'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

A silver-haired girl with a more serious face than usual, closes the words.

"That's it."

"Copy that. Good luck today."

The time is past noon and after 3 pm.

About two hours before the store opened, me and Sally finished the meeting.

When I said a meeting or something, I just asked lightly what happened yesterday. So if you have any questions, I'll ask, and if I hear from you, I'll ask you to report them.

The buyout notes are taken immediately after sales, and so is the purchase order. Raw garbage and other disposals can also be done after sales, so in fact, it is not often checked before sales.

There was plenty of room until the store opened, and the extra time was often to hit practice etc.

"But that's unusual. I didn't show up at the store yesterday."

Sally said without looking at me as she deployed the appliance on the cold table inside the counter. Somewhere, I don't feel like it.

I was just sitting in the counter chair checking the money in the register.

Stop the work and turn back to her.

"Really?

"Yes, periodically, I thought it would be time to show my face."

"Well, you could have gone"

I sent Sui home yesterday and she fell asleep before she was free. It also seemed like I had brought it back on the road, but it seemed like another disgusting one from the way back, which was pretty hard.

The store was still open at the time of his release from the care of Sui, so he could certainly show his face.

but at that point I was sober and didn't mean I had any particular promises. Above all, I was tired.

I went back to the dorm and asked Corsica to make some tea and relax.

... My arm hurt too.

"Ma, if there was nothing, you'd be fine."

It's troublesome to get stuck in a weird way, I blurt out.

but Sally has white eyes on me like that.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Sui, you're down with a hangover."

That was at noon, when I was eating Mr. Oyaji's macabre here.

I usually have a good Sui face for lunch, but I didn't see him today. If you ask me about it, Mr. Oyaji tells me to stare at me a little.

He said he was asleep today because he was ill.

"... right"

"How much alcohol did you give that guy?

"... not me"

I'm never the one who made him drink it, and it's not like anything happened yesterday in the first place.

I just mumbled and sent him home. Though it was surprising that she was so drunk that she would not recover today.

Apparently, Sui was in a physique where sake remained.

"Hmm."

But Sally's eyes are cold against mine.

"Ahhh. Don't worry about it because there's nothing. I went to work yesterday. Concentrate on your work."

"... hmm"

…………

I intentionally cut the subject off. Sally said she still said something, but there's nothing you can say from me.

I went straight back to checking the cash register, and for a while the two of us worked silently.

Slightly, finish checking. State that there is no difference from the previous day's tightening and take a record of the start before I stretch my spine.

Sally was in the task of breaking the ice pick with one hand.

"Speaking of which, how's Phil doing today?

I ask Sally, but she roars.

"I didn't ask."

"Right. Sometimes that happens."

"What do you mean? We're not together all the time, either."

"Yes, it is."

Still, somehow they felt like they knew everything about each other.

If you think calmly, there's no way.

Oh, my God, I decided to check my next job and inventory.

Depending on the size of the store, there are several refrigerators and freezers, including spare ones.

First, the main thing to deal with is the cold table. The one where the refrigerator and freezer lay down together so that the space above can be used for work.

On the refrigerator side, carbonated beverages such as soda, tonic, cola, ginger ale, and juices of various freshest. Contains a liqueur that should be cooled or a vermouth.

It's only our standard, but the soda and tonic are ten bottles at a time, and the coke and ginger are chilled inside six bottles at a time.

Other things, maraschino cherries and mint cherries. Olive fruits and mints. Later, the fruit I bought on the same day also goes in here.

On the freezer side, spirited and ice. An unfrozen base for Gini, Votta, Salam, Tayla, etc. in this world, and ice for cocktails.

There are other medicines that don't freeze - some of the magic grass potions in this world.

Usually one bottle at a time. However, if the contents are likely to be less than half, it is fundamental to keep the inventory replenished.

Besides the cold table, there are refrigerators and freezers.

It's called a showcase is like a subspecies of a refrigerator that can be glazed to see how the stock looks even from the outside.

Yale based bottles and glasses. Some of the stock of carbonated beverages is also cooled in this because it is no longer sufficient.

We don't always handle it, but when we buy wine or other sparkling liquor, sparkling wine, etc.

For the record, this is what keeps your squeeze cool in the summer.

If the cold table is in the center of the counter, this showcase is at the end of the counter. It's in a place that doesn't get in the way of much other human work.

In addition, a large freezer for stockpiling ice, and keeping ice before breaking.

It is basically used instead of a desk, such as a slip organizer, as it is used only during business emergencies.

Even when you ask an ice store to buy it, the basics will be getting you into this.

Plus, a refrigerator that keeps anything other than liquor.

Simple knobs, charms, etc. that can also be served at the counter in the stock of fresh foods such as lime and lemon. After that, I often keep a cold menu or something that Mr. Oyaji occasionally makes.

Also, there are inventory shelves that are not chilled, but that store inventory at room temperature.

The place is under the liquor shelf. There are gatherings that are ammunitioning and those that are stored in the form of bottles.

If you prioritize saving space, you can ammunition it all, but then you can't disarm it except me.

So to some extent, we keep it intact.

And, only at the end of the day, there are four machines in the counter, large and small, even in this store right now. The introduction of ice maker for chasers will increase even more.

Even in Mr. Oyaji's kitchen, the total number is higher because Iberis machines are used.

After sales, basically, take a comprehensive look at their contents and decide how much to buy out or place an order. For this reason, the checks themselves are completed at the stage of leaving the store.

Nevertheless, there are mistakes for everyone. I will also check in time before business.

That's what I'm trying to do now.

So, start by opening the refrigerator side of the cold table.

Firmly, it also replenishes the carbonated drinks used. I also know you're bringing forward minutes you didn't use that day, so politeness around here would be Phil's job.

Then I opened the freezer side, too.

The decrease in Gini is somewhat noticeable. I know I'll hold it until it closes, but it looks like I should refill it.

With that in mind, I opened an inventory shelf for room temperature storage.

There was an indeterminate, bumpy, mysterious object there.

It's about the size of a small cat, translucent, not a good idea.

I made a loud noise with Batan and closed the door.

Let's calm down. Me. Must be some kind of mistake.

This is a restaurant. Sometimes rats come out.

I was just tired earlier and accidentally recognized the rat as something weird.

Damn, I can't believe there's a rat out there. We need to be a little bit more concerned with hygiene. Let's get rid of it.

I made up my mind and opened the cabinet again.

Hello translucent.

That's in two.

Batan and make another loud noise and close the cabinet.

My behavior gives me an irritated voice from Sally, who was breaking the ice.

"What the hell was that from earlier? Usually you tell me to take care of the store."

I asked her to give me a minute.

"Hey, come on"

"Yes? I'm just breaking the ice right now."

"Because it's good"

Sally comes here to follow my invitation, as she looks strange.

I gave the place to Sally and asked her to open the cupboard.

"What the hell did you just..."

Sally opens the cupboard as she says the bumps.

And it pops into my eyes. Bulbs, three.

Sally fastened the cupboard at super speed and turned a bright blue face at me.

They look at each other and snort.

"What's this?

"What is this?

Kind of looked like I had a problem with the bar knowledge I knew I couldn't handle.