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THIRD P.O.V

It was a small shop. It was away from the large crowd, and yet it still had a steady business. People will find the small shop and call it 'a hidden gem.' Considering that the dongos sold there were absolutely heavenly.

The bell on the door rang again as a new costumer entered, his lanky body, white hair, and his eye-mask grabbed attention towards his cheery form. "Hiya!" The man spoke, disturbing the atmosphere.

"Welcome." The workers voice was monotone, contrasting greatly with the man. "What would you like?" He asked.

"Do you have dongos?" The man asked "a friend of mine recommended this place to me, and I wanted to get the sweets for my students!"

The man behind the counter was slightly confused as to why this man was giving me him his whole life story, but answered it anyway.

"Yes we do have dongos. Wouldn't it be odd for a dongo store to not have dongos?" He asked.

The man paused for a second, before laughing loudly. Once more disturbing the peaceful atmosphere. "I suppose you're right!"

"Haha." The man has to work for his tip, okay-

"Well! Can you give me 8 sets of dongo? 2 of each flavor you have. Oh! and I see you also have mochi, may I have a box of 12, please?"

The worker nodded his head. "What should I call you when the order is done?"

"Gojou Satouri!" The man smiled brightly.

And for some reason, although the worker couldn't see his eyes- he felt as though they were more... sadistic than cheery.

Nodding his head once, the worker began to prepare the order.

"..."

"..."

"....you can go sit down until the orders done." The worker said as the masked-eyes of the man began to dig into his skull.

"Don't mind me!"

"Actually-" the worker could use feel the sparkling eyes.

Gotta get that tip- "never mind"

He finished swiftly, creating and packaging the sweets within a few minutes.

The snow-white hair of the man bounced as he grabbed his order. Ripping open the neatly package treats -

The twitch of the server went unnoticed.

Gojou ate one of the sweets, his aura becoming flowery. "Nanami wasn't lying when he said these were delicious!"

The worker kept on glancing towards the tip jar hoping he'd get the hint-

"Can I speak to your owner? This was such quick and perfect service that I just want to give them my compliments!" He grinned brightly.

"Actually the owners out right now so I can just pass on the message."

"That's actually just fine!" He said, glancing at his watch. "I'm in no rush." He quickly sat down in one of the booths pulling out his phone. Loud music exploded before it was quickly paused.

"I forgot to connect my earbuds." He grinned.

The other customers slightly glowered towards the table.

The worker sighed slightly.

He didn't even get the tip. Sad.

 Sad

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 10, 2022 ⏰

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