Chapter 2: Chapter 2 ~ What a Girl Like you doing here?

I am Amano, just Amano. As for the family name, I have been using Menma since the day I was born.

I am fourteen years old, and a few months separate me from reaching the age of fifteen.

Now that I was rejected, I went out for a walk and reached a grocery store that I don't come to.

[Welcome]

I took my first step inside the store, and I heard a girl's voice welcoming me. I thought I was hallucinating, so I ignored the sound and headed towards the goods.

But wait, what am I even going to buy? I just entered out of curiosity.

Maybe I should celebrate graduating from high school and losing Mahiko-san.

That's why I'm suggesting soda and cookies, it's a legal celebration for a minor like me.

I grabbed a bottle of soda, some chocolate and biscuits, then went to the person who took care of the payment.

When I saw her, the soda bottle fell out of my hand to the ground, but I picked it up quickly and tried to act like it slipped out of my hand.

A girl with eyes as blue as the sky, silky hair as blue as the ocean, with skin that looked like milk splashed with a few drops of coffee.

It seems that the greeting I heard earlier was not from my imagination.

I raised my head and looked at that girl, and it doesn't matter how long I look at her, because I'm sure this girl is a minor and maybe even my age.

The girl felt a little anxious and asked me to give her the things I wanted to buy, and here I realized that I had been looking at her for too long.

"17.99$. Do you want to pay cash or using a card?"

Wait wait miss, my mind is too late to hear what you're saying.

Basically what is a girl like that doing in this place.

Hmm, I think I saw this in a movie, where they put a pretty girl in order to make the project succeed.

What a fools, they put a girl like her here for their own benefit. Do you really think that a girl this beautiful would be able to make me buy so many things? If this is what you think... then you are right.

I can't get her contact information before I pay. The best time to ask her would be after payment.

I don't remember asking a girl to give me her contact information before, but man, I've never met a girl like her in my life.

It's okay, it will be safe, all I have to do is to pay and then ask her simple.

The moment I gave her the card, I heard the door being opened. As usual, that girl welcomed the customer.

Didn't you find time other than this!

I turned my head to see the person who entered, and found two men with muscular bodies. One of them is bald, and the other wears black glasses.

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Seems to me like that girl was feeling a little scared, but...

"Oh young master!"

"What are you doing here?"

Those two men advanced, one to my right, the other to my left.

The first one banged his hand on the table, saying:

"Three bottles of wine!"

And the other one;

"The best kind of cigarette, quickly!"

It's no use, I lost this girl before I even knew her name...

"Then, young master, what are you doing here that late. Would you like to have a drink with us?"

"No no, a drink wouldn't suffice. Since today he finished middle school, do you know what that means?"

"Hmm, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Yeah… Today he will go with us to sleep with some prostitutes!"

*Crash!*

One of the bottles of wine that girl was carrying fell to the ground and shattered, one of the men became angry and shouted at her. And this actually made me a little angry, because I thought this girl was about to cry. She was wondering whether to clean up first, or to quickly get another bottle. At that time I said;

"Boo, Kamon, you can leave this place now. And one more thing, tell all the men to choose another place, this shop is forbidden to the Menma family from now on."

When it comes to an order from me, the men cannot refuse it except in special cases. It doesn't matter if my decision will make them angry, embarrassed, or happy. They will do it, and I seldom give orders to these men, because they are more than followers for me.

The men left the shop, and that girl was surprised. I helped her collect the glass while she cleaned the floor.

Of course, she tried to talk to me, but that doesn't matter now.

I don't want a girl to like me because of the men, just as I don't want a girl to reject me because of them.

I am mine, if you don't like me without them, you won't have me alone or even with them.

I don't know if my decision was right or wrong, I paid for the broken bottle and moved out.

I just made a law that no one can break, and as a member of Menma family, I have to abide by that law and never come back to this store again.

Farewell...