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Idol Master Cinderella: Producer x3 Prologue Former convenience store cashier @无job

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    "FXCK, is it morning"

    ——I grabbed the alarm clock that kept making harsh noises in my ears and threw it roughly into a corner. I got out of the tattered bedding and stood in front of the mirror with tiny cracks Appearing in  The person in the mirror looked like he was about to commit murder in the next moment, staring with red eyes——Well, there was nothing I could do about it. Even if I put it nicely, I couldn't call myself a good rest last night.  Got——

    “…Ah, damn it…I don’t want to go to work…”

    ——I had a dream.  Although basically nothing remained in my mind after I woke up, the unpleasant feeling that remained in my chest and had no intention of dissipating clearly made me understand that that dream was definitely not a happy thing In this state  Next, I still have to go to work I'm so depressed that I'm dying, hey

    “—Hiss—hoo…”

    ——Take a deep breath, and then exhale slowly.  Stretching out his hands, he began to adjust the muscles on his face - Slowly, his expression in the mirror began to soften, turning into a smile that, although not very attractive, at least would not make people uncomfortable -  —You have to laugh even when you’re in a bad mood. That’s what happens at work After all, compared to an unhappy mood, the possibility of starving to death will make it harder to laugh——

    “——Then, let’s go.”

    ——In order to be able to afford food tomorrow.

    ————————————————Youth on the Move——————————————————

    "——Does it need to be heated?"

    ——Keeping the smile on your face and repeating the words that will never change no matter what time you are, this is what the so-called work is like.  There won't be any fluctuations, just light, like a cyclical operation.  It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future - because this is the only job that I, Hero Emia, can do.

    "——Thank you for your patronage. Looking forward to your next visit."

    ——Prepare cooked food such as fried chicken when there are no customers, and sort out and discard unsold lunch boxes, rice balls and other items around 9 pm every night.  There is no difference in what you have to do every day.  Occasionally, when some guests come to cause trouble, all you have to do is smile and say sorry without any emotion, and it will be over.  After paying a series of expenses such as rent and water and electricity bills, the salary I received was not that big, and the remaining money was probably just enough for me to maintain food for this month

    ——It’s not that I don’t want to find a job with a higher salary, but after dropping out of high school and only having a junior high school diploma, what can I do besides this kind of job?  Even if I want to obtain qualifications, I don’t have enough money and time. If I stop working, not to mention studying, I won’t be able to maintain my own life——and the most important thing is, even in this situation, I  Still don’t know what I want to do——

    "——welcome."

    ——It can be expected.  If this continues, I will probably be unable to do anything until I am fired because of my age and then die No, maybe I will be fired earlier.  No matter what, it seems that my fate has been decided like this——well, no matter how you think about it, it's your own fault, and it seems that even if you have the chance to do it again, you will do the same thing——

    "——Hey, what you sold me is an expired product, call the store manager out!"

    ——The products being thrown on the checkout counter and the rough voice made me come back to my senses from my random thoughts.  The thing thrown on the checkout counter was undoubtedly a rice ball sold in a convenience store. The expiration date written on it also proved that if it were today or yesterday, this thing should have been disposed of and discarded If it were yesterday or yesterday  Today, then.

    "——I'm very sorry, guest. Please show your shopping receipt."

    "Ha!? I told you to call the store manager, I didn't let you ask questions here! Go quickly or I'll kill you!"

    ——.  No matter how you look at it, it's all purposely looking for trouble. Thank you very much.  In short, let's follow the general procedures first. Basically, there are only two results that can be obtained -

    “I’m very sorry, guest. If you cannot present the receipt, we will refuse to provide you with a replacement or refund——”

    ——My face was covered by something that exuded a sour smell, and at the same time, the man’s harsh voice sounded in my ears again. Although I couldn’t hear what he was saying, I had no doubt that I felt  Here it is, something is shattered in my brainSound——

    "——Hey, you over there. It's almost one o'clock. If you want to mess around, go home."

    "——ah!?"

    ——A female voice was heard.  Not too young, but still beautiful. A handsome voice is more suitable than cute or beautiful. After wiping the things off his face, what he saw was a cold, angry, but still beautiful face.  — Judging from the brand of the suit he is wearing, he should not look like an ordinary office worker But it seems that the existence in front of him, who is similar to a gangster, does not realize this —

    "Don't get in the way, old lady! If you keep chirping again, be careful I'll beat you up——"

    ——But to be honest, he came at the right timehis behavior gave me more reasons to act——

    "——Dear guest——"

    ——The mouth unconsciously made a large arc. It seems that the actions of this bastard just now completely angered me because I think I am not that easy to get angry.  Well, at least that's what I think.

    “Let’s discuss how to deal with this matter… using a very civilized (physical) method…!!!”

    ————————————————Youth Physics————————————————

    "Ah, I have no job again"

    ——Looking at the envelope in his hand that was a little thicker than expected, he sat in the park at dusk, smoking a cigarette on the children's swing like a fired middle-aged office worker, watching the gray-white smoke in the air.  The anger in front of my eyes slowly dissipated into the air——

    ——After driving that bastard away by force, the convenience store owner fired me.  Well, it's not that I can't understand it After all, it would be very troublesome for the store's reputation to be damaged due to this kind of thing But the boss was more conscientious and gave me a little more money, so that I wouldn't fall into an economic crisis immediately But  …

    "It's so damn hard to find a job these days It's such an unfriendly society for stroke patients, hey"

    ——The moment when you finish the remaining cigarette in your mouth, throw the burnt cigarette butt into the portable ashtray, and want to stand up from the swing——

    "……Um?"

    "……ah."

    ——She who I had met once before without even having a conversation stood in front of me.

    "you are in the morning."

    "Ah uh, um, sorry. What happened in the morning——"

    "No, to be honest, it helped a lot. It's still very troublesome to be pestered by that kind of person. After all, there was no one else around at that time - are you here? You don't look like you are getting ready to go home after work.  …”

    "Ah, well. Due to various reasons, I am now in a job search state"

    "Really? It seems like what happened in the morning caused you trouble."

    "Ah, no no no. To be honest, even if you are no longer there by then I will probably do the same thing, so don't worry about it, um."

    "Hmm. What's your name?"

    "Hey? Me? Hiro AmiyaUm, what's the matter?"

    “So, Amiya.——Do you have any plans to come to my office?”

    "Why?"

    ————————————————————————————————————

    Ahwell, that's probably how it started, the new trap of Idol Master Cinderella Girls (?).  Since it would be troublesome to add characters to the original animation, I might as well start the original story!  The feeling is open.  After all, Akabane P also has to get involved, huh.  As for the relationship between Mr. Meicheng and Hirohow should I put it, it feels a bit like a breeder and a hunting dog?  As for the rest, it's completely undecided. It's just a matter of digging a hole Yeah.  I will write for a while next, and then IS - in order to prevent some people in the group from saying that it will be half a year before IS sees the elements of the Armored Ghost, I will work harder, eh_(:з)∠)_
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