Night Shift at the Konbini (English ver.)
Working at night in a Konbini is a mess: fluorescent lights that seem to convulse from boredom, drunk customers, cold coffee, and a coworker who looks like she stepped out of a poorly written doujinshi. Aoi, a brat with a dog collar and a shark smile, who should be dead but instead keeps bothering me with her stupid antics. The worst part? Between arguments about fetishes, suicidal combos, storms that feel like the end of the world, and selling junk to people who look like ghosts, I started to realize something: I hate this job, I hate my life... and I hate her, but maybe I don't hate her as much as I should. Shit.
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SENSITIVE CONTENT WARNING
This story directly addresses themes such as suicide, depression, bullying, and mental health. It uses dark humor, sarcastic, and crude language to explore these topics, which may be considered insensitive to some. If this content may affect you, please consider reading with caution.
SEMI-LINEAR STORY
This work is episodic: each chapter functions as a standalone story, so you can read them in any order you prefer. However, it is recommended to follow the publication order to appreciate the development of the main characters.
AGE RECOMMENDED
This light novel is intended for an audience 16+.
It contains situations, language, and themes that may not be suitable for minors.
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