I have a lot of stamps from the bento shop I always go to.
The lady at the shop smiles when I tell her about this.
“This time as well, please use the secret menu for service.”
men ask
“Are you okay?
It’ll be me this time too.”
and my sister.
“By all means, please do it yourself,” the man said.
Then, a forbidden service was provided in the back room.
A bento shop lady who takes her job seriously.
The obscene appearance you show when you abandon your rationality.
Please enjoy that gap.