Chicken Gender Assessor

"Ah, dessert taster!"

Itsuki's eyes lit up and asked, "How is this part-time job?"

"It looks pretty good." Ichika nodded lightly, "But..."

"But there is no such thing as a good thing." Nino gave an assessment. "You can eat dessert and make a lot of money. Either the competition is fierce, or the job requirements are tough, and dessert is the number one killer for gaining weight, last time you weighed…"

"What happened last time?" Itsuki's voice was faint, like a visitor from hell, and his smile was very dangerous, "I didn't hear it clearly."

Yotsuba leaned back: "Itsuki is so scary!"

Girls really care about their weight.

Even its harmless Itsuki, when one mentioned his weight, she would enter a deadly blackened state.

"How about the JK road?"

Miku suggested gently.

"Not." Itsuki calmed down, shook his head firmly and refused, "Don't do that kind of thing, those who want to eat with high school girls are all poor middle-aged uncles!"

The so-called JK street, as the name suggests, is to pay high school girls to eat and walk together. The employers are usually middle-aged uncles, belonging to the gray industry and most of them are adults who pretend to be gentle.

Yotsuba stretched out his hand: "There is still work to hire a girlfriend, and the girls in it are so cute."

"It seems that this is a new profession that has just emerged." Ichika approached and said softly, "Asking to accompany customers to dinner, dating, holding hands…"

"Not." Itsuki shook his head decisively, "Why don't you go be a rented girlfriend!"

Even though she doesn't even hold hands seriously, she does go on dates and holds hands with weird guys she doesn't know. Thinking about it, she couldn't take it.

"Maybe you can't even if you want to." Miku said, "There is an age limit for that, at least 18 years old."

Naoki was standing behind the quintuplets, staring at the computer curiously, and suddenly saw a very familiar face.

"Um?"

Naoki raised his eyebrows in surprise.

When Ichika heard the voice, she raised her eyes and asked, "What happened to Asakawa-kun?"

"There isn't any."

Naoki shook his head.

The old granny who went to the hospital with Furuhashi to visit a used bookstore happened to run into the old granddaughter in the hospital bed next door, as well as her grandson girlfriend. At that time, Furuhashi was still angry that Naoki saw her...

Mizuhara Chizuru.

Is she a rented girlfriend?

Naoki drank his tea slowly, not taking it to heart. The old woman in the used bookstore has been discharged from the hospital, and it is not expected that there will be a chance to see her again in the future.

Itsuki while holding the mouse, he kept scrolling down: "It's a job as a trial occupant of a haunted house. As long as you stay for one month, you can get a one million yen reward..."

Japan has the highest suicide rate in the world, and many houses where people have died will turn into haunted houses. But Japan, like China, is quite taboo about life and death. The law stipulates that when selling or renting a haunted house, the tenant must be told detailed information.

A career as an experimental resident of a haunted house emerged, and the content of the work was very simple. Living in a house where someone dies for a month, monthly salary starting from 1 million yen.

"Just forget it." Itsuki shook his head quickly, "Maybe we'll meet a ghost."

Could not mean brave, since the last time she met a ghost, Itsuki didn't want to meet a ghost at all.

Ichika supported her cheek with her right hand: "Any chicken gender assessor?"

"Sounds interesting." Itsuki's ahoge's hair shook gently, "Why don't I try it tomorrow?"

"You can not."

Someone next to her poured a bowl of cold water.

The quintuplets of the Nakano family turned their heads and looked at each other, "Asakawa-san is too much."

"It's okay if you don't comment, and you always pour cold water."

"It should be easy to identify the gender of the chicken, right?"

"If it was that simple, how could the salary be so high." Naoki said blandly, "The income and pay are proportional, so there's no job where you lay down and make money!"

Wait... there seems to be...

Naoki shrugged and said, "If you want to become a chicken gender appraiser, you must first take a qualification certificate. Qualification certificates are very difficult to obtain, they require a lot of vision, and many people fail the exam."

Nino pouted and said:

"You know very well, have you ever taken a test?"

Naoki of course said:

"Of course I passed the exam, and I also got the cock's gender appraiser qualification certificate."

"Eh?" Yotsuba opened his eyes wide, "Asakawa-san actually took the test for the chicken gender appraiser?"

Nino's face was full of curiosity: "Why are you testing such a thing?"

"Last year's summer vacation was so boring." Naoki replied casually, "I didn't have anything to do, so I went to take the chicken gender assessment test, and then I passed the test."

"Newborn chicks are fluffy." Itsuki looked curious, "Can Asakawa-kun really know the gender of the chicken?"

"Asakawa-sensei." Yotsuba raised his hand in salute, and said in a clear voice, "I also want to study."

"The method is so simple, you don't even need a sensei." Naoki said calmly, "Just hit that girl's ass…"

"Eh? Hit ass?"

"That's right." Naoki continued, "Let the chicken reveal [beep—]…"

The quintuplets of the Nakano family all blushed.

Ichika: "Asakawa-kun is too much."

Nino: "Dirty."

Miku: "Pervert."

Yotsuba: "Aren't you ashamed to be a chicken like that?"

Itsuki: "Don't say that, I won't take the cock's gender appraiser."

The good see the good, the dirty see the dirty, obviously you are a very serious gender judge, but you are the dirty one!

Itsuki was browsing the Internet, and before she could find a part-time job she liked, the phone suddenly rang.

"Hah?" Ichika took out her cell phone, "This is father phone."

The other four suddenly fell silent.

Itsuki stared at Ichika's cell phone, a complicated expression on his face.

"Itsuki, you want to answer it?"

Ichika handed over the phone.

"Not." Itsuki shook his head "Father called you, of course you answered it yourself."

"In that case, okay...."

The quintuplets are in the same mood, and they don't need to avoid, Ichika doesn't get up to go to the balcony, and makes a phone call directly on the sofa.

"Father, good night… where are we?" Ichika winked, "We are with Itsuki."

"Go home now?"

"Un, I'm done showering, let's come back tomorrow."

"You want to talk to Asakawa-kun?"

Ichika looked at Naoki.

The quintuplets looked together.

"I refuse..."

Naoki just shook his head when Ichika handed it his cell phone.

"Asakawa-kun, quickly pick up the phone."

The quintuplets beckoned with their eyes.

Naoki reluctantly takes over the phone, there are a lot of people and he is a vulnerable group. If he didn't answer the phone, he would definitely be bullied by the quintuplets.