"Excuse me……"

The girl turned her head and pointed at the little monkey holding a cymbal on the cabinet by the door.

"Wouldn't that little monkey say welcome when guests come in?"

"I heard that it also says welcome to come next time when guests leave."

"how did you do that?"

"How does it know whether a guest is coming in or going out?"

The girl looked at the cashier curiously.

…

"It sees guests coming in, and naturally it also sees guests going out."

The cashier seemed to have said something rather convoluted.

…

"ah?"

The girl looked stunned.

She was a little confused.

"What did you say?"

…

"It's just a doll."

The boys actually responded.

…

After the boy's reminder, the girl also understood what the cashier just said.

She opened her mouth.

Some doubts.

Somewhat incredible.

Still a little angry at being fooled.

"Don't be kidding."

"I'm asking you very seriously."

…

"I am also answering you very seriously."

The cashier still had a smile on his face.

At this moment, this smiling face showed a bit of innocence.

…

girl:……

She became a little surprised and uncertain.

She looked at the boy beside her.

There was questioning in his eyes.

Is this cashier serious?

…

The boy frowned.

How is it possible...seriously?

The boys were also unsure.

The other party was too calm.

He stared at the other person intently.

There was a slight sense of oppression hidden in his eyes.

"you mean……"

"That little monkey doll will judge the entry and exit of guests on its own and make a reasonable response?"

…

"no."

The cashier shook his head.

"It's just a little monkey doll."

"Not a character in a fairy tale."

How can you make your own judgment?

The cashier looked at the boy with a slightly strange look.

…

Boy:……

The girl was stunned.

Why?

"Then you just..."

The girl stumbled a bit and said, "Didn't you just say it yourself..."

The girl took a deep breath.

"Then... what did you mean by what you just said?"

…

The cashier smiled.

"I made the little monkey make the sound."

The cashier took out what looked like a car key from the drawer under the table.

"Here."

She pressed one of the buttons on the "car key".

…

"welcome."

…

The boy and girl turned around suddenly.

…

The little monkey on the cabinet by the door played a cymbal.

"Click~"

"Click~"

…

The cashier pressed another button.

…

“Welcome to visit next time.”

…

The little monkey said with a smile.

…

The boy and girl looked at the cashier.

…

The cashier waved the "car keys" in front of them.

The face is smiling.

…

"That……"

What did the girl think of, "And don't touch me..."
To be continued...