"Cafés need pianists, bars need bartenders, and coffee shops need pastry chefs - well, the salaries for these jobs are relatively high and decent, but unfortunately, I don't have these skills. Although I can practice, I have to practice for a while to meet the requirements for employment. So, I have to pass these. It seems that it's not that easy to find a job with the skills I learned before. Although I have skills in music, I have never played the piano. Even if I have a basic understanding of music, I need to have a piano to practice."
Hasegawa Kenichi shook his head. He found that the skills he had learned seemed relatively, well, how to say, a little rustic compared to these jobs?
Although his cooking skills are good, he is more like a chef in a hotel or restaurant. As for pastries, although he can make them, it is obviously not professional and it is still a short-term job, so forget it.
"Forget it, it's just a part-time job anyway." Hasegawa Kenichi shook his head and couldn't help laughing. He didn't want to work for a long time, just temporarily, any kind of job would be fine.
Because he didn't have any requirements, Hasegawa Kenichi chose casually and finally entered an izakaya. After all, he had worked in an izakaya before and was quite familiar with the work here.
It's just a pity that although Hasegawa Kenichi's cooking skills are not worse than those of the chefs in the izakaya, he still can't become a chef in the izakaya.
After all, a high school student who just wants to work for a few days, even if Hasegawa Kenichi's cooking skills are good, the izakaya will obviously not let Hasegawa Kenichi enter the kitchen as a chef. Moreover, most of the kitchen staff have already been decided. If you randomly insert someone, it will affect the efficiency of the kitchen. Even if it doesn't affect the efficiency, after a while, Hasegawa Kenichi will leave directly. What should we do then?
Hasegawa Kenichi didn't care. Being a kitchen helper or a chef didn't have any impact on him. Even if he was just cutting meat, his cooking skills would still increase rapidly.
After changing into the clothes of a kitchen helper, Hasegawa Kenichi started working in the izakaya.
As time went by, it was almost eight o'clock, and Hasegawa Kenichi suddenly saw an acquaintance.
Hasegawa Kenichi's teacher, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was also the class teacher.
And the most important thing was that Shizuka Hiratsuka's face didn't look good. After coming in, she ordered several bottles of wine.
Originally, Hasegawa Kenichi wanted to say hello, but seeing Shizuka Hiratsuka like this, he thought it would be better for him not to show up. After all, a student would feel embarrassed when seeing the teacher drinking to relieve his sorrow, and the student would also feel uncomfortable.
"Gudong——"
Shizuka Hiratsuka drank a glass of wine directly. The glass was not small, and she drank it all in one gulp. Hasegawa Kenichi looked weird. Shizuka Hiratsuka looked so beautiful and outstanding. But she behaved carelessly and had no feminine modesty at all. She smoked and used to swing her fists. I didn't expect that she was so happy even when drinking. She was even more manly than men. No wonder Hasegawa Kenichi heard that Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't have a boyfriend. Who would dare to mess with her?
One glass after another, one bottle after another.
Soon, Shizuka Hiratsuka became drunk. She half-lay on the table, mumbling: "Why, why? I, I'm Shizuka Hiratsuka, Shizuka Hiratsuka is a beauty anyway. Why, why do those bastards, those bastards look down on me."
"My blind date failed again. Bastards!"
"I'm just a social animal."
"You still look down on me? Bah, I look down on social animals."
"You look down on me before you're old, you're almost bald, but you still reject me? Bastards!"
"Wow, although I smoke, drink, and occasionally beat people. But, I'm really, really a good woman."
"You, you bastards, look down on me. I——"
"Wow, what other bastards are there? You are obviously the same age as me, but you got married so early, and even became a mother. Bastards, you graduated from the same school, why can you get married, why can you have children, bastards."
"Hiccup - I, you, you will definitely regret it, regret it, yes, you will definitely regret it."
"I am such an excellent woman."
"You looked at me with that kind of eyes. You obviously, obviously wanted to touch me. I, I just used a little more force when I tried to stop you, and broke a rib. Why, why should I be rejected, bastard."
Hiratsuka Shizuka kept mumbling while drinking until she was drunk. She was still drunk and lying on the table until the izakaya was about to close.
After work, Kenichi Hasegawa got his salary for today. When he left, he couldn't help frowning at the drunk and almost unconscious Shizuka Hiratsuka.
To be honest, Kenichi Hasegawa really didn't like women like Shizuka Hiratsuka. Compared to women like Shizuka Hiratsuka who smoked, drank, and even beat people, and didn't have much femininity, he still thought women like Mrs. Yuigahama were the best.
However, if they were just ordinary friends, it wouldn't matter. And, after all, Shizuka Hiratsuka was his teacher, so he couldn't just leave her alone.
"Hiratsuka-sensei, Hiratsuka-sensei." Kenichi Hasegawa gently pushed her and shouted.
"Hey, kid, what are you going to do? Let me tell you. Although you are still a student, it is still illegal to do that kind of thing while someone is drunk." The owner of the izakaya saw Kenichi Hasegawa going to find Shizuka Hiratsuka, and immediately shouted, also worried that he would say something bad and implicate the izakaya.
"Boss, this is my teacher in school. I didn't expect her to be so drunk." Kenichi Hasegawa said to the owner of the izakaya with a wry smile.
"Teacher? Your school teacher?"
"Yes, she is also the head teacher of our class. Hiratsuka-sensei, Hiratsuka-sensei, wake up, Hiratsuka-sensei!"
"Um, um? Hasegawa?"
"Yes, it's me, Hiratsuka-sensei, how do you feel?" Kenichi Hasegawa looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka who opened her eyes in a daze, and asked again hurriedly.
"Bang——"
Shizuka Hiratsuka's head fell on the table again, and she was obviously unconscious.
"She is really your teacher, that's great. I was a little worried about what to do. In this case, you can notify her family."
"Hiratsuka-sensei's family? Sorry, I don't know."
"Well, never mind, she's in your hands anyway." The izakaya owner was in a hurry to close the door, so he directly handed Hiratsuka Shizuka's affairs to Hasegawa Kenichi.
"Ah——"