The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

Tomorrow morning there was also a figure of Natl snorting in the kitchen of the 'swordfish'.

The needle on the column clock points directly underneath, as well as the sound of a pawn and one bell.

Two people, Nyarch and Luna, made a slight face to signal it.

"Oops, it's like that!

"Good morning, Natl. Can I help you?

"Ah, good morning to both Nyarch and Luna. Sooo. Now that you're ready for breakfast, can I just ask you to help me carry it?

"Yes. Well, I'm not carrying this toast first."

"Then Nyarch will prepare drinks first."

That's what I'm left to say. I'm running out of patties. Nyarch.

Both Natl and Luna squirted and grinned at its delightful hindsight.

Today's breakfast plate is prepared as a substitute for regular boiled eggs, a semi-ripe eyeball grill with a bright contrast of white and yellow.

This was made by Natl when he asked Takumi to practice cooking on a gas stove.

A simple eyeball grill is delicious enough, but for today's eyeball grill, Tosino (bacon) is laid underneath and cooked.

Served on a plate from the order of baking, cleaned up quickly and left the kitchen behind.

In the hall, breakfast was perfectly ready.

A cup of cinnamon coffee or hot milk is arranged alongside a breakfast arranged on the table.

"That? Speaking of which, what a mess?

Nyarch, who had finished cleaning up the counter where he was warming his drink, comes to the table looking around the area with a chill.

"Uh, they have work to do at some station building. If he doesn't come back, he wants us to start breakfast first."

"Oh my God! Then you have no choice..."

Natl has been entrusted with most of the morning support here.

As well as preparing the morning sales, Natl had taken the lead in preparing breakfast as part of "Bribery".

Takumi, on the other hand, is increasingly using her free time to work in the station building.

"I've left it up to Theo," he said, "but I've been busy working in the morning as" acting station manager "to clean every corner of the station building and organize the materials to be used in the station building.

Nevertheless, by the time breakfast usually begins, it is routine to come back to the 'swordfish' to support them with Natl, and to exchange Nyarch and Luna to surround the breakfast table for everyone.

The fact that Takumi doesn't come back when breakfast is ready, as it is today, has been unprecedented.

Nyarch knocks his ears down with a petan and gives him a slight shanky look.

But at that time, Nyarch's belly bug shouted "Khuuu".

"Huh!? My belly bug says he wants to eat fast! I had no choice but to eat first! Yes, I did.

Her ears are pinned and Nyarch offers a short prayer before meals as she dyes her cheeks red.

Both Natl and Luna accidentally laughed at the way it looked.

"So, Luna, shall we have it, too?

"That's right. Looks very tasty today. So..."

Natl and Luna also join hands before their breasts and offer prayers before their meals to the God of the earth.

And each of the three reached for breakfast thoughtfully.

"Hmmm! It's still very tasty today and sooo!

Luna cheeked up Tosino's eyeball grin, cut into large bites, with a full smile on her face.

"Were you okay? Didn't you burn it?

"Wow! Tosino's salty air enhances the taste of the eggs. Yikes!

"Good. Actually, you weren't used to adding or subtracting the intensity of the fire yet, and you were just a little nervous."

Natl gives a joyous look, even as he pells out his tongue.

The single-sided grilled (sunny-side-up) eyeball grill on Tosino was white everywhere, and the yellow body in the center was bright enough to remind me of the sun.

Slightly slicing in with a knife into the center of its yellow body, the trolls and yellow Shizuku flow slightly from inside.

When the fire went through just a little more than semi-ripe, neither raw nor yet solidly roasted - if Sophia, the original lord, included in her mouth the eyeballs of the baking additions and subtractions she preferred most, the moist, and neat dark yellow taste spread all over her mouth.

Nuttle nods again and again at the flourishing of that ideal.

"It's really delicious! That's right! Because it tastes so good... this is how I do it -!!

Reaching into a centrally placed cage, Nyarch, when he took out two toasted mice (corn) breads, placed a retuga (lettuce) salad on one of them and layered an eyeball grill with Tosino, which he left half more behind.

And when I put another mythbread on top of it, I held it down gently by my hand and then wore it with a big mouth.

After a while, Nyachi makes a full grin as she speaks up.

Then two people watching it raised their voices at the same time.

"Ah! That looks delicious!

"Eyeball grill, tocino and salad......, that's an absolutely ant combination!

"Yeah, yeah, I hope we both do! Maybe I could just put on a little Mostard. I'm sure the flavor will burn."

"Yes, try that. Sooo! Yes, Luna."

"Thank you very much! Oh, and here's what I'll do."

Seeing Natl apply grain Mostasa thinly, Luna paints her favorite delicious sauce - a 'swordfish' specialty ketchup on the bread.

All you have to do is pinch it the same, hold it down gently, and then take a puff.

The flavors of pudding white, smooth, rich yellow, salty, shaky retuga on the flavors of Tosino, and ketchup combine with their characteristic sweetness and spiciness to blend together in the mouth.

The fragrant aroma and crisp texture of Mysbrett had been added to it, creating a superb flavour.

Eventually, after breakfast, the three of them start laughing at each other face-to-face couscous.

They each had sauce around their mouths because they were sandwich-tailored.

Natl raises his voice as he wipes his mouth with the wet napkins he has at hand.

"Phew, this is going to keep me up for the day. Speaking of which, Takumi, it's a long way too late..."

"Sure, it's almost time to open..."

When Luna looked up at the clock on the pillar, the long needle was about to move from nine to ten.

I don't know what's going on, the three of them hang their necks around it.

Then a sound rang with the karan karan karan from the door of the 'swordfish' that continued to the side of the station building.

Coming in through the door is the takumi that everyone has been waiting for.

Nyarch, who found the figure as soon as possible, rose to his seat with a grin.

"Ojo, it was rarely too late...... ha!?!? Duh, what's wrong?!?!?

Nyarch's leg stops unexpectedly, trying to rush over, as usual, and rushes over again.

Because the way Takumi came into the hall was clearly unusual.

Takumi's forehead holding her right wrist with her left hand also looks twitchy and sweaty.

Natl and Luna also rushed over to the crap of it.

"Ta, Takumi! What's wrong with you?

"I'm sorry, I seem to have gotten my hands on a strange breeze to the clap that stepped off the stairs a little... Mr. Natl, could you bring the napkins from the kitchen wet in cold water?

"Ah, ha, ha!

Natl rushes out to Takumi's instructions.

Nyarch moisturizes his eyes and peeks worryingly.

Takumi then slowly began to whisper as she leaned over to reassure her partner.

"It's okay, 'cause I just twisted it a little. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to break."

"To..."

Nevertheless, it is not immediately reassuring to see how Takumi

Next to Funya and the weak voiced Nyarch, Luna was also staring in solitude again.

"I brought it, is this okay?

"Yes, thank you"

Hit the wet white cloth Natl brought on his right wrist and wrap it around with his left hand.

Nevertheless, it doesn't seem to go very well with a single left hand that is not the dominant hand.

Nyarch, who sees it, speaks to Takumi.

"Nyarch's gonna do it, is this what you want me to do?

Nyarch says so, wrapping a folded wet cloth around Takumi's wrist.

When I finished winding it gently so as not to tighten it too tightly, I finally wove the ends in and stopped it from falling.

"Yeah, thanks. I guess this is it for now."

To that word, Nyarch breathes a sigh of relief, not to mention Natl and Luna.

But Takumi's expression remains as rugged as ever.

"That said, I don't know if this is going to even grip the knife..."

"What?"

To that word, Natl looks up haha.

Takumi then spoke to Natl with a lowered brow and seemingly sorry expression.

"In this hand condition it seems very difficult to work on cooking. I'm sorry, but I'm going to see you at the hospital. Mr. Natl, today's 'swordfish' sales, can I leave it to you?

"Yeah!? Oh, I can't do that!! I haven't decided on a menu for lunch yet in the first place..."

Natl shaking his head sideways in a hurry.

But the look on Takumi's face is serious.

"I hope you can count on Mr. Natl to include that. Mr. Natl, would you please take it on?

Takumi bows her head toward Natl as she holds her right wrist.

Natl spilled a word when he saw Takumi speaking with a look on his face as if he was in pain.

"... well, I..." The swordfish "..."

Natl grumbled to get lost without being able to swallow the situation.

Takumi, who saw it, nodded loudly and slowly and opened her teasing mouth.

"I'm sure Mr. Natl will be fine. We've been pretty much at your disposal since the other day to prepare for Morning Sales, and Roland will be here shortly. He knows every inch about the kitchen here, and you two can count on me."

"So, but..."

"Mr. Natl relies more than this has happened. I'm sorry, could you save the pinch of 'swordfish'?

Takumi, who once again gave him a serious look, bows his head deeply.

(Duh, what do I do...)

Suddenly, there was a lot of anxiety in Natl's face.