To Jinjo's Sanctuary

Ding-a-ling-.

It was the time of day when the drowsiness from a late lunch began to set in.

When afternoon came, a customer arrived.

Customers came to the convenience store all the time, but this one felt different.

“Welcome.”

Hmm?

I greeted the customer when the bell rang, but I couldn't see anyone.

When I looked down to see what was going on.

I saw a small customer lingering in front of the counter.

It was a little lower water spirit, with pale blue hair and clothes shaped like plump droplets of water...