Counting the fresh, warm four thousand yen of hard-earned part-time wages in her hands, Nyamu grinned from ear to ear as she skipped around a grim-looking Chichi, humming a chaotic little tune of indeterminate meaning.
"Two hours is four thousand yen~"
"A whole day is sixteen thousand~"
"Little Nina is so short~"
"Her hourly rate's half of mine~"
There was good reason for Nyamu-chin to be so happy. Even though it was a mere four thousand yen—not even enough to buy the tip for the jewelry she carried in her own pocket—it meant their meals for the next couple of days were definitely covered, and there might even be enough left over to buy a little iced latte.
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