The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

Fifty First Little Trips and Baskets of Determination (1/3 pt.)

Autumn Minute Day has passed and cooler breezes are flowing around Harpertown.

More and more passengers use the station these days, and the Coffee Shop "Tsubame", which is co-located with it, is showing such a busy scene.

That one day.

At Harpertown Station, where train number two arrived, as usual, the bell of the door of the 'swordfish' rang with the Karan Karan Karan.

It was one woman who came in there as a regular visitor to this store on a regular basis and an important partner for this store.

Nyarch, who was in the hall, greeted her with a full grin, no or no.

"Ah! Mr. Sophia, you're not here. Nah! It's been a while!

"Hi Nyarch. Still not well today."

"Nyarch is always well! If I cheer up from Nyarch, there's nothing left!

"I don't think so. Uh, is your seat available?

"It's going to be okay! Come on, then. Come here."

Nyarch bows his head a little and then leads Sophia to a seat close to the counter.

Sophia, taking her seat, glanced around after a sigh of hum.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since you let me relax on the first floor."

"If you ask me, maybe so. When I was with Mr. Liberto, it was all upstairs nappies. You know, upstairs nappies are better because you can be alone, right?

Nyarch glances as he twitches his ears.

Sophia's cheeks were slightly red-stained.

"Hey, Nyarch, you're up. But speaking of which, it's been almost a year."

"Are you going to be that much longer? A year is only a short time away!

It was only by this time that Sophia and Liberto began to enjoy meeting each other in this store.

Sophia was the first to remember bewilderment at the slightly more forceful Libert attitude, but now the fortitude also looks powerful.

Although we are busy with each other but therefore it is usually difficult to meet outside of work, nevertheless this "once a month meeting" was more enjoyable than anything for Sofia today.

Nevertheless, for Sofia around the age, it would be a lie when it comes to not feeling the creeps between two people whose relationship only slowly progresses.

Although I try to tell myself that it is unavoidable given each position, it was not once or twice again that there are still days when I can hardly fall asleep.

When Sophia was stuck to her thoughts, she was accidentally called out from the side.

"Um, what should I do with your order?

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Ordering. Well, if I do... well, can I have a pasta lunch for a while? And I'd like some cinnamon coffee after dinner."

"I don't know! Pato's lunch is served with cinnamon coffee after dinner! Now, wait a minute."

Repeating the order, Nyarch bows his head slightly before heading straight to the kitchen.

Sophia watched with her eyes narrowed as she walked away to play with her cat ears piqued.

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"Thank you for waiting. This is Pato's lunch of the day," Iron Plate Italian ”. I'll leave the accompanying salad and soup here."

It was Takumi who brought the items of the order.

Sophia speaks up to Takumi, who, as usual, gives a bowl of grace and then arranges the dishes on the table.

"Oh, Takumi brought you here."

"I heard you were coming from Nyarch earlier, and he said hello. I'm just glad I'm free."

"Thank you very much for that. By the way, you're putting it on an unusual plate again today. But it looks different from the previous Patopaeaja (pasta paea area)..."

Yellow eggs are laid on an iron dish of black cast, on which red-dyed patos rise white hot air.

Sophia sent her gaze to Takumi upward, leaping her chest at the appearance of how appetizing she was.

"This was a classic spaghetti where I used to live...... you're Pato. Unlike Paeja, being on top is a pato that remains long. Serve with this Kesso (hard cheese) or Cayenne (chili) if you like."

"Really, there's something about Takumi's hometown. I'll have it while it's warm."

"Now, take your time"

Just like Nyarch, Takumi also gives another thank you before leaving her seat.

Sophia quickly extended her fork to "Teppanyaki Italian” while dropping him off behind.

(Mmm! I knew Takumi's food was delicious...)

Throwing a pato wrapped around with a fork into his mouth gives him a lukewarm look. The red-dyed pato in a sauce full of tomatoes, which Takumi called "ketchup," had a slightly darker flavor but plenty of flavor.

Slightly, where it tends to be monotonous, the addition of stir-fried seboria (onions) and pimiento (peppers) together accents a refreshing taste and a crisp, pleasant toothfeel.

The flavour that contains the saltiness of the elongated burst (sausage) is also exquisite with the flavour of "ketchup”.

The grain of Guisante (Grimpice) that seems to have been added to the colour also entertains the corn and mouth.

(So, this bottom egg, this is good again. The taste of eggs alone is not weird, but without this it must be a big difference)

Egg roasted laid down below, this is completely unscented in itself and has a simple taste of the egg itself.

But by pairing this egg with the dark-eyed pato on top, it had a strange and interesting taste.

It rests on the tongue with a refreshing taste even if eaten as it is, and the eggs that have been solidly roasted even when wrapped and eaten with the pato and the petite toothfeel of the pato create an indescribable strange flavour.

Sophia enjoys the taste of "Teppanyaki Italian” while shaking Kesso and Cayenna powder along the way to change the taste.

One last sip of the soup I left behind was soaking in a happy aftertaste as I rubbed my creaking stomach.

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"Thank you for waiting. Cinnamon coffee after meals!

Underneath Sophia, who was taking one dose, Nyarch came again with a silver tray in his hand.

Behind it is the figure of Takumi.

Sophia's cheeks unwittingly loosen to the look of the two friendly as ever.

"Welcome, Takumi. It was delicious today. Yeah, well, this“ Italian, "I felt refreshed today, but I was wondering if you could change the flavoring a little bit from before?

Sophia asks, enjoying the scent of cinnamon coffee she receives from Nyarch.

Takumi, in contrast, nodded slowly to show his affirmation.

"You're absolutely right. I used to simply season tomato ketchup basically, but now I add pimentone (paprika powder) and aged vinegar (balsamic vinegar) to taste it. In addition, we also add Naranja squeeze juice (orange juice) to add refreshment and sweetness."

"I see. So the flavor was lighter. But I used to try to match Naranha."

"You know, you know, that's, uh, you know... uh-huh."

Takumi, who prefaced the words, grabs the root of Nyarch and hangs.

Normally, I can be a big jerk here, but apparently I'm unhappy with it today.

"Nyah! I can't take it off! Because it's always one thing!

"If you say that, the truth, right? Or you don't have to make a scene like that."

"Yes, yes, thank you."

Sophia, who was quietly watching the interaction between the two, pinches her voice perceiving signs that it was going to be long.

Then Takumi, who returned to me all the time, took Nyarch's hand off and made one small cough with Cohon, then lowered her head to Sofia.

"Excuse me. Well, the details are trade secrets, please."

"Yes, yes, I'll leave that to you two alone. But as always, I'm a little jealous of you..."

"What, that Lord Takumi is better than me?

"What!?

Sophia, voiced from an unexpected direction, turns in a hurry as she turns her voice upside down.

The Lord of the Voice was Liberto De Laurentis, the Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary from the Republic of Tennessee, the counterpart of the "Once Upon a Time in the Fujitsu Moon", which is deepening its relationship.

Looking at Sophia, who is pampering her mouth with a surprising amount of surprise, Liberto utters words with what a pleasant look.

"Well, if you can't even be attracted to Lord Takumi because he's also a wonderful Jen. But don't get a little jealous of me too because there's something called me but I get other eyes on me"

"Yes, no, that's the word aya..."

"Hmm, I think you've had a lot of feverish gaze for that, too?

Ribbed up with nimanima.

Meanwhile, the unintentionally struck Sofia looks like she said she was on the defensive side.

Then reinforcements entered Sophia, who had just dyed her face bright red without any words being passed on, from the unexpected.

"Mr. Liberto shouldn't make too much fun of Mr. Sophia! It's fun to hang out with kids you like, but it fits more than that! It is!

"Whoa, excuse me for this. Surely Lord Nyarch is right. But I think it's pretty cute that you're dyeing your face bright red."

"Oh, Master Liberto! I don't know. Shit!

With Nyarch in between, Sophia finally got back on track just a little bit, swelling her cheeks and turning away a lot.

But the look looked somewhere delightful.

"By the way, Master Liberto, what can I do for you today? We did ask for lunch the day after tomorrow for this appointment..."

"Yes, I forgot the key story. Actually, there was something I wanted to ask you for..."

"Oh, can I help you?

Sophia reacts to Liberto's words before Takumi does.

Liberto then stared at Sophia's face and then opened his mouth again.

"Lord Sophia, I did say that I have an appointment for one day on this dining day, but has that changed?

"Yeah, yeah. I have no plans before the meeting, and I plan to just take the train home after I'm done..."

"Good for you. So, I'd love to have the time of the day, if you don't mind?

"Well, I don't mind that..."

If you can spend time with Liberto, it's not something you can hope for or even wish for as a Sofia.

But Sophia felt somewhat bewildered by Liberto's attitude, which made her feel different and more forceful than she did when she was first invited.