W-What are the conditions?
At the Hotel Ilmare in Paris, I'll work under him, and be a chef patissier.
He said my salary will be two million.
T-T-Two million?!
It might have been 2.5 million...
Pops! Here's where we need to propose a better offer!
He's already working under a great contract!
Over 2.5 million...?
No way.
I wonder what should I do...
You can't, teach!
If you leave now... I... still have so much I want you to teach me!
T-That's right, huh...
D-D-Does that mean... Ono-san is going to leave this store?!
I wouldn't want that, Ono-san!
TEACH!
Quit it.
This isn't something that outsiders should delve in.
Yes...
Ultimately, it's up to Ono to decide for himself.
Ah! Hello, Mom?
How much liquified funds do I have right now?
Eh?Not much?I see...
No...If I borrow more, the annual sales from my store won't be able to cover it...
Hello!
Welcome...
Today's recommended cake is Compote Peche Avec Glace Mie.
I-Is something wrong today?
You seem very tired...
Nonsense...
Please take a seat...
Take your time...
I'm fine with just takeout you know.
I'm so glad that a nice person like you, Itou-san, came today...
I'll take my leave first.
Ono!
Do you have a minute?I have something to talk to you about.
Sure.
Uhh...
H-H-H-H-Hold it, Ono! Don't misunderstand me.
I'm definitely DEFINITELY not gonna do it.
I won't do it, but...
Would you like a refill for your coffee?
If I were to sleep with you, would you stay at my store?!
I don't have any intention of leaving the store.
And besides, I don't really want sleep with you that much anymore...
Why you...
I said that with the mindset of an Edo period virgin about to untie the string of my kimono for the evil magistrate, you bastard.
S-Sorry, sorry.
I was worried about how to refuse Jean's offer...
You never know what he'll do when things don't go his way.
"You never know what he'll do"? You mean...?
We should have stayed apart, but we got back together...
If I refuse, I guess I'll have to suffer the consequences...
Does he really get pissed off so easily?
He's not a bad person...
It's true.
But you always joke about that...
Would you like a refill for your coffee?
You...
Isn't that going to become dangerous eventually?
Probably...
But I've never actually thought about taking good care of myself, so...
But I guess it's sort of like I don't really care about myself...
Oh, excuse me, can I get a refill for my coffee?
Of course.
You don't really care about yourself huh...
So, so... Ono-san will always be at our store?!
Yipee! Yipee!
Last night I felt like going "yipee" too.
Eiji?
Huh? No, I haven't heard from Ono.
That's odd...
Normally he should've already been here by now.
He isn't picking up at home and I can't connect to his cell.
Teach has never been late, not even once...
Master?
Is there something wrong with Ono-san?
No, we don't know that yet.
You head to the store first.
I'll head towards Ono's.
I'm going too.
Listen here.
I AM going too.
Ouch...
Ouch...
Oh no! I'm late!
You won't think it over, huh...
Sorry...
Why?! It's three times the pay!
And besides, living in France instead of Japan would be easier for a gay like you!
Sorry...
Why is it...
Yusuke, right now, I could just break the fingers on your right hand.
Jean... Y-You're joking right?
Jean...
Y-You're joking right?!
Ono-san!
Damnit.I thought something like this would happen.
Get away from Ono-san.
Chikage-san! No!Not his right hand!
He has to go to work...
Please, let him go.
But if I let him go, he'll hit you, won't he?!
Ah, we've already talked this over. He won't hit Ono anymore.
Thank you. You really saved me when you came.
Christ. If you don't want to die, pray before something happens, not after.
Sorry.
I'll leave first.
You guys should come as soon as possible.
Are you ok?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
This has happened to me many times before, so...
I'm the one who's at fault anyway...
Please don't be so pessimistic!
Ono and that blondie from before got into a fight over some old issues, and he got hurt!
When you see that, don't you dare get riled up and go fight him, got it?
Hey! Do you really think I would lay a hand on an amateur opponent?!
I used to be a pro-boxer.
Sorry I'm late.
Teach...
That damn foreigner! How dare he hurt teach...
Pops! Which hotel did that bastard say he was at?!
You aren't an ex-pro-boxer.
Just an ex-yankee aren't you?!
Jean is at Hotel Ilmare.
Want to go take a look together?
I'll give you a lift, so, go eat as much of his cake as possible.
You'll definitely learn a lot.
And after you eat them, you'll lose the feeling of wanting to hit him.
Really... It was just like a French movie until the very end...
My apologies, Yusuke.
I've always been blind to your abilities
It's me who has to apologize...
Actually, even until now, I've not thought of my job as a patissier as "fun" even once.
The only reason why I'm continuing this job is because I don't ha