During these few days of work, although Roland did not demonstrate work ability beyond what he had shown during the interview, the store manager was still very satisfied.
In such an economic downturn, it stands to reason that there should be no difficulty finding jobs, but the low salaries in convenience stores and the fact that people are often required to be on duty in the store mean that the staff turnover rate is high.
Most of them are part-time and short-term workers. In addition, the new city is still under construction, so there are even fewer people who meet the requirements of the store manager. If he recruits some troublesome people, he will have to count the number of goods and the cashier amount every day, which will only increase the extra workload.
For someone like Roland who is experienced and capable, it is a relief for the store manager to not even need any extra instructions.
In order to keep Roland, the store manager recently reserved relatively free time periods for Roland. Unfortunately, he did not seem to like working behind the counter, even though he had no problem with communication skills.
Is it because of his personality that he is not good at interacting with people? Then ask him if he wants to work the night shift.
Seeing the store manager leave, Roland breathed a sigh of relief and began to focus on his hands. He tapped the table lightly, and his long nails made a crisp sound when they collided with the table.
"My nails are growing longer again."
He had no complaints about the cashier job, but the problem was that the influence of the contracted spirit Kira Yoshikage was gradually beginning to show.
At first, he was just obsessed with his hands and could still control himself. Later, facing all kinds of visitors every day, Roland felt that his instincts were letting go.
When facing guests, he often has strange thoughts.
The woman's hands have good proportions, but the skin is too rough. The boy's hands are also very white, but there are traces of burns, which ruins the beauty. The JK's hands are also very beautiful, but the fingertips have calluses from years of writing, which is quite regrettable.
Oh! This white-collar worker has beautiful hands. If I could get them in my hands, I would play with them carefully.
"Da-me!"
Roland patted his face to wake himself up from his scattered thoughts.
He has gradually come to feel the influence of Kira Yoshikage, and it is difficult for people not to act under this morbid and abnormal influence.
After all, Roland felt that his perception was a little distorted. That was a real JK. As a healthy adult male, his first reaction was not to look at the long legs in stockings under the short skirt, but to look at the hands?
Is this reasonable?
For this reason, Roland didn't even dare to go and see Mona Lisa. After all, this was Type-Moon, and who knew whether the connection between Mona Lisa and Leonardo da Vinci here was as the other party admitted. Waving flags against such a thing would be a shadow on Roland's life!
His XP is already very crooked, he can't step on the accelerator when going downhill.
"Welcome."
This is the convenience store closest to the park. At this time, there are always housewives bringing their children in to shop.
Roland, without even raising his head, tidied up the sundries on the counter and gave the usual greetings to the housewife who came in with her child. He rubbed his forehead to ease his thoughts while observing the person who came.
She was a woman with classical beauty, with an elegant appearance, graceful figure, and a forest feel. Her long, gentle and smooth green hair had no extra decorations and was naturally draped over her shoulders.
She has an elegant temperament, a graceful demeanor, and a gentle smile on her face. If I had to use one word to describe her, it would probably be Yamato Nadeshiko.
Although she was with her child, her dignified temperament still gave people the feeling of a lady from a noble family, which made people yearn for her and have a higher degree of tolerance and understanding towards Boss Cao.
Most importantly, those hands.
The woman held her daughter's hand and used her other hand to pick up the orange juice from the shelf and put it on the counter.
"Hello, please help me with the check."
"OK."
Roland performed the checkout operation with mechanical movements, his eyes passing over the hands without leaving a trace. At a close distance, the beauty of the hands was even more obvious. They were as white as snow, with a hint of cherry blossom on the fingertips. They were pure and yet had a beauty that would be coveted by others.
I want to kiss these hands, put them on my cheeks, lick them...
More and more desires took root in Roland's mind. Since the contract was signed, he had not yet achieved what he wanted, so naturally he could not relieve the pressure in his heart.
In order to prevent himself from losing control, Roland had to secretly scratch his palms with his fingernails, hurting his equally beautiful hands as a warning to suppress his desire.
"The total is 110 yen. Does this chocolate have to be included in the price?"
Looking at the little girl who had just taken advantage of the woman's inattention to sneakily hold a piece of chocolate and slowly push him onto the counter with the help of her height advantage, Roland interrupted his thoughts and glanced between her legs.
In the past few days, after gradually adapting, Roland has been fighting with himself. It's not that he has a strong will and will not allow his XP to be distorted, but he knows a simple truth.
If you can't control your lower body, then it is not your lower body, it is your brain.
Calm down, Roland, calm down!
Although those hands were nice, there was a person on them!
It was like sprinkling colorful sugar on a cream cake, a vulgar but useless decoration that would only tarnish the beauty of the cake itself!
While Roland was fighting with himself, the little girl who was caught and wanted to mix in the bill froze, her hands slowly loosened from the chocolate, and her head drooped guiltily.
The classically beautiful woman frowned when she noticed her daughter's little move, and gently scolded: "Rin, you have already had dessert today, right? This is so rude! Have you forgotten the family motto of the Tohsaka family?"
And this simple name immediately touched Roland's DNA.
Wait a minute? Rin?
Roland turned his head and looked at the little girl with a lost face. Although she was not very old, she looked a bit like her mother and was a beauty.
Could this girl be Rin Tohsaka? Then the classical beauty that he coveted must be Aoi Tohsaka? Like a flower in a mirror or a moon in the water, after being pointed out, the previous impression and reality suddenly overlapped.
"I'm sorry, Mom..."
Little Rin apologized obediently, without any intention of arguing.
Seeing her daughter's lost look, Tohsaka Aoi also sighed. Knowing that her daughter had been somewhat sad in the past year, she did not criticize Rin too much, but gently stroked her daughter's head.
"This time, let's make it an exception. I've bought it for you. In exchange, you must behave well when you stay at Zenjou's house. Your father is preparing something very important, and we can't distract him."
"Um!"
Children's emotions come and go quickly. After being comforted, Tohsaka Rin quickly recovered her spirits.
After comforting her daughter, Tohsaka Aoi turned around and handed the chocolate to Roland as well.
"Excuse me, please help me pay the bill."
She can be polite to strangers and understanding to children. She has a beautiful character. She will definitely get along well with me. Roland was still reluctant to leave until he paid the bill and left.
But soon, he realized something more important.
Are we going to the Zenjou family after this? In other words, the Fourth Holy Grail War is about to begin.
Looking at the backs of Tohsaka Aoi and Tohsaka Rin leaving, Roland's eyes flickered.