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Chapter 58: The decision is yours

Hello, masters, I am your maid Xiao Fei!

With a cheerful smile, Raphael walked to the front desk and said to the guests in the coffee shop:

It's time for the talent show again.

Any guest can come up and perform their own talents. As long as they are approved by everyone, they will get a photo opportunity with Nanako-chan, the most beautiful maid in Akihabara. Of course, this is an honor only for the first place.

Whether it's singing, dancing, or even stand-up comedy, is it possible? Are there any guests who want to challenge it?

This is an opportunity to take a photo with Nanako-chan. This is her first time. What are you waiting for?

Mo Yi, who was still drinking tea, looked at the other party reviewing the manuscript, and looked at the back desk Jiang who was dozing off again with amusement. He felt that the time was passing quite interestingly, but when he suddenly heard such an activity, he was instantly stunned. .

I originally thought that the owner of this coffee shop was a Buddhist shopkeeper, the kind of person who is rich and willful. We opened the shop just for the sake of sentiment. Only those who are rich and willful would have such unreliable maid employees.

I never expected that I was wrong.

Although the service attitude and level are important, in Akihabara, the quality and characteristics of the maids seem to be more important.

And Mo Yi had to admit that the maids in this maid cafe called Meet Nine Eight were a bit high.

Not to mention the maid Nan Xiaotori who is known as the most beautiful, and Gabriel who is known as the most decadent, but also seems to have a lot of fans, plus another angel Raphael who is speaking in front of the stage. It can be seen that the level of maids here is very high.

Coupled with the current activities, it is difficult to think of this coffee shop as popular.

After all, there are many otakus who would stay here for a month just to take a photo with the most beautiful servant Nanako-chan in Legend Town, even if they have to eat instant noodles for a month.

Well, no matter in which field, the role of beauty is huge, especially in places like Akihabara and coffee shops.

However, this has nothing to do with myself. Watching other people perform and laughing at others seems to be a good way to have fun.

However, no one took the initiative to make a fool of themselves and make everyone happy.

The principle of shooting the first bird is not only a rule of thumb for flower growers, it also applies to District 11.

Hey, isn't it because Nanako-chan is not beautiful enough?

Nefel showed a very distressed expression and said cutely:

Then we have to let Xiao Fei draw the challenger right away——!

As long as you are brave, Nanako-chan will be taken home!

Woo woo (┭┮﹏┭┮)

When he heard Raphael put on a great talent show, Nan Xiaotiao felt something bad. Sure enough, an ominous premonition appeared the next second.

Then he was pulled onto the stage by Raphael. Nan Xiaoniao, who had always been in a cute state, overheated immediately after hearing Raphael's last words, and the sky was filled with white smoke and died.

Nanako-chan, you're so cute!

Erina, who had just been tortured and tortured by Erina, felt that Inu was no longer having fun. When she saw the cute appearance of Minami Kotori on the stage, she immediately felt that she was cured. Teacher Eri Kashiwagi who had been injected with chicken blood suddenly had an idea. Bold ideas.

Maid seems to be a good subject too!

Is it?

After Erina saw Mo Yi looking at Minami Kotori who was performing Yanyi on the stage, with a happy smile on his face, she looked at the injected Eiri with kind eyes again, and said:

Teacher Eri Kashiwagi, are all you book painters such superficial people?

Every day I only look at those cute-looking girls with dirty eyes. As long as they look cute, there is no problem. This is the truth about the so-called book painter.

The world is really in decline, and the world is filthy. It's a pity that the glory of the goddess no longer shines in the world.

Speaking of this, Erina couldn't help but look at Eri with angrier teeth and gritted her teeth.

Fortunately, Yinglili can see in the other person's eyes that the person reflected in your eyes is not me.

But why does this happen?

That's right, the decision is yours. The handsome guy at table three, the decision is yours.

Raphael pulled out a number plate with the word 3 written on it from a lottery box he didn't know where, and said loudly.

Mo Yi: ····

Mo Yi looked at the table number on the table, which seemed to be three characters, and the most handsome one here seemed to be himself.

Facing Machida Enzi and Kasumigaoka Shiu, Mo Yi still has such confidence and handsomeness, none of you can compare to me.

However, the last thing the other party said just now seemed to be that the decision is yours. This sounds like a behind-the-scenes operation.

Besides, I’m not a yellow electric mouse that uses love to generate electricity!

Start at (one_one)——

While Mo Yi was still thinking about whether the other party was deliberately embarrassing this master, he found that everyone around him was looking at him with interesting eyes, especially the back table Jiang who was still napping. Suddenly he became energetic and used He looked at himself with interest and said:

Front desk gentleman, I really haven't seen your talent show before.

This is a great opportunity to take a photo with the most beautiful maid in your life. It's just right for Mr. Desktop's heart, which is already ready to move.

So, come on, I won't laugh at you, that's right.

whee--

So, when the melon-eaters saw someone performing for free, they naturally started to boo——

Handsome guy, come on!

The decision is yours, Unit 3!

Don't be a coward, men just go ahead and do it.

Humph╭(╯^╰)╮

Mo Yi listened speechlessly to the cries of these guys who were so bored that they came here to drink coffee or look at the maids. Can't I guess what you are thinking?

They must all be jealous of my handsomeness and want to see my master dance or sing, and then use this as material for pleasure.

Sorry, one of my favorite things to do is say NO to self-righteous people.

You want to see me perform, but I won’t perform for you, which will make you mad.