Upon arriving at the square located at XXXXXXXX, Miko enters the new bakery.
"Welcome, ojou-sama.".
Upon entering the cafeteria, a 20-year-old dressed as a butler greets Miko, bowing.
Hey, ah, Miko is paralyzed by the surprise of being received.
The boy dressed as a butler notices Miko's face of surprise and confusion and says.
It seems that our ojou-sama does not know the subject of our establishment.
Miko nods instinctively.
Please join me, ojou-sama.
While I explain the issue of our establishment.
Says the butler, extending his right hand covered by a white, gentlemanly fin, and his left hand over his heart.
Miko takes his hand and follows him inside the cafeteria.
'Ugh, what fun' Rin thinks with fun.
Miko blushes as she feels her brother's thoughts.
Although I don't hear it, I understood it perfectly.
Brother! Don't make fun of me, Miko complains.
But Rin just ignores it and keeps watching the show.
The voice of the butler takes Miko out of his thoughts.
Our establishment is a cleaning café that offers services to both men and women.
They are assisted by maids of all ages, where there are traditional maids, modern maids, fantasy maids and anime-style maids.
But for the ojou-sama like you, there are the butlers.
We have all kinds of butlers like traditional butlers, cosplay, with a rebellious, elegant, clumsy and novice attitude.
"What would you like me to serve you personally?".
Miko is paralyzed, not knowing what to say.
Hana recommended this place.
But I never imagine it would be a place for people with those tastes.
The most traditional, please, answers Miko rigidly.
Immediately, one of our butlers will come and attend his ojou-sama.
For now, sit at one of our two-person tables, says the black-haired butler, who turns around.
When I see Hana again, I will give her a good beating for recommending a place like this, thinks Miko, ashamed of shame and anger at the current situation.
Don't get so angry, little sister, it's just a joke among friends, I say in a slightly funny voice.
But there is no intention to make fun of my little sister.
After all, we must release the stress that accumulates every day.
Otherwise, the cursed energy will consume you and you will become more violent.
Good afternoon, ojou-sama, my name is Sebas and today I will provide my services.
Suddenly, a young butler in his 25s with black hair and violent eyes, pulls Miko out of his mental complaints and his reflexes of Rin.
Hey? Ah, h-h" Miko stutters nervously.
Could you tell me your name, ojou-sama? asks Sebas elegantly.
M-My name is Yotsuya Miko, the slight blush on her cheeks makes her look more adorable.
I must say that it is a beautiful name, ojou-sama.
Can this humble butler know the issue that leads her to this welcoming place? The question was elegant.
I came to wait for an acquaintance, says Miko, who is calmer about the situation.
That's great, ojou-sama.
He would like something to drink or a snack while waiting for his acquaintance, Ojou-sama.
A glass of water will be enough for the time being, says Miko calmly.
Understood, then water can be used, says Sebas.
With your permission, ojou-sama, says Sebas with a light bow and a hand on his chest before retiring.
30 minutes later.
Tlin!
The sound of ice cubes moving in the glass makes a melodic synod for a second.
Haaa.
Miko sighs for mental exhaustion.
After all, it's not easy to remain calm in an environment like this.
Even if Miko wanted to leave, he had already agreed with Toko Agatsuma.
It was impossible to leave and leave her planted.
That would be very rude.
[Author note]
I really do not know how to do the entry of toko Agatsuma. My mind is completely blocked.
So I gave up and I'll go straight into the conversation.
[End of author note].
"I am very grateful to have helped my brother at that moment," says a girl in her 15-year-old black hair with orange-tinted tips and pink eyes.
"I am very ashamed that you thank me for no reason.".
"The truth is that your brother would be fine even if he had not helped him.".
"Your brother suffered only non-fatal injuries.".
Miko says a little embarrassed.
"Yes, you're right, the doctor said he had a mild brain contusion, 3 broken ribs and some scratches on his skin," says Toko, with a confident and very firm tone.
'Apparently he has a strong temperament,' Rin thinks.
'Although not as strong as when he scolds his younger brother Yoshiteru Agatsuma.'.
'So make no mistake, they are the descendants of Zenitsu Agatsuma and Nezuko kamado.'.
Think Rin, as she watches the two young women talk and laugh from the inner world.
"I wonder if I can manifest as a ghost next to me.".
"Seeing everything from a miko perspective is pretty boring.".
In the outside world.
"Then we go to the same school?".
Surprised question, Toko.
"What? So you study at Unified High School," says Miko.
"Yes, I do not know who the asshole was, what decided to merge several schools in Tokyo into one.".
"There are now more than 10,000 students in a school.".
"I can't even see my friends from my other school on normal days anymore."
"I can only see my friends on weekends or through the Internet.".
He complains non-stop.
"The same thing happens to you too, right?" Ask Toko with a sentence of comradeship for finding someone in the same situation.
"E-I understand your situation and I understand it.".
"But I actually signed up less than a month ago.".
"So I'm in a similar situation, but not the same," says Miko, a bit shy.
Toko deflates a bit, but it doesn't give it much importance.
"Well, we've been talking for some time now, it's time for me to leave," says Toko.
Miko looks at his phone to realize they were talking for more than two hours.
3:38 pm.
"You're right, it's time to go home," says Miko, with her neutral tone of voice.
"You already have my cell phone number, right?" Question toko.
"Yes, you gave it to me a while ago," replies Miko.
"Well, since everything is ready, I am retiring yotsuya-san.".
"Goodbye Agatsuma-san.".
The two say goodbye at the door of the cafeteria as they separate in opposite directions.
