folded her arms in front of her chest and asked.

"Actually, Nanjo brought me here..."

It would be very troublesome not to explain clearly. Naoki shrugged and explained. Of course, Nanjo's BL manga was a secret file, and of course Naoki wouldn't say so.

While speaking, the long straight black haired maid came over, glanced at Naoki, who was still intact, and was secretly relieved, "Asumi-chan, are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter." Asumi shook his head and waved his hand, "Hurry up and sit down."

Seeing Naoki turn and leave, the black-haired maid lowered her voice and said, "Asumi-chan, isn't that boy your boyfriend?"

"Of course not!"

Asumi puffed out her poor little chest, turning her head slightly guilty, "He's just a juniorky in school, I'm a candidate, and the pressure of studying is huge, how can I have time to date other people."

"That's good." The long straight black haired maid complained, "You were so excited just now, I think it was because you saw your boyfriend cheating on you, and happened to be hit by you."

Asumi: "😐"

You guessed it right, your intuition is too sharp!

...

"Who was that little maid just now?" Nanjo held his chin in his right hand, and his tone was confused, "When can junior school students work part time?"

"Turn down your volume."

"What?"

"That senior from the third grade, she has a bad temper and is known as Kominami Asumi." Naoki reminded, "She doesn't like hearing other people say that she is a junior school student. Be careful to bully you at school."

Nanjo: "😐"

...

Time passed quietly.

As the appointed time drew near, a woman wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase entered quickly, apparently the editor who had come out to discuss with Nanjo.

The two sides just greeted each other, and then started a special communication problem, because the other party was a woman and seemed to have a gentle and approachable personality. Nanjo is not too scared and can communicate with each other.

Seeing this scene, Naoki naturally sat quietly beside him, acting as an emotionless bodyguard.

"Your "Little Cake" manga is of good quality, I suggest you draw the next shoujo manga..."

"Shoujo manga?"

Nanjo hesitated.

"Is there any problem?" the female editor asked in confusion.

"There isn't any."

Although Nanjo prefers to draw BL manga, she can also draw shoujo manga... Most of the famous manga artists have a dark history of wearing vests and drawing R-18+ twigs.

After the discussion was over, it was noon before they knew it, and the female editor invited Naoki and Nanjo to eat something. When it came to maid cafe dishes, it was of course the omelet rice.

"Master, your omelet rice." Asumi came over with an omelet rice, put her hands around the skirt of the maid dress, and bowed in respect, with a beautiful smile on her face and a sweet voice, "Master, do you need Fairy Maid A-shi-yu-mi-i to perform a magic transform delicious food for you?"

It was a pity that there were soft words in his mouth, but a fierce light flashed calmly in his eyes.

(Kouhai-kun, please reject me!)

(It's fine for other people. It's a shame to do such an act in front of you!)

"Understood." Naoki nodded lightly "Then I'll leave it to Fairy Maid Asumi, I'm looking forward to it."

Asumi: "...Kouhai-kun, you are begging to be beaten on purpose."

"Does Master need it?"

The long straight black haired maid who was standing beside Nanjo was holding a tray with a pitiful expression.

"No need." Nanjo shook his head and refused. She naturally knew what delicious magic was. Egg breast rice wouldn't get any better, it would just embarrass people.

"Machiko." Asumi's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand and pulled the long black hair maid straight up, "Come and cast some delicious magic on her, and I'll entertain the other guests."

"So this girl's name is Machiko?"

Naoki looked at the black haired maid in front of him, he had seen her the last time he came to the amid cafe, but it was the first time he knew the other party's name.

"...Strange, why am I suddenly thinking of monitors?"

...

After eating the omelet rice, Nanjo stopped shopping and went home happily to draw manga. Naoki stood at the entrance of the subway station, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Itsuki.

"It's time to go to the temple."