Arakawa Kotoyuki raised a finger and specifically declared: "Of course, this is just my opinion. Wuma-kun is very prejudiced against her."

An Yiji Zaohua fiddled with the gashapon blind box in her hand and murmured to herself, "Really... I'm not surprised that Mr. Wuma would have such an idea."

Arakawa Kotoyuki continued, "To Uma-kun and me, you are like the apple candy at the summer festival."

The early flowers in Anyi Temple burst into tears and turned into smiles.

"What metaphor is this?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki said matter-of-factly and seriously.

"It means indispensable."

"By the way, your earrings should have something like a jewelry certificate. I remember they came with them when I bought them."

Anyiji Zaoka thought about it for a moment, shook her head and said, "I found jewelry and other things in the glass cabinet in the cloakroom. I never cared about it."

"Is that so..."

The two girls who were absent from school attracted a lot of attention from passersby by the gashapon machine on the roadside. After all, seeing beautiful girls in a boring life can make them feel happy all day long.

Not to mention a super high school-level beautiful girl like Arakawa Kotoyuki, who would have a pocket of business cards stuffed by talent scouts every time she walks on the street.

An Yiji Zaohua tidied away her beautiful blond hair shyly. She was not yet used to the feeling of being watched.

Arakawa Kotoyuki took the trouble to reject another person who approached her, turned to An Yiji Zaoka and said: "There is still plenty of time."

"Okay, there's one more thing to do."

"Eh? What's the matter?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki unfolded the canvas bag taken from the gashapon box and put all the disassembled Bubble Mart dolls and peripherals into it, "You will understand when we get there, let's go."

Tokyo is an international metropolis with a population of tens of millions, and its high-rise buildings are full of prosperity.

But not all places in Tokyo are bustling with activity. Places like Adachi and Gunma are a bit deserted on weekdays.

There are zebra crossings that are rattled by the high heels of urban white-collar women, and there are also stone paths with moss growing in the gaps, full of Japanese antique style.

The fast and slow pace of life are harmonious in every corner of this city;

Newly debuted entertainers and celebrities are smiling on the huge advertising screen. In coffee shops or video game stores, teenage girls wearing various cosplay costumes are handing out leaflets, or sitting in the windows with microphones to attract customers.

The street lights turned on, and after passing through the crowded intersection, the two girls came to a brightly decorated jewelry store.

It is said to be a jewelry store, and it also sells various luxury goods such as watches and leather bags.

"This is it." Kotoyuki Arakawa stopped at the door of the jewelry store. Haya Anjiji looked up at the name on the sign and read it subconsciously.

"Firomon?"

"Yes, there is only one pheromones store in Tokyo. It is famous throughout Japan for its reputation and service. It is said to be a legendary store that cannot produce fakes even if it has been 1 years."

“It has been in the headlines of newspapers more than once. Famous rich people and celebrities will come here to shop.”

"But it's not easy to find this place. After all, I haven't been here for almost a year."

Arakawa Kotoyuki's tone was mixed with an inexplicable sigh. She was obviously an upright and green girl, but there was a contrast that she had a lot of experience.

Different from ordinary jewelry stores, there are very few customers here who are choosing jewelry, so the arrival of Arakawa Kotoyuki and Anyiji Zaoka seems a bit unexpected.

"Welcome to pheromones..." The waitress who stood at the door and bowed showed a professional smile. She did not hesitate because Arakawa Kotoyuki and Anyiji Zaoka were wearing student uniforms. She stepped forward and asked eagerly:

"Do you have an appointment?"

"I came here because something happened today and I came here on a whim, so I didn't."

Arakawa Kotoyuki opened her palms, and inside lay the pair of earrings belonging to An Yiji Zaoka, "I want to do a jewelry appraisal."

"Uh..." The waitress looked embarrassed. It was the first time that she had come to the door suddenly and asked for an appraisal of other jewelry stores. However, she quickly came to her senses and said with a smile:

"OK, just a second."

The waitress put the exquisite earrings on the tray and asked her colleague to continue serving her. Before she could take a few steps, the female colleague grabbed her clothes and whispered:

"Yamaguchi-senpai, these two girls came to our door without making an appointment and asked us to do this kind of thing. There is no need to help, right?"

Yamaguchi Nako pointed to the earrings in the tray, "This looks very likely to be the real thing. If it is real, it would be great."

"People who can afford this kind of earrings are also our potential customers. We need to treat them well. If they have a good impression of our store, they might be able to place an order, and you will get a commission, Morita."

Morita Kaori smiled reluctantly and said: "Yes, yes. Hahaha."

"Take them to the compartment to wait for a while." Yamaguchi Nako patted the shoulder of this junior who had just joined the job and said, "Leave it to you."

"Don't worry, senior."

Morita Kaori looked at the diamond earrings with complicated eyes, and then at the two girls who were leaning on the glass counter talking and laughing, and her heart surged.

But why do these two brats have such expensive jewelry...

correct!I heard that recent students have not studied well and spent money on the street with the money they got from cheating uncles to satisfy their vanity.

I guess that’s the case for the two of them!

Otherwise, why would you be here wearing a student uniform during school hours?

Who is a good student who skips class?

Morita Kaori thought maliciously, completely forgetting the instructions of her seniors, and her heels hit the marble floor as if she was feeling herself, and her tone was almost questioning:

"Where did these earrings come from?"

Faced with Morita Karei's malicious gaze, An Yiji Zaohua panicked and stammered: "This, this is... my sister asked someone to prepare..."

Exactly as I thought.

Morita Kaori laughed disdainfully and continued to ask: "What sister? What's your name? When did I give it to you?"

"Recently, I heard that many thefts occurred in wealthy areas, and a large amount of jewelry was lost. This lady was wearing diamond earrings of unknown origin and there was no way to explain it.

Very suspicious. "

"Ah..." Anyiji Zaohua clasped her hands in front of her chest. She had never experienced such a burning situation, and she panicked for a moment.

Arakawa Kotoyuki's beautiful brows furrowed, and she protected the panicked Anyitji Hayaka behind her like a chicken.

"Did Pheromone change the store manager? How come it has turned into a bad store that bullies customers after not being here for a year?"

Since getting to know Uma Seijin, she has somewhat changed the wayward temper of Arakawa Kotoyuki, but this does not mean that the girl's personality has become a ball of cotton that anyone can knead.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of her growth that the girl has the determination to protect others.

"When faced with a student who is lounging on the street and suddenly takes out expensive jewelry for appraisal, it is normal to be suspicious of such suspicious behavior, right?"

Morita Kaori disagreed and said stubbornly: "This angry young lady is acting so anxious. Could it be that I was right?"

Arakawa Kotoyuki seemed to be angry, and slapped her palms on the glass display cabinet, making a crisp sound.

Morita Kaori took a step back, pretending to be kind and said: "The counters here are all specially customized. If there is any damage and the repair cost is more than one million yen, this lady had better be careful."

"See clearly..." Kotoyuki Arakawa slowly raised her white palm, and a silver-white card was pasted on the glass counter.

Morita Kaori asked proudly: "What?"

"I told you to show me this clearly, don't you recognize it?"

"You kid, why are you pretending..." Morita Kaori's body stiffened, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

This silver-white card seems to have been specially mentioned during training.

Only extremely distinguished guests have a special card. There are only a handful of people who have it. Once they encounter it, they must report it immediately, send a dedicated person to serve, and even run around the world for a request.

It is such a rare thing, how could this girl with a slightly extraordinary appearance possess it?

Someone please tell me this isn't true!

"The results are in, it's true."

Yamaguchi Nako came back with the tray, still with a professional smile on her face, "The appraisal fee is..."

"Huh? What a strange atmosphere."

Chapter 243 The Melancholy of Arakawa Kotoyuki

"Didn't I tell Morita that I told you? Why are you still quarreling with customers?"

Yamaguchi Nako felt like she had one head and two heads.Damn it, your wages will be deducted if you continue like this, right?

It must be resolved before the store manager arrives...

"Isn't this Miss Arakawa?!"

A voice completely shattered Yamaguchi Nako's plan. The person who came had a sexy short beard and was still in his 50s with bright eyes. He was the manager of Pheromones Tokyo Main Store, Hasegawa Saku.

"Oh, it's been such a long time no see."

"Is there anything you want from this visit?"

Although Arakawa Kotoyuki rarely wears jewelry, there were many girls in her social circle who liked shiny things. Thanks to her introduction, pheromones have attracted a large number of children of wealthy families as new customers.

After all, a person's consumption is limited.Paying attention to each customer's experience is not only to maintain a stable relationship, but also to build a reputation in their network.

Not to mention that Arakawa Kotoyuki has always had her own unique insights in aesthetic matching, and her outfits have been imitated by others. As long as she says a few words, those beauty-loving ladies and ladies will come to order pheromones in an endless stream.

If other guests are golden apples, then Arakawa Kotoyuki is the golden apple tree that bears fruit.

Although some changes occurred a year ago, there is still no doubt that the girl is still the eldest lady of the Arakawa Group.

Arakawa Kotoyuki hugged her chest and snorted, "I originally wanted to buy a tie for a certain guy, but now I'm in a bad mood and don't want to choose."

"Really, when I encountered such poor service, I thought I was in the wrong store."

Seeing the earnest attitude of the store manager Hasegawa, Morita Kare's head calmed down as if cold water had been poured on it, and he lowered his head in panic.

No matter how stupid he was, he realized now that the tall and beautiful girl in front of him was treated so kindly by the store manager.

She and he are in two different worlds, and they are existences that must not be offended.

She found this job with great difficulty. In Tokyo, it is difficult for a girl like her with no education or background to find such a high-paying job. If she is fired...

It's all my fault for preconceptions about people being thieves.

If word gets out, it will definitely ruin the reputation of pheromones. What on earth did those people in charge of training do?

Hasegawa Sajiu put on an ugly face and moved his gaze to Yamaguchi Nako, who shook her head wildly and said it had nothing to do with him, and then looked at Morita Kaori who buried her head nervously like an ostrich.

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