Living in Tokyo, starting from a daily life career

Matsueda Asami was thinking of cursing something, but she found that Sato Ayaka had already turned off the communication, which made her gnashing her teeth and stamping her feet in anger.

"Matsueda teacher, so now it's okay?" Kamishiro Baifeng asked.

Matsueda Asami looked up at Baifeng, and thought about it and didn't stop him.

She also knew that woman's poor cooking skills, and she sympathized with Baifeng.

She also understood why he wanted to learn some cooking skills in a restaurant.

It's better to say that she thinks Baifeng is very good and a student with ideas.

After all, there are not many students of this age who help their families with housework, especially those who want to learn cooking skills for their families.

And learning cooking is not bad, and it can also add a skill.

Matsueda Asami nodded and agreed: "Okay."

She flipped through the messy table and found the part-time job application form and handed it to Baifeng.

Although there were some food stains on it, Baifeng didn't care much and filled it out directly.

After filling it out, he handed it directly to Matsueda Asami to add a teacher's signature and phone number.

"Okay, then you just need to give this to the place where you work part-time." Matsueda Asami returned it to him and said kindly: "But you must remember that the working hours cannot exceed 30 hours per week, and you must also balance your studies. Once your grades drop, I will cancel your part-time qualification."

After Kamishiro Hakufeng simply agreed, he said goodbye to Matsueda Asami and left the teacher's office.

When he returned to the classroom, the lunch break was almost over.

There were still many students resting and sleeping quietly.

He sat back in his seat and noticed that Mizuno Maki in front of him had already fallen asleep on the table.

Chitanda Mirai sat quietly in a wheelchair, she lowered her head and concentrated on the literary book in her hand, her slender fingers gently turning the pages.

The ponytail fell gently, forming a soft arc, revealing the somewhat sickly white skin on the back of her neck.

Her eyes were like clear lake water, deep and full of wisdom, quietly immersed in the world of books.

Urahara Junko, who was standing by, had her arms around her chest, leaning against a chair and resting with her eyes closed. This was the sleeping position that only big men had.

When she noticed that Kamishiro Baifeng had returned, she opened her eyes instantly and looked back at him.

Although she didn't say anything, Baifeng could still see the alert look in her eyes.

Chitanda Mirai, who was originally concentrating on reading a literary book, paused slightly as she turned the pages of the book with her delicate hands. After thinking for a while, she slowly turned her head to look at Baifeng and smiled softly: "Good afternoon, Kamishiro classmate."

"Good afternoon." Kamishiro Baifeng also greeted Urahara Junko, who had been staring at her: "You too, Urahara classmate."

Urahara Junko paused, her eyes slightly solemn, and she was silent for a long time, then she slowly nodded, as if responding to Baifeng.

But that was all, and then she continued to close her eyes and rest.

After noticing Junko's actions, Chitanda Mirai smiled slightly with her cherry lips covered, and there seemed to be some relief in her beautiful eyes.

After the three of them exchanged some pleasantries, they didn't say anything else.

After all, it was still lunch break, and it would be bad to talk too much and disturb others' rest.

Chitanda Mirai continued to look down at the literature book in her hand.

Kamishiro Hakufeng put the part-time job application form in her hand on the table, then opened her mobile phone to search for nearby job information, intending to go directly there after school.

At this time.

The breeze outside the window slowly stroked the curtains, causing waves.

The part-time job application form on the table was blown off by the wind and was about to fall near Chitanda Mirai's table.

In an instant.

Urahara Junko, who was resting with her hands on her chest and eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and immediately stretched out her left hand to catch the falling paper, at an incredibly fast speed.

But no one saw this scene.

Urahara Junko looked at the part-time job application form in her hand with a cold eye. After seeing the information on it, she turned her head and glanced at Kamishiro Hakufeng who was still concentrating on clicking on her mobile phone, and hesitated a little, not knowing how to ask to return the thing.

After a mental struggle, she decided to give it to Mirai, who was more talkative, and let her return it.

A piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of Chitanda Mirai, who was reading a book. She looked up along the paper and saw Junko pointing at Kamishiro Hakufu and then pointing at the ground.

Chitanda Mirai took it and looked at it. She noticed that it was a part-time job application form with Kamishiro Hakufu's name written on it.

She instantly understood what was going on and asked, "Kamishiro-san dropped it, right?"

Urahara Junko nodded.

"Since you found it, it's just right. You can return it to Kamishiro-san." Chitanda Mirai leaned forward, leaned on the table and whispered to Urahara Junko's ear, and returned the paper in her hand to her.

Urahara Junko paused, frowned even more, as if she felt that this was a very difficult thing to do.

After another mental struggle, she still didn't know how to start, so she just put it on Kamishiro Hakufu's table.

"Hmm?" Kamishiro Hakufeng noticed something and looked away from his phone, looking at the wrinkles on the part-time job application form, which seemed to have been pinched, with some confusion.

Chitanda Mirai found this very interesting, clasped her hands together, tilted her head and explained with a smile: "Your part-time job application form just fell, and it was Junko who helped you pick it up."

After hearing the whole story, Kamishiro Hakufeng finally understood what was going on. He looked at Junko and thanked her: "Thank you, if this application form was lost, I would have to go down and apply again."

Urahara Junko blinked her fierce eyes, and then hummed softly.

"Kamiyo, did you rush out during lunch break just now to do this?" Chitanda Mirai asked inexplicably.

Kamiyo Hakufeng didn't hide anything, and explained directly: "No, someone just sent me a message saying that the cafeteria dishes are half price, so I went down."

Chitanda Mirai's smart eyes were filled with a touch of surprise and confusion, and she asked again: "Then you probably didn't hear what I said when you went down?"

Kamiyo Hakufeng's face was full of question marks: "What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Chitanda Mirai looked a little amused. She looked at Baifeng's puzzled eyes and asked curiously, "Did you buy it?"

"No, it was just gone when I went down." Kamishiro Hakufeng was straightforward.

Chitanda Mirai was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Kamishiro Hakufeng had deliberately ignored her words just now, but it turned out that she just didn't hear it.

She was so scared that she thought that she was hated by her deskmate on the first day of school.

Chitanda Mirai suddenly asked, "You just said that the half-price meals in the school will be gone soon."

"Yes, I just walked down to the cafeteria and the line was gone before I even formed a line." Kamishiro Hakufeng shook his head helplessly.

"Is that so?" Chitanda Mirai thought after hearing this.