The next morning, although Aizen had been very gentle to Azusa the night before, she was still in too much pain to get up.
Breakfast and lunch were eaten in the hotel room. Aizen stayed at the hotel with Azusa.
Having her beloved man by her side, even though she could only lie in bed, Azusa felt much better.
In the evening, Azusa's legs were sore from the pain that she could barely stand.
After dinner, Aizen and Azusa walk around the city of romance.
However, after more than half an hour, because Azusa Enomoto's health was not completely healed, the two of them walked in and sat down to rest after seeing a pastry shop.
"Aizen, don't you think this looks a bit like our coffee shop?"
Aizen looked around and smiled, saying, "It does look like a coffee shop, but they mainly sell pastries, and their shop is much more upscale than ours."
Azusa Enomoto nodded in agreement and said, "The flow of people there is just like that, there is no point in expanding the scale. And the consumption here in Paris is not comparable to that in Japan."
"You seem to know a lot."
Aizen smiled. He didn't really care how the coffee shop was doing. He didn't live off the money from that coffee shop. As long as the shop could stay afloat, that was enough.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time."Azusa smiled slightly. Unlike Aizen, she was thinking about making the coffee shop bigger.
After a while, the waiter brought the coffee and pastries ordered by Aizen and Enomoto Azusa and placed them on their desks.
"Mmm, so delicious!"
After taking a bite of the pastry, Azusa was surprised and praised aloud.
Aizen took a bite and nodded: "It is indeed delicious, much better than what we made."
Azusa Enomoto asks, "How about we learn from the pastry chef?" If we learn how to do it, we can go back to Japan and sell this kind of pastry; it will definitely be very popular."
Hearing this, Aizen said, "You want to learn?" Aizen replied, "But even if you want to, they might not be willing to teach you. Besides, Azusa, we're here in Paris for tourism. We only have seven days in total. Today is already the third day. What can you possibly learn in three or four days?"
Enomoto Azusa insisted:"Just give it a try, maybe it's not difficult."
Aizen chuckled, "Alright, I'll give it a try."
Aizen smiled nonchalantly, beckoning to a waiter in the distance. When the waiter approached, he directly stated his desire to meet the pastry chef. The waiter didn't refuse, but instead responded, saying he would ask the pastry chef. Soon, the waiter returned and informed that the pastry chef was busy and wouldn't be available for about ten minutes, asking if Aizen would mind waiting a while.
Aizen and Azusa exchanged glances and accepted waiting.
About ten minutes later, while Aizen and Azusa were chatting, the pastry chef came over without the two of them noticing.
"Excuse me, do you two want to see me?"
A woman's French voice sounded. Aizen and Enomoto Azusa stopped chatting and turned to look.
"Ding! Attention, host, the host has discovered the target, Natsumi Kousaka!"
"What a nice view!"
Looking at the girl wearing white clothes standing next to him, Aizen's eyes couldn't help but light up. He secretly praised the beauty in his heart. He stood up and said with a smile, "Hello, I am Aizen, and this is my friend Enomoto Azusa."
"Hello!"
Enomoto Azusa also stood up.
"Hello, I am Natsumi Kousaka, the pastry chef here."
Natsumi Kousaka bowed slightly to the two of them and said with a smile:"Are you two Japanese?"This time, she used Japanese instead of French, but her Japanese was a bit weird.
Before Aizen said anything, Azusa Enomoto said excitedly: "Miss Natsumi, are you Japanese too?? The two of us are from Tokyo, and this time we are visiting Paris. Hearing this,
Natsumi Kousaka was also very happy and said:"I am Japanese, but I came to Paris when I was twenty years old, so my Japanese is not very good. You must think it sounds weird, right?
"No, we heard it very clearly, isn't it, Aizen?
Azusa Enomoto waved her hand and said no, and asked Aizen, although she did sound weird, how could he tell such a truth?
"Indeed."
Aizen nodded in agreement and said to Kousaka Natsumi: "Miss Natsumi, are you free? If you have free time, please sit down and chat with us."
Natsumi Kousaka said apologetically, "I still have work to do, but I get off work at nine o'clock. If you don't think it's too late, you can wait until I get off work and I will chat with you then. Hearing this, Azusa Enomoto said: "Then let's wait for you, Miss Natsumi. You can go to work now. There is no need to entertain us."
"I'm really sorry, please use it slowly."
Natsumi Kousaka bowed to apologize, and then left.
Looking at Natsumi Kousaka's retreating, Aizen withdrew his gaze. Enomoto Azusa said, "Isn't Miss Natsumi pretty?"
Aizen said calmly, "It's okay, but my little Azusa is the most beautiful."
Azusa Enomoto snorted and said nonchalantly, "It's no use even if you fall in love. She is a pastry chef here in Paris. You only have three or four days left in Paris. Unless you can stay here, make her like you in a few days."
Aizen said without changing his expression:"What are you talking about? I have no intention of pursuing her".
Azusa drank coffee and said with a smile, "Aizen, you should think about how to explain my existence to your girlfriend when you go back." Let me tell you, I don't mind if you have a girlfriend, but you must not abandon me because of her, otherwise...otherwise...hum!!"
As she spoke, she glared at Aizen fiercely. She knew that Aizen had a lot of girlfriends, but she still chose to fly into the flames. She didn't want to be abandoned, and she didn't allow herself to be like that.
"You think too much. I don't mind treating you all well."
Aizen smiled and held Enomoto Azusa's hands, staring at her affectionately. As long as the woman's favorability score reaches 90 points for him and as long as he doesn't do anything that exceeds the bottom line in their hearts, his girlfriend can accept other girls knowing his nature.