A Store Owner Like This... Might Really Exist
The TSUTAYA video store, a bustling chain that boasted a large selection of movies, books, some other merchandise, and the ever present UFO catcher games. Every weekend people flooded the store looking for new releases or old classics. One particular store had an abnormally large amount of visitors. As many as you’d expect to see in a theme park during a parade. TSUTAYA may have been a convenience store, but this was clearly irregular. Furthermore, almost all of the customers were men, and they weren’t just standing around the books, reading like usual, they were actually sifting through the merchandise.
By their demeanor, one would be justified in thinking they might be thieves. In fact, it wouldn’t have been surprising if one of the store clerks walked up to them and gave them a stern warning. However, the workers at this particular store were used to this behavior, and they carried on like usual. “Haaa, you know...” One of the part-timers, Hajime Nagumo, looked down at his wristwatch with a sigh. He wasn’t counting down the minutes until he was off the clock, but rather waiting for a specific event to occur.
Just then, the door to the staff room began creaking open. Everyone in the store started talking noisily. Their attention was focused entirely on that door. Some of the guys were even panting heavily with perverted expressions on their faces. When the door was finally fully free, the customers...
“The manager’s here!”
“S-She’s so hot...”
“Apparently she’s over twenty. Can you believe it...it’s like some kind of miracle.”
The crowd was going wild, as if they’d just met their favorite idol. The person who’d came out of the staff room wearing TSUTAYA’s trademark uniform and apron was none other than Yue, the manager of this store. She looked like a perfectly crafted doll brought to life. With her small frame, tottering steps, and lustrous golden hair the word cute didn’t do her justice. Despite her lack of expression and breasts, there was an undeniable sexiness to her. She was the intimidating, aloof queen of TSUTAYA.
“Hajime, Shea, have you finished stocking the shelves?”
“Ah, yeah. We finished this morning, Manager.”
“Aye aye, ma’am! We are ready for battle!”
Today was the day a famous author’s new book went on sale. Hajime, and his fellow part-timer Shea, had spent all morning stocking the exclusive corner with said book. Yue nodded with a satisfied “Good,” and turned to face the members of her fan club that had gathered. Like trained soldiers, they fell into a neat single-file line in front of the exclusive corner. They had likely trained for this moment. They stood at attention, waiting for Queen Yue’s words.
“...Mmm, go forth and buy.”
“Yes ma’am!” They did as their queen commanded. It was a bit questionable whether someone in the service industry should have been ordering her customers around like that, but at this point no one said anything about it. The new part-timer, Hajime, muttered something about it under his breath, but that was all. The queen’s faithful servants all grabbed copies of the new book and rushed to the register. As the first customer arrived, their queen spoke once more.
“Hm? Just a single copy?” Yue tilted her head. “You’re only buying one thing?” her gaze clearly said. What a cunning move. Nothing was off limits for her, as long as it improved sales.
“O-Of course not. Let me buy one, no two more copies. One to give away, one to keep in my collection, and one to read!”
“I recommend this book too.”
“I’ll buy it! Three copies of that too!”
She really was merciless when it came to business. Yue smiled faintly as the first customer ended up buying six books. Everyone else waiting in line gulped and she tilted their heads at them too. “Won’t you buy that many too?” her gaze seemed to implore. The results were instantaneous.
“Manager! I’ll buy 5! Please just give me your phone—”
“Bastard, you think that’s enough!? Manager, sell me the most expensive thing you have!”
“Hah, fools. It’s not about the price. You’re all buying the newest stuff, but it’s obvious the manager will appreciate you even more for getting stuff that doesn’t sell well! Manager, do you still have that box set of Chupacabra? By the way, would you like to go out for dinner—”
“Manager, can I take a picture of you!?”
In a desperate effort to win her smile, the customers bought more and more items. Hajime stood in front of Yue, protecting her from the mob of jostling customers.
“Please don’t push! Line up in an orderly fashion, please!”
“My apologies, but please refrain from asking the manager for her personal information!”
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