A/N:Sorry it's taken me so long to up-date, but my writers block is about the size of the Brooklyn Bridge.
Habashira's tongue suddenly made it's way rather close to Mamori's face, too close for comfort actually, it was only an inch from her mouth.
" You wouldn't happen to work here, would you?"
The red head didn't answer him right away, she just stood there with her mouth clamped shut, blushing like a little school girl who just had her first kiss.
"...S-so what if I do?"
Habashira's grin seemed to stretch even wider as the rest of his team broke into fits of laughter. Either the girl in front of them was stupid or she didn't know where she was working.
" Tell me something pretty girl, how long you been working here?"
Mamori wasn't sure if she could answer that question truthfully without drawing suspicion from the guards, but one never knows until one tries.
" I only started today, about a half hour ago. Why?"
The Zokugaku football captain looked at her as if she had grown a second head, and was about to grow two more.
" This is a
brothel and a strip joint, if you knew that I'm pretty sure you
wouldn't even step in the door.
So, did you know, 'cause you
look like you're about to barf."
While it was true that Mamori felt like she was going to be sick, she had to make it look like she knew what she was doing. If she didn't, there could be a good chance that her friends, or even these jerks could get hurt.
So for the sake of them, she acted like she already knew what she was getting into.
" I did know, but I need the money, working as a football manager doesn't really pay the bills, and this was the only place that would take me. Now is there something that you want to order or not?"
The Chameleon's captain seemed to consider what she said for a moment, and Mamori could only hope she had led him off the scent.
Finally, Habashira looked directly at her and said," We'll have a couple dozen salmon burgers, twelve side orders of fried shrimp, and a round of caramel latte."
Letting out a sigh that no one but Mamori could notice, the Deimon manager took the order and quickly made her way into the kitchens.
Little did she know that Habashira Rui had some suspicions that would not go away.
( To be continued)
A/N- Okay, the chapter was short as hell, but at least I up-dated.
