Don't force me to use my right fist.

Chapter 527 Clear Division of Labor

"That's true, so we can choose a more prominent direction. For example, if I remember correctly, Zuoyou, your Chinese cuisine is quite good, isn't it?"

Amakawa Tsubasa carefully analyzed the situation for Saya. If it were about cooking, there would be no need to worry about having the same ideas as others. It might be a bit mundane, but if done well, it would definitely be the safest path.

The restaurant itself is rather unoriginal, but as long as the food is innovative, isn't that enough?

And needless to say, the most important point is popularity. With so many female confidantes, if you randomly pick one of them to be a waitress, it would be enough to attract the attention of most people.

"We can also make the restaurant more unique and stylish. Saya-kun, you're an expert in interior design, aren't you? As for the materials, I think Hanezaki-kun can provide them, right?"

I vaguely remember that Saya once said that he was a master architect, and Amakawa Tsubasa, who believed him without a doubt, naturally took this into consideration.

"Now that you mention it, I have an idea. I can combine a haunted house with a restaurant. Since maid cafes are allowed, it's normal for me to open a spooky little restaurant, right?"

Sawa snapped his fingers. He had to admit that Amakawa Tsubasa was indeed a genius when it came to interpersonal relationships. In everyday life, Sawa felt he could always trust Amakawa.

Amakawa Tsubasa nodded. Saya's enlightenment was much faster than she had imagined. Indeed, being with him made her feel comfortable.

This is assuming that it doesn't involve any emotional aspects.

"Now that you mention it, I have a clue. I've even thought of a waiter. How should I put it? It's definitely the kind that's attractive."

Sōyū narrowed his eyes. If anyone could be considered the perfect "tool" for his restaurant's mascot, it would undoubtedly be that person. In fact, any one of Sōyū's group of beautiful female friends would be enough to make all the single guys in the academy scream, but he couldn't bear to part with her.

Fortunately, there is a top-tier option that can be described as a killer move that ignores age, gender, and gender.

The key point is that Zuoyou doesn't feel sorry for her at all. He even considers it a mercy that he didn't kill her. Asking her for help is the least he can do.

That's right, the victim that came to Sawa's mind was the mysteriously charming Tomie Kawashita. No one could be more suitable to be the mascot and waitress than her. In fact, she would be an absolute head-turner just by standing there.

Although this is not much different from cheating, Saya doesn't care. After all, Tomie is just used as an attraction. What will really leave a good impression is his cooking and his absolutely unique decor.

Furthermore, with Keine's suppression, Tomie's unique charm will definitely diminish to a certain extent, at least not to the point where it would completely bewitch people like in the original version.

"Choosing the right people and cooking the right dishes is your responsibility. All I can do is offer you this suggestion and help you out when the time comes."

Amakawa Tsubasa adjusted her glasses. Just as she said, she could only offer a suggestion; the rest was up to Saya to figure out.

"That's enough. Hmm, let me think... For a horror-themed decor, I have pumpkins myself. Kaguya, could you get me some black bricks? Oh, and some..."

Sawa didn't stand on ceremony with Kaguya; she herself said that if he needed any help, he should just let her know, and that friends didn't need to say much.

"Okay, just make a list of what you need and give it to Lingxian. We should be able to purchase it this afternoon."

Being able to help Saiyu and lend a hand was something Kaguya was very happy about. To put it bluntly, from the time she met Saiyu until now, she had mostly relied on him. Now that there was finally a chance to prove that she could also help him, Kaguya had no reason to refuse.

Sawa pinched his chin. To say they didn't match was not entirely incompatible. For example, preserved eggs, which foreigners call the devil's egg, were very suitable to be made into a dish like preserved eggs with chili peppers, which was extremely appetizing.

But that's clearly not enough. Even with standard Japanese-style dishes like Mapo Tofu, it's still not enough to fill out a full menu.

Saiyu understands Amakawa Tsubasa's culinary skills; she should be fine as an assistant, but to think of her as the head chef is clearly overestimating her abilities. Saiyu actually has someone in mind who truly possesses the skills to create sufficiently unconventional, dark-style dishes.

If I ask Saya to help prepare some desserts, I reckon just a small cookie would be enough to create the atmosphere of hellish cuisine.

Sōyū has already come up with the promotional slogan: "An appetizer for experiencing the cycle of life and death."

Since it's not fatal, it's a perfect gimmick for the restaurant's theme.

Furthermore, if Saya, that socially awkward girl, were brought over, Saya wouldn't have to worry about her being ostracized. At least she could interact with more people. There are people who can compare to Aqua.

You should know that this person is quite professional in this area, and Zuoyou trusts her a lot.

Thinking about it this way, Zuoyou's imagination ran wild. If he really arranged it this way, then every single girl he knew could play a significant role.

For example, you can be absolutely certain that the head maid Saya of Renya is no less skilled than you in cooking. The blonde drill-head senior may not be good at anything else, but her coffee-making and dessert-making skills are absolutely top-notch.

Even Zuo Mo could be brought in as a mascot, the kind who doesn't do anything but keep accounts.

For the first time, Zuoyou felt that having many friends was a good thing at times like this. The girls he knew were all capable of fulfilling their roles, and with clear division of labor, it might even help them become friends.

After all, Sawa didn't want all his friends to end up like Amakawa Tsubasa and Kaguya, practically fighting each other.

Chapter 528 I'll Only Wear It for You

Before the car arrived at the school gate, Saya finally finalized the plans and preparations for the next day with Amakawa Tsubasa.

All that's left for Sawa to do is hire people and do the renovations, but that's not a particularly difficult task for him.

As for the venue and materials needed for the supervisory office, that was all left to Kaguya to handle. After all, this little rich woman might not have much else, but she was practically equal to power and wealth.

Not many of his classmates came, and there was still a little time before class started, which gave Zuoyou a good opportunity to try inviting his friends.

Just as Saya put down his backpack and was about to get up from his seat, Kaguya, who was sitting in front of him, tugged at his sleeve, stopping him from moving.

"What's wrong?"

"So, you mean... you really like it?"

Kaguya's voice was a little hesitant, and the blush on her face added a touch of cuteness.

What she said left Saya somewhat confused; he couldn't figure out what she was talking about.

Sōyū moved closer to her small face, looking at her beautiful eyes with puzzlement, wondering if he had misheard something, and asked her again to confirm.

"That's right, that's what I mean by Ji... if you really, really like her."

Kaguya's ears burned and turned red when she thought about the look in his eyes when he mentioned the maid outfit.

It was precisely because of this that she learned one of Saya's preferences, which, while a little unusual, were not to the point of being perverted.

On the contrary, if he really likes it, he might be willing to make some sacrifices.

The sound was so soft that if Saya's hearing wasn't exceptional, he wouldn't have been able to hear it at all. Kaguya lay face down on the table, burying her face in her hands, almost like Saya when she was shy.

Sawa gasped. Could Kaguya, that incredibly temperamental and spoiled young lady, really say something like that? It just felt so strange.

Concerned, Saku moved a little closer to Kaguya and reached out to touch her smooth, jade-like forehead.

The feel of that fabric made Saya's fingers tremble slightly, but the problem was that her body temperature was normal, except for her face being excessively red.

Kaguya, who would have had her hand chopped off by anyone else doing that, could only roll her eyes helplessly and push Saku's hand away from her forehead.

"I'm not sick, I just suddenly want to change my temper a bit, don't you like it?"

Sawa, who expected her to complain and throw a tantrum as usual, didn't get what he expected. Kaguya only complained weakly for a moment.

"It's not that I like it or not, it's just that I'm not used to you being like this. How should I put it? It's not like you. But I have to say, if you really had this kind of temper, you would definitely be much easier to get along with."

Sōyu scratched his head. Kaguya's sudden change caught him off guard, but since she herself had said that this was what she wanted, he could only tell the truth.

"If you like it, then I'll only do this to you. I can't bring myself to be submissive to others."

Um, actually, you misunderstood about the maid outfit. I didn't say I particularly wanted you to wear it, it's just that, how should I put it, I thought it would be quite interesting for you to wear it.

Sōyū was about to explain when he saw Kaguya's extremely shy yet somewhat disgusted look.

She reached out her little hand and nudged Saya's waist, urging him to do something else. Judging from Kaguya's red neck, she seemed to be unable to speak anymore.

Sōyū stood up after being nudged by her. If he didn't leave, he suspected that the girl might explode on the spot from being too shy.

Saku stood up and walked towards Aqua, who was entering the classroom. Remembering Kaguya's earlier actions, a slight smile inexplicably appeared on his lips.

Well, I'm actually looking forward to seeing her in that outfit. With her looks and figure, she'll definitely look good. The only problem is that her chest might lack a bit of support.

Aqua watched as Saya approached her with a smile, a hint of curiosity appearing on her silly face.

"Zuo You, did something good happen to you? Why are you smiling so happily?"

Aqua initially thought it might be a little bit lewd, but considering that Sawa might slap herself on the head after hearing this, she chose to change her approach.

"No, it's nothing. I just came to discuss something with you."

After hearing Aqua's words, Saya awkwardly rubbed his face, suppressing his smile, before getting down to business.

"Looking for me? Is there something you need my help with?"

Tilting her head slightly, Aqua, who was always the one asking others for favors in class, felt a sense of novelty as this was the first time she had been asked for a favor herself.

"Well, that means you're particularly good at creating a lively atmosphere, aren't you? Tomorrow, our class is organizing an event related to the school festival, and I hope you can come and help out."

Without beating around the bush, Sawa directly made his request to Aqua. In his opinion, Aqua, who loved excitement, would almost certainly refuse him.

And that was exactly what happened. Aqua simply tilted her head and scratched the strange hair ornament on her head before responding to Saiyu with a bright and energetic smile.

"Great! I love banquets! Would you like me to perform my best piece, 'Birds in the Wind and Moon'?"

Saya smiled and nodded, expressing his gratitude to her before turning to look at the blonde, twin-tailed girl with drill-like hair standing beside her, who seemed like her guardian.

"Well, could you spare some time to help out, Mami? I'm really not very familiar with desserts and black tea."

Chapter 529 A Terrible Character

Sawa considered himself a fairly well-liked person, and he figured his words weren't meant to offend anyone; it was just a simple request.

As Saya had predicted, Yamami simply considered it for a moment and then nodded in agreement to his request.

"I can help you, provided nothing unexpected happens. You should know that I have work to do."

"That's fine then. As for the kind of unexpected situation you mentioned, it wouldn't be a bad thing for me either, since I could be there to help you, right?"

Sawa grinned. Of course he knew what the unexpected situation Hachimami was referring to was, but the appearance of strange occurrences was also a good thing for him; he couldn't be more eager to receive more of them.

Whether or not this matter can be resolved is no longer within Sōyū's considerations. Currently, the threat these monsters pose to him has been reduced to a minimum. With enough trump cards, let alone ordinary monsters, even those incredibly powerful demons, Sōyū can still put up a fight.

After making a simple appointment with the two of them for a certain time, and then discussing what to do after school in the afternoon, Zuoyou walked over to Hongye, who was packing up his things and preparing to sit down.

Sawa's attitude towards this girl was somewhat different. If Wihl had to say, it was because the Black Organization had done him a huge favor.

"Do me a favor, like repaying a debt of gratitude."

Standing in front of Lianye, Zuoyou reached out and tapped on the desk in front of her. Although he didn't understand why a winery employee would be running to school all the time, it was related to his choice of her as...

"you say.

Lianye didn't try to refuse. Since Zuoyou had said it was to repay a favor, she had no reason to refuse unless it required her to do something that crossed her bottom line.

"Help me cook tomorrow; my restaurant is short of a head chef."