Chapter 2
âThe People at the Gemstone Shopâ
The small office had a modest setup:
a tiny storefront on the first floor,
and a workshop on the second.
It was a natural stone shop that had been passed down since the time of the presidentâs grandfather.
Ruri Aokawa had originally worked there part-time during her student days,
and when jobs were scarce after graduation, she simply stayed on and became a full-time employee.
Back then, handmade crafts werenât a trend yet.
Most of their customers were either hobbyists who made jewelry for fun,
or professionals who came by because there werenât enough specialized stone shops around.
When she thought about it, Ruri realizedâ
sheâd been working there for over twenty years.
Nowadays, handmade craft shops had sprung up all over the neighborhood,
and even people called âevent creatorsâ or âmineral girlsâ
could be seen walking around here.
Times change, and so do the landscapes.
âRuri, are you doing a workshop at the Handmade Festival again this year?â
asked Mitsuko Mochida, the oldest part-timer in the company, as she sipped her coffee.
Mitsuko was a childhood friend of the former president,
and lived nearby with her husband.
Since she never had children, sheâd been making accessories here since her youthâ
and even now, in her seventies, she still worked at the shop.
âYes, I was asked again,
so Iâll be teaching a resin class.â
âRuri-chanâs always been great with handmade crafts.
Itâs no wonder they ask you every festival,â
said the current president, Taichi, still addressing her with the affectionate âchan suffix even though he was in his fifties.
âPresident Taichi, Iâm forty now.
Donât you think calling me âRuri-chanâ is a little embarrassing?â
âWhatâs wrong with that?
Iâve known you since you were twentyâ
itâs hard to get rid of that student image,â
he laughed.
Eventually, Taichi planned for his high schoolâaged son, Tomokazu, to take over the business someday.
Well, if the shop lasted that long, that is.
Tomokazu was attending an art school, so even if he didnât end up inheriting the store,
heâd probably pursue a career related to design.
âWhy donât you get a certification while youâre at it?â
suggested Midori (Sui), the youngest employee.
âI love natural stones,
but when it comes to gemstones, I just end up thinking,
âTheyâre pretty!â and thatâs itâI donât really get deeper into it.
But I do have a resin instructorâs license.
Since I do workshops at festivals,
I thought itâd be good to have some kind of qualification.â
âHmm, maybe I should get one too,â
Midori said thoughtfully, looking up.
âThen how about a Power Stone Appraiser license?
Itâd be perfect for a natural stone shopâ
especially since we sell power stone bracelets too.â
âThatâs true.â
The suggestion came from Haruki Akasaka,
the only male designer in the shop aside from Taichi.
A graduate of a gem design school,
he was a rare caseâsomeone with awards to his name,
yet working in this small, old-fashioned shop.
Even Tomokazu, the presidentâs son,
often came by to show his designs to Haruki and get advice.
Haruki once said that he preferred designing with natural stones and beads over gemstones.
âThis place gives me creative freedom,â
heâd explained when asked why he applied here in the first place.
And that, apparently,
was his main reason for joining the shop.