The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

40 Arbitrating Cuisine with Two Arbitrators ~ After Dinner

That night, there was a takumi appearance in the kitchen of the coffee shop 'Tsubame'.

Takumi stands in front of a rocket stove with fire in the soft light emitted from the lamp.

On top of that, a large pan covered with steam cages raised white steam,

(Phew, you did it today...)

Takumi was remembering what happened during the day as she laid firewood on the fire exit of the rocket stove.

I was going to get used to catching up on my customers, but how Sophia and Liberto looked from yesterday to today was beyond Takumi's expectations.

Perhaps “the other day" has narrowed the distance.

It is also incomprehensible that we are enjoying the debate because we are two wise people.

But it's also honest to say that if you see it like that, you'll be worried ahead of time that it'll pass.

(Well, a man and a woman's friendship would mean that's all strange......)

Takumi, who organizes her feelings as she cooks, opens the lid of the steam cage in anticipation of the sand falling off the hourglass she left on the side.

The hot air fluttered and a familiar fragrance with slight sweetness spread.

Hanging in a steam cage was a cooked arrow (white rice), a leftover from lunch sales.

Fix the reheated arrows on a flat plate and allow the takumi to return to a deep bowl dish.

And when I gently cracked the eggs into that bowl dish where the hot air boiled, I added tomato ketchup, powdered kesso (hard cheese), butter, salt and pepper, and stirred them with chopsticks and glue.

If the eggs are loose and the whole arrow is stained with a slightly reddish color, the Takumi Stream "This World's Egg-covered Rice” is complete.

(After all, this is what you call eggs the best, isn't it? I'm afraid I don't have soy sauce...)

Takumi squeals when she quietly hands together and gets it in a small voice.

And I took the chopsticks, and I heard a cheerful voice from the kitchen entrance, a moment when I still tried to carry warm egg-wrapped rice into my mouth.

"You smell good! You must be trying to eat something delicious by yourself! It's sloppy! Feed them!

To that voice, Takumi accidentally laughs bitterly.

However, he was pressed by the sparkling gaze of Nyarch, who had quickly approached him, and was forced to dawn on the egg-wrapped rice he had just made earlier.

"I'll make another one, you can eat first."

"Thank you! Quickly. Don't do it!

Nyarch says so quickly, or he snaps the contents of the bowl dish with a spoon given to him by Takumi and transports it into his mouth.

The thick, thick taste of the eggs is combined with the flavors of tomato ketchup, quesso and butter, as well as the slight sweetness of the arrows, which are truly flavorful.

Nyarch scratches one after the other as he breaks his face.

At that time, as I came up with something, I spoke to Takumi.

"Egg-capped rice, so delicious, why didn't you serve it to Mr. Sophia or Mr. Liberto today?

"Oh, that's because this is using raw eggs."

Even in this world, eggs are one of the most commonly eaten ingredients.

I can't even say it's as cheap as where Takumi used to be, but still, it seems to be sold on the market at a price that is well within reach of ordinary people.

However, there is no culture of eating eggs raw in this world, and it is fundamental that they be eaten through fire in some way.

Whatever the image of the eggs was missing, as in mayonnaise, it was unknown whether the taste of raw eggs as it stood was acceptable.

There is also another concern about raw egg food. That's a "hygiene problem”.

At the coffee shop, the swordfish, Gardo delivers fresh eggs every morning, so it's still reassuring, but still not entirely.

In fact, the eggs used for today's "egg-wrapped rice” were also carefully washed with vinegar water and a brush with fresh eggs delivered this morning and completely removed to a slight stain on the surface.

Still, if you're going to eat for yourself, just in case you serve it to a customer, don't fit in.

For this reason, it was not possible to choose "egg-wrapped rice” as a dish to serve to Sofia or Liberto.

Nyarch called out again as Takumi was getting ready for another serving with that in mind.

"Hmmm, the egg-wrapped rice is delicious...... Ah! If you do that, it won't be raw, so it's okay!

"That makes you an omelet or a fried rice?

"Mm-hmm. I do have a theory about that. That's nasty..."

"Well, it's good to eat whatever you want. Well, I guess it's time to steam up..."

Takumi takes the lid of the steam cage and once again steams the re-steamed arrows into a new bowl dish.

Feeling his gaze and turning back, Nyarch was quietly offering an empty bowl dish.

Takumi is drained of poison by its delightful appearance.

"Yes, yes, because I think so and steam more rice. Keep the vessel over here."

"It's so aiming! That's right, you know Nyarch so well!

Nyarch approaches Takumi as he pins his cat ear.

He received a bowl dish, staring warmly at the trick, and was a soft-headed takumi.