'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"Let's make the rules"

"... Hmm?

Me and Guinura stare at each other as we sit in a chair opposite each other.

The location is inside the "We" room that Albao led us to.

We put each other's baggage on our desks and thought the first thing we should do was discuss it.

As for the interval, it was a less interesting room.

Does it feel more like a dorm than a dorm? The room that was appreciated was a 1K interval with a kitchen and water supply, plus a bathroom and toilet.

Rather than a room for two, a flair such as stuffed in a room for one. It is about ten tatami in size, but it is kept in the form of a bed for one person, rather than a bunk bed. A desk is out in the small space next to the bed, and the closet is forced into two parts.

There seemed to be some dining room and laundry room stuff out there, so I don't think I need to worry too much about that area.

If there is a problem, is it that you cannot be alone when you go to sleep?

The first thing I did was pull the obvious hippo that was available in the room to the center.

"First we're in the middle. Basically, let's not stick out of this middle."

"Wait, isn't that position wider for you?

"It's not wide enough. Don't talk weird."

I intend to divide it as fairly as possible. Most importantly, since it is in the form of a gyu in the first place, it does not translate into a narrowness of dissatisfaction between the two sides, even if divided precisely.

"So let's declare the bathroom and toilet before use. Also, I will prepare the hanging tag in use, so don't forget to check it. Without it, when you can't see, decide you're on the go."

"... Hmm"

"The kitchen and water supply are also basically free. There will be no interference when both sides are awake, and the basics will be treated as non-existent."

"... Phew."

"What's wrong?

Guinura laughed delightfully as I offered her the rules.

He asks because it also seemed like he was making a fool of himself, he says with a conceited look.

"Before my overflowing charisma, I wonder if it's possible for you not to care about me."

I cared if I was stupid. Move on pale to the next story.

"So the problem is going to bed and getting up, Guinura, but what time did you sleep and what time did you wake up to live?

"I sleep when I want to, and in the morning my servant wakes me up. Is there anything else?

…………

Hey, what are you gonna do with this? I don't think I can live together all of a sudden.

I have a mild headache. Hold my head and, uh, roar.

"Well, I'll have an explanation for waking up time later. Should I keep it an hour before breakfast? So, bedtime is seven hours before that. Is that all right?

"In the first place, what the hell are you gonna do with that decision?

"... we're talking about when to turn off the lights in the room."

It's a little silly, it's just getting frustrating.

At the Inn on the road, I think it was something I normally decided to do with my plans for the next day, but why doesn't this guy think of that now?

I thought so, but Guinura unfolds her argument lacking what she says.

"Why should I suit you? When I want to go to bed..."

…………

"... hey, I can't help it. Shall I follow your suggestion?"

Ginulla seemed to understand where I reached for the gun on my hips with a straight face.

Wow. Humans, you can tell.

"Then when the lights go out, it's about not making as much noise as possible. When you cannot come back by the lights out time, operate as quietly as possible. No bathing and cooking after lights out. Is this it?

".................. I don't have a choice"

Guinura didn't make any meaningful suggestions from herself, but she seemed reluctantly convinced of the arrangement with me.

I was just a little relieved and reached out to Guinura.

"Well, for once, look, shake hands"

"... hmm? What do you mean?

"From now on, though, I'm in the same room, so say hello for now"

".................. Hmm"

I thought I was going to say Udauda again, but Guinura has honestly reached out besides.

We finished it, trying not to look at each other too much in the face.

Afterwards, we don't have a conversational conversation and each other goes into packing.

I'll deploy the tools I was bringing. For once, I don't know what it is, so I have all the bar supplies.

Bar spoons, major cups and shakers. That and the basic potion for each attribute.

As for liqueurs, not much. Some I brought as a sign of your proximity, but that is an exception. Lime and lemon are in luxury. There are few carbonated drinks except soda.

Even if it's in the porch, it's pretty much all there is to it, but that's it. Originally, I don't carry a ton of them in relation to weight. Some are preserved in the form of 'cocktails'.

And, in short, there's not much ingredient.

…………

But that's good.

I didn't come here for a drink. That's an end-of-life problem.

I came here looking for clues to 'whiskey'.

And with half certainty, he also thinks that's the potion of 'fifth attribute'.

It's too much of a world.

I have gin, vodka, lamb and tequila.

Gini, Wotta, Salam and Tayla have changed their names.

Until then, only 'whiskey' or 'brandy' does not exist in the dined world.

Will that be allowed?

That's unacceptable. I won't allow it.

Reminds me of what Trice was saying the other day. He said go after 'fifth attribute'.

I don't think it's a coincidence that she showed up at this time and that my training overlapped.

I looked over and over again at the material "Aged Potion" presented by "White Oak" at a previous review.

I sprouted it many months ago, I continued to observe it carefully.

That's why I'm here believing there's something I can do for you.

I have to do it. It's not just for me.

I'm in memory, I'm laughing in memory, for her.

"Yugiri. You haven't heard?

"Huh?"

Second, I got a voice.

When I turned around, Guinura's face was far away with a grumpy look on her face.

"What's up?

"There's nothing wrong with you or these things. Are you feeling any worse?

Sigh haha at Guinura's usual evil.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine with my ears."

"It's not. I'm asking if you're not feeling well."

"To?"

The blurry voice came out because it was so unexpected.

Will Guinura even say that she cared about my health?

"What's that face?"

"Yes, no. What's the sudden matter?

Ask, bewildered by Guinura's words. Guinura narrowed her eyes a little and said, dressed to stare at me.

"From where I was in the carriage, things would be strange"

"... do you?

"That's right. You're dark now. The sound of your voice seems to be somehow impossible, and anyway, it's not like you were before."

"Huh...!

I didn't have any idea.

I'm not going to change my attitude after I get my memory back.

Still, I think there were times when I looked back unconsciously.

Sometimes if you notice, you want to scratch your chest.

Sometimes I want to blame myself for forgetting her.

"You seem conscious."

"Nothing to worry about."

I was giving it back to Guinura a little bit.

Sure, there was a slight change of heart, but I don't feel compelled.

Previously, and always will, I just have to look forward.

Because that's the mission I've put myself on in learning 'cocktails'.

To my response, Guinura looked a little surprised but missed her gaze.

"... don't get me wrong. I wasn't worried about you. I just thought if you were sick, the damage would come to me in the same room."

"... then it's okay"

"Hmm. Lai"

When Guinura says so, it is rare for him to pull back lightly. Back to back with words, he was actually worried, that's what I felt.

I saw how it was and wondered if it might be the first time I had done something wrong to Guinura.

In that subtle atmosphere, the sound of a knock jumped in.

When I opened the entrance, Albao was standing there.

"Mr. General. Have you finished packing?

"Yes, I think Guinura is done too"

When he glances at Guinura, he simply raises his hand to convey his affirmation.

Albao nods and suggests.

"If so, would you like some time? If you're tired, even later."

"I'm fine, though."

"I'm fine, too," he replied when he looked at Guinura again.

"No, sir."

"Now follow me"

Albao says with the best smile, although still slightly on the top of the Buddha.

"To all of you, I thought I'd throw a welcome party."

As soon as I heard that word.

Until just now, Guinura, who had made a slightly subtle atmosphere, was getting up with a rattling loud noise. Cash.