>>280397218
>thus you find yourself back in the bar you spotted Sumireko the first time, only now she's sitting across from you, a cold bottle in her hand and her unzipped. You swear to God those things are even bigger than you thought.
"So, what's a gaijin doing here in Japan?"
>you tell Sumireko your story. She nods every twenty seconds or so, clearly interested but not wanting to interrupt you. When you finish, she touches her lips in thought.
"You're in need of a job, uh? Well, you're in luck big boy, because we're short of staff in the store. I sure wouldn't mind not being the one carrying loads all the time. Plus, my boss is easy to persuade."
>Sumireko wiggles her tits with a smirk at that part.
>the thought of a steady income interests you, but the idea of being in close proximity with the bombshell that is Sumireko is what makes you accept her offer.
>Sumireko smiles at your eagerness, obviously aware of what you're thinking, before raising her bottle.
"A toast for my future coworker, then."
>you then clink your bottles together and drink for a new, bouncy future.

>>280397363
I'll assume that's a yes.