North Shinjuku Nishinomiya, Shuangfu Car Wash.
At the moment, a black Honda sedan with silver door handles is parked in one of the washing bays. The car has been modified in many subtle ways, such as the headlights and wheel hubs, and a spoiler has been added to the tail.
The employees had been instructed by the boss to deliberately take their time with this particular car, dragging out the process.
The car owner was sitting in the lounge smoking, a muscular young man in his thirties with a crew-cut. He seemed a bit anxious, occasionally coming out to check if the car was done, then always returning to the lounge with a frown of disappointment.
By the fourth time he came out to check, he couldn't hold back anymore. "You idiots! How much longer will it take at this rate?"
He'd never seen such a slow car wash.
This work efficiency, and they still hadn't gone out of business!
