Milk Academy SS: Prologue

 

“Welcome! Would you like some nice, cold milk shaved ice?”

This was a small seaside restaurant at a popular local beach.

There was not a cloud in the sky and the summer sun was blazing down.

The white sandy beach and the blue ocean were crowded with beach visitors.

(Yikes, this place is packed.)

The boy sweatily working at a hot grill was named Nakano Hiroyuki. He was working at a relative’s restaurant to help out, but it was so busy he was feeling dizzy.

“Hiro-chan, is the yakisoba for table 5 still not done?”

His cousin, Nakao Remi, poked her head into the kitchen. She was the one who had accepted this job, but she normally worked at his school as the chemistry teacher and as the Student Council Advisor.

“Give me a moment, Nee-san. There are too many orders.”

“Don’t sweat it. I don’t want to rush you and cause you to screw up. Make sure you do everything right…but also do it fast! Chop chop!”

“What happened to not rushing me?”

She shook her hip-length black hair and smiled. She was tall and slim like a model and she was a good teacher, so she was the most popular teacher at school.

She was plenty beautiful, but her personality could be wild if not outright negligent. He was all too familiar with that side of her since he lived with her.

Since she was working at a seaside restaurant, she was wearing an apron over a swimsuit. The swimsuit was a bright purple one-piece, but had a low-cut design and no shoulder straps, boldly exposing her shoulders, her collarbones, and the top of her breasts.

There was also a diamond-shaped opening in the chest, leaving almost her entire cleavage exposed, and the sides were made from a mesh of black thread, leaving her skin exposed there as well. Overall, it was a very sexy design.

The white café apron around her hips covered up the high-leg crotch, but when she turned around, he could stare at her large butt and plump bare legs all he wanted. And it turned out he wanted to do that a lot.

“Hey, quit zoning out. It’s gonna burn, you know?”

“Oh…I-I can handle it. I’ll call for you once it’s done.”

He quickly looked back down at the steaming grill and resumed cooking the yakisoba.

Meanwhile, a girl in a frilly bikini and café apron entered the kitchen.

“I’m sorry, Hiroyuki-san, but I need a yakisoba too.”

Nanjou Miyako could tell just how much of a battlefield the kitchen had become, so she looked apologetic as she placed a new order slip on the counter.

This girl was Vice President of the Student Council advised by Remi and she was working here as well.

Her long brown hair had a bit of wave toward the end and she had a kind face and a gentle aura to match. As a third year, she was only two years older than Hiroyuki, but she still managed to carry a maternal charm.

She looked pure and well-behaved, but her body was extremely mature and plump. Her F-cup breasts were rumored to be the largest in the school and they were a sight to behold. They looked ready to pop out of her white bikini at any moment. Remi’s breasts were large too, but Miyako’s were at least two sizes larger still.

She wore a culotte skirt below the apron, so her butt was unfortunately covered up, but the size of her thighs and butt were easily imagined.

“You’re sweating so much and you don’t look so good. Are you okay?”
She had a gentle personality that made her seem innocently unaware of how sexy her body was, so she made even younger boys want to protect her. She was giving the boy a worried look since he was growing dizzy from the heat of the kitchen plus the heat of the weather. Her concern pleased him, but he felt a little embarrassed and decided to ignore his dizziness.

“Yeah, I’m fine. This is nothing to me.”

“Is that so? I’m glad to hear it. Keep up the good work.”

When she clenched both her fists in an encouraging pose and smiled gently at him, he felt motivation to finish that pile of order slips.

It must have shown on his face because his cousin gave him a mischievous look while resting her elbow on the counter.

“What’re you grinning about? This is a job, not flirting time.”

“I-I know that. You need to get back out there too, Nee-san.”

“Yes, yes. Try to hurry up, okay?”
The woman waved a hand and exited the kitchen with her long black hair fluttering behind her.

“Hey, hey! We’re running low on cold mugs!”

As soon as Remi left, Student Council Secretary Aikawa Natsuki, another student from Hiroyuki’s school, rushed into the kitchen with her trademark ponytail swaying.

She had adorably large eyes and a cheerful voice fitting her energetic personality. She too wore an apron over a swimsuit that left her skin boldly exposed, but her fit body made it look more healthy than sexy, which had a charm of its own.

Her swimsuit was a one-piece type similar to a school swimsuit, but it was colored a bright orange and had ribbons on the shoulder straps for a cute design. It was skintight, faithfully revealing her fit figure.

“Eh? I just put out some more. Are they used up already?”

“Everyone keeps ordering beer. It’s so busy out there.”
Natsuki smiled bitterly while looking out into the full restaurant.

Natsuki had a youthful and energetic look, Miyako had a gentle personality and a hot body, and Remi had an adult’s charm. Word had spread that those three were working as waitresses here, so the restaurant was more crowded than ever before.

Hiroyuki’s aunt and uncle’s seaside restaurant had always gotten by but never much more than that, so their supply of tableware was running short thanks to the unexpected boost in customers.

“We need to cool down some mugs in a hurry. Um, Touka-san, could you focus on washing the mugs first?”
Beer was one of the most important items on a seaside restaurant’s menu. The customers wanted to drink an ice-cold beer on the hot beach, so they were in trouble if the mugs were not chilled.

The girl doing all the dishes glared over at Hiroyuki for his request.

“I am! I have been this whole time!! But no matter how much I wash, there’s always more to do! How is that even possible!?”

The girl with sweat on her brow and her eyes angled upwards was named Hououin Touka. She was helping with the restaurant just like the others, but she had been stuck washing dishes in the kitchen.

Instead of a café apron, she wore a normal apron that covered her from the chest on down, but the incredible size of her E-cup breasts was too much for the apron to contain. They were jiggling with every move she made to wash the dishes.

Also, the apron completely hid her bikini from view, so it almost looked like she was naked below the apron. The pink straps were visible when she turned around, but that view of her back and butt only excited the boy further.

Touka was the granddaughter of the Board Chairman of their school and she served as the Student Council President. Even she admitted she had a domineering and selfish personality, so she was not cut out to interact with customers. Hence why she was stuck in the kitchen.

“I-I’m sorry. I really didn’t think it would be this busy.”

It was not his fault, but he was so used to her getting angry at him for no good reason that he apologized on reflex.

He was too busy to stop cooking and help, so he felt bad for leaving all the difficult dishwashing to Touka.

“It’s busy out there, so you’re the only one that can do this. So please.”

While plating a finished serving of yakisoba, he tried to help clam Touka down. They were so busy they really did need her help.

“Okay, fine! But just this once. You had better be thankful.”

While she was known for her selfishness, she apparently liked being asked for help and had a surprisingly kind habit of helping out even if she complained all the while.

She brushed back the blonde hair plastered to her forehead with sweat and straightened up, so he was glad to see she had found some motivation.

“C’mon, Touka! Stop flirting with Hiro-kun and get back to washing!”

“Sh-shut up! I’m doing it already!!”

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Natsuki and Touka began to argue.

Those two both had strong personalities that caused them to butt heads a lot, but they were best described as good-natured rivals who got along well enough to fight. However, now was not the time for that.

“Calm down, you two. Natsuki-san, take this to table 5. Touka-san, I know this isn’t easy, but we need your help here.”

The boy got the two girls to reluctantly return to their work, but it left him feeling extra exhausted.

“Hah hah hah. Those girls Remi-chan brought along are all such lookers. Full of life too.”

Just as he sighed internally, his uncle gave him a toothy grin while shaking a wok on the other side of the kitchen.

The man could not stop smiling at how good business was.

(How can he stay so cheerful?)
Hiroyuki smiled bitterly and Touka casually approached to whisper to him.

“Hey, what does he mean when he says we’re ‘lookers’?”
“I think he’s calling you beautiful.”

“Eh? W-well, it seems your uncle has excellent taste. Heh heh. Now, back to work!”

His uncle had not meant much by it, but Touka took it at face value and it helped cheer her up. The man had not done it on purpose, but he was good at flattering people.

(I’m glad everyone seems to be enjoying it.)

He had been worried at first, but the other three were waiting tables with a smile and he thought back to just a few days before with high hopes for summer filling his heart.