'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

I said, "What happened?"

Sally says it out somewhat quickly.

Sui, listening quietly to the story, stared at me.

"Total. Apologize properly"

"... no, I have nothing wrong"

"But you made a fool of yourself, didn't you? Someone on the lookout will apologize."

Speaking of why Sui is angry, it's because he asked Sally for a pre-opening exchange.

When I heard that, Suey was in Sally's shoes, doing my rounds.

... Well, for whatever reason, it's true that I made a fool of myself.

"It was my fault. Sally is a fine bartender who can stay open without me."

"Nice to meet you."

It's a one-time apology on the street, but Sally looks somewhat satisfied.

Well, she herself, even after I was gone, must have asked Phil what I meant. So I'm sure if we had a chance to make up, that would have been good.

Still seems a little nervous, but if we keep going, we'll have a problem until the end of business.

Sui snorted at our settlement.

"So, what's the store like?

"You're right to look. We're just getting started."

Sally answers Suey's question honestly.

Some time has passed since earlier, but the counter seats are still not that crowded.

Speaking of change, he said, 'There's no way I'm not coming!' in that the regular, isotoma, who was ravishing, laughs in the middle of the counter?

Suey sees the counter and tells Sally gently.

"In the meantime, I don't have to think about sales or anything today. Be confident."

"Yes, I know you don't have to tell me. As you can see, I'm behaving with dignity."

With the encouragement of Suey, Sally glimpses a little nervousness.

Still, I quickly regained my mind and strained my chest.

"Then both of you. Take your time."

The conversation with us was there, and Sally seemed to be heading to cover Phil, who was being pushed slightly by Isotoma.

Me and Sui, left behind, look in the store with a little serenity.

"Well, total. What's the vibe on this side you've never seen before?

"It's not bad. I can't imagine going to the bar as a guest in this world. I feel so nostalgic."

When I worked in Japan, I went to study well.

The majority of wages as bartenders disappear into study.

In order to have a conversation with a customer, you have to purchase a variety of stories.

The only way to remember the taste of alcohol is to taste it with your tongue.

To provide a pleasant service, you actually have to experience it yourself.

To do this, the money I spend on my hobbies is there, even my study days.

The practice of making cocktails is to do most of them with water.

Some of the shakers collected and put in the cork of champagne opened at the store.

Using the actual alcohol is about the time I ask seniors to see the flavor.

During those days of practice, I go to famous shops to study, grasp the money without and beg for teaching.

[Gin Tonic] Even if you take a glass, you make it differently for every bartender.

I squeeze the fruit first, but there are many shops that squeeze the fruit later.

I pour it into the ice crevice to leave the tonic carbonated, but I dare to hit the ice and make it weaker.

A wide variety of people. There are also a wide variety of flavour preferences.

I received various advices at various stores and refined the technology to make different cocktail flavors the way I imagined them.

Since it came to this world, how would it have been?

It doesn't change that every day was a day of study. But it was also a day of challenge somewhere, doing everything in its power.

It seemed like a test of how far the technology I had built would work.

The opportunity to study purely as a guest doesn't even seem to have been forthcoming.

That's now sitting in a chair as one of the guests at the bar, watching other humans laugh.

Such a sight, I miss it so much, and for some reason I tighten my mind.

Cuckoo and I had a feeling of happiness that would make me suffer.

"Total? What's wrong?

Next to me, Sui said with a surprised look on his face.

"What's going on?

"Because now"

"Now?"

What's wrong now?

The moment I thought so, a grain of Shizuku fell off the edge of my eye.

I put my palm in my eyes and get confused.

"... that? Me, crying?

"Uh, not like that, but"

"... just Ichizuki? That, why not?

I try to rub my eyes, but then, something never flows.

Still, only Shizukuishi did, tears fell from his eyes zero.

"Crying?"

"Looks like... Something's not dressed right."

"Yeah. That's not true."

I try to illuminate and delude myself, but Sui shakes his head.

After that, it's unusual for her to break her cheeks enough to see and understand.

Just for a moment, after I stuck the word in my throat, I quietly voiced it.

"I, too, feel so happy to be drinking like this between the total and my neighbors"

It was an extraordinarily beautiful smile, even if I had ever seen it.

He smiled so brilliantly that he seemed to fall in love by accident.

'Someone' is next door, and this is how we drink alcohol together (though potions in this world).

I felt my heart beat slightly faster in such a sight.

I can't say anything to Sui's smile.

I can't take my eyes off her face.

I'm afraid to look away.

The moment I took my eyes off.

Where is she? I feel like I'm going out of my reach.

"... total?

Sui, staring at me, looks confused and illuminated.

My mouth is dry and I crave a drink.

But it wasn't in the glass that my hand reached, it was on her cheek.

I was unauthorized to touch Sui's cheek, which was amazing and round my eyes.

There was a soft, warm temperature there.

"... so, total?

"............ to?

Raise your voice at me as Sui turns a bright red face.

There's also a contrast with blue hair, which also looks slightly prettier.

I went back to me and pulled my hand.

I bow my head in a panic. My heart beats, I do feel faster.

"Ho, I'm so sorry. Suddenly, I wanted to be sure."

"Uh, what?

"... your temperature."

"... perverted?

I couldn't say anything back to Sui's grumpy words.

I didn't understand myself well.

I've been with Sui ever since.

I even took it to dinner just now by myself.

At that time, I didn't feel anything so tight in my mind.

And yet why now?

To this girl next door, she was a stranger.

Did the situation you were drinking with make you do that?

Or did you go crazy about yourself being drunk?

How am I so aware of her existence?

A whale and something like Moya spread in my head.

Twitching from it, sweet bitter emotions seem to be leaking out.

It hurts like a bump, like there's something gently enveloping it.

A strange emotion surrounded my heart, similar to the creepy frostburn.

I reach for the glass to cool my lit cheeks but there was nothing in there anymore.

"Uh, what's next, please?

"Oh, yeah. Let's do that."

Sui tells me to be careful and I give it back.

At a time like I was waiting for that word, Sally came to pick up my order.

"So what do you want to do next?

"... eh"

"Here's what I recommend."

When I tried to answer, Sally took one bottle out of the freezer to block it.

That was a well cold bottle of 'Taylor Potion'.

"Is that Taylabase?

"No, it's a good idea to drink this one in a shot glass."

Sulley put one shot glass next to the bottle.

Quietly asks Sally, who is grinning like a stick-up with Nico.

"... why is that?

"We forbid 'touch' that would annoy other customers, right?

Sally is nicotine as usual, but I see she's not laughing.

I remember one thing that used to happen in the store.

During the day's business, one drunk was involved in a place where a young woman was solidifying.

I try to pull it apart in peace, but the drunk doesn't seem to be willing to go out of the way there, and he kept talking to his female guests in a pretty tangled way.

And then, gradually, they started touching the shoulders, heads, etc., of female guests.

A female customer looks at her because she sees her face, but the drunk doesn't know it.

At that stage, I took out a bottle of 'Tayla' and said:

"Yes, sir. We do not allow other customers to touch us. '

And I gave my customers a shot of Tayla for my luxury.

Full, until you feel better.

I mean, Sally was watching my bizarre earlier.

I look at Sui as I seek salvation, but Sui turned away slightly with her face red.

... I see, it does seem like the one I need right now.

"Do you want me to..."

"Yes, I did."

Sally was delighted to pour Tayla, especially, into the shot glass.

Mercy, and a slice of lime, and they wear it. Appreciate it.

"I'll take it."

I received that shot glass with respect, lime in my left hand and glass in my right hand.

Never mind, I dried the contents of the glass.

Tayla in her mouth doesn't burst right away.

But I can't afford to taste it, and I'll drop it right down my throat.

From inside the mouth, to the throat, from the throat through the esophagus to the stomach, the feeling of being able to play hot spreads. It leaves a burning sensation.

I just stick the lime in my mouth like it's about to explode.

Crush the pulp to bite with your teeth, and the tingly lime acidity mixes with the taste of your mouth taylor.

Lime suppressed the desolate degree of violence and the cheerfulness of a glorious tropical climate spread out of his mouth.

Relaxed exhalation leaked when I let the lime out of my mouth at that stage.

It leaves a feeling of fluffiness, like poking around all the way to your head.

It's not bad for the taste. Especially with Lyme and Tayla. Some salt is even more delicious.

There are ways to include lime in my mouth first, but I liked this one because I felt more refreshed in my mouth.

If there's a problem, beyond that moment, with Tayla, who claims to exist in my belly.

It would be a gutsy intoxication that should strike you by the time difference.

"... Kuh. Good treat."

Place the remaining lime in the shot glass and return the glass to Sally.

Will it be okay? I'm not going to get too drunk today.

"Yes. You were rude. How about a change?

"Please don't!

Sally smiled, showing rejection to the boulder.

Really, stop shooting tequila continuously or because all you get is trauma.

While I begged for forgiveness, I ordered [Saratoga Cooler] for my next drink.