The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

55 Another Daily and Negative Dinner Party (3/3 pt.)

It was a "swordfish" that had been very busy all day, but with Takumi in the kitchen and Nyarch joining the hall as a force of war, we were able to turn sales around busy but smoothly.

Luna, who nearly panicked, is also restoring calm to the two of us. For one thing, it looks fine.

And in the evening, in the kitchen of the "swordfish", where the hustle and bustle of the day settled, the figure of Takumi and Nyarch.

Resting the members who had been struggling all day in the hall, the two were working on making dinner today.

Next to the takumi, who is baking thin roasted eggs one after the other, Nyarch stares at the fire as he dances.

Then a clear voice sounded from the kitchen entrance.

"Takumi, let me help you with something!

"Oh, Luna can rest, right?

"I'll be fine! I'm in the mood to help more than that."

Luna makes her voice bounce with a full grin. Looks like Takumi and the others were quite happy to be back.

Takumi narrows her eyes again to Luna, who rarely sweetens like a child.

"Then would you like me to help you just a little bit? Nyarch, can I have Luna and I do some muscle removal on that table over there?

"It's so aiming! Well, Luna, wash up and come here."

"Yes!

When Luna replies well, she washes her hands gently in the water and rushes under Nyarch.

Two people sitting opposite each other at a small table by the kitchen.

newspaper was laid on the table, and beans wrapped in green sheaths were carried in the middle

"Could this be Gisante?

"It is! I found it all over the place!

On their way back to Harpertown, Takumi and the others were buying various ingredients as' souvenirs'.

This green gisante is one of them.

Roses City is baked or sautéed by sheath. It was the 'snap pea' itself.

"This is how you pee!

Nyarch breaks the edge of his sheath just a little, and he takes a twat muscle toward Heta.

And similarly hedged, now the opposite muscle was removed clean as well.

"Heh! That's funny! I'll try, too!

Luna also begins muscle removal, imitating Nyarch's hand.

As long as the first take was good, the rest was easy to turn.

How interesting that handful was, and only when Luna was obsessed with it and proceeding with the work.

The laborious muscle removal will also be over in no time if we do it alone.

When Nyarch took the last muscle, he spoke to Takumi, who was moving to the kitchen table at some point.

"Ouch! You're out of muscle."

"Oh, thanks. Then can I just have it washed in water?

"Oh, then I'll do it!

Luna gets a cage with gisante, faster than Nyarch gets up.

I went straight to the water field and washed it thoroughly before going under the takumi.

"Is this okay?

"Yeah. Thank you. Then it's time for the arrows to cook, and can I just ask you to help me with one more thing? Nyarch, can I get you something to say?

"Roger that! I think I'm gonna find you in the hall! Luna's coming with me."

"Yes!

Nyarch and Luna fly out of the kitchen side by side.

Takumi, who narrowed her eyes and dropped them off, concentrated again on cooking.

―――――

"Oh, my God!

Nyarch and Takumi brought dinner to the table surrounded by the station building.

On a large plate is a dish wrapped in thinly baked eggs like crêpes.

It also looks like a stir-fried pato egg wrapper (ompato) prepared by Natl and Roland for lunch.

Small tomatoes and salted gisantes (snap peas) alternate around them and are rich in colour.

Deep-fried chicken, vegetable salad, and soup are in line with each other.

Before them, Fidel raised her voice of joy.

"Hih! This is another amazing treat!

"The“ station manager "told me that you were all working really hard while we were out. So today is a" thank you "dish from us."

"That's it! Good luck to you, Takumi! We were going to prepare a welcome back dish..."

"Once I took it, I followed you out..."

Natl and Roland bow their heads, feeling sorry for them all.

The two of us who were entrusting the kitchen during our absence seemed like a perfectly good combination.

To such a Roland, Theo puts tea in the same condition.

"Faster than that, let's have dinner! You know, Rayna's hungry, right?

"Oh, Teo, I can't have it on a girl because that's what I'm saying."

Apparently an allegation from the younger Raina stabbed me in addition to my thoughts, and I'm shocked with Gunn, Theo.

sideways, now the “station manager” raised his voice.

"Ha. But before this kind of treat, I think the belly bugs are going to make a scene. Lord Takumi, why don't you take it up with me soon?

"Yes, of course."

Takumi nods cocklessly, attracting the large plate to hand and first cutting it in half from the middle.

And I put in the knife again so that it was orthogonal to it, and further cut each one in half.

Peeping into your face is a beautiful cross section of greens, oranges and yellows folded in layers between white arrows.

Raina cheered with her ears slightly up as everyone was blinded by its beauty.

"Awesome! It's like a cake!!

"Really, this has come out amazing again!

Fidel, who hammers, also grips the fork tightly.

Nyarch can't wait again.

"I can't wait any longer! Oh, my God! I'll have it soon. Do it!

"Yes, sir. Now, enjoy yourselves. I'll have it."

"" "". "" I said, "Oh, my God!" "" ""!

Using Takumi's words as a signal, everyone surrounding the table prays in the words of "Takumi Stream”.

As a result, the Negiri dinner party began in a busy fashion.

"Ho ho, you're making this arrow a little sour."

“Station Manager" who shows a rare surprise.

Fidel also has an inadvertent look on her face.

"But I also feel sweet, and how refreshing... Yeah, this is delicious, delicious!

"Looks like it fits your two mouths. Most importantly. This is a dish called 'Chirasu Sushi'. It's a cake-style dinner party today."

"'Flyers'! Something's cute to the name. Is the orange one in there possibly salmon?

"You're right, Mr. Raina. This is" Smoked Salmon "that smokes salmon. It's a specialty made by the head chef of the hotel (Royal House)."

"Ugh!? So isn't this the one that's so awesome -!!

When Theo raised his voice of surprise, Takumi smiled at him.

Then this time, Roland asks, nodding again and again, to make sure it tastes good.

"This green one is good too. It's the same thing that's pinched around you, isn't it? Looking at it all the time, it looks like Gisante..."

"That's correct! This is the kind of gisante you can eat for each sheath. Shh. Salt boil, then expose to water, and pinch the chopped one."

"This is how this one tastes!

Nyarch says so, putting plenty of mayonnaise for the vegetable salad on the guisante that stays round and throwing it into his mouth.

The happy Nyarch smile told the story above all about its deliciousness.

Everyone surrounding the table breaks their cheeks before "Chirashisushi".

In it, only one Natl had a serious look on his face.

"Mr. Natl, is something wrong? Could it be something you don't like?

"Hawa. Oh, I'm sorry! I was just thinking. Really, I've never had such beautiful and delicious food before! But I thought it was strange why the arrows were coming together like this..."

"Uh, speaking of which, so be it. Normally, it doesn't happen when you boil the arrows."

Roland also tunes in to the cook-like Natl question.

Then he opened his mouth as Takumi nodded happily.

"You've noticed well. The boulder is Mr. Natl. Arrows today, in fact, this is one of the 'souvenirs'. They use arrows across the ocean, divided by the Houlay Nation."

On this trip to Roses City, there was another great gain.

That far beyond the sea, there are different cultures and ingredients.

In particular, it was an undesirable pleasure to meet the 'Arrows of Short Rice Species' that I had previously sought.

Arrows eaten in this country, including the harpertown where the takumi live, belong to the so-called long grain.

Low stickiness and slightly aromatic arrows, on the other hand, are very compatible with dishes such as pilaf, curry and paella, and are not suitable for the “Japanese cuisine” most familiar to Takumi.

However, a wide variety of arrows were familiar to the Borai countries, which were the “hospitality destination” of this time, and some of them were short-rice arrows.

Tolu and Banjo, who found out that Takumi wanted this arrow, take it on in two replies: "If Lord Takumi would, he would".

And along with the other ingredients, Arrows of Short Rice varieties were added to the souvenir as a thank you for the luncheon.

Showing off such a souvenir story, Theo now raises a voice of doubt.

"That's what I mean. Takumi had a lot of baggage, and what was so heavy, could it be that this arrose was full?

"Ugh, I noticed so well there! Tomorrow Sophia will send you your baggage to Sesame Jun."

"I see. But I'm sure tomorrow's 'swordfish' will be busy, so Lord Takumi will be all over you. Good luck tomorrow, Theo."

"Hieh! Seriously!

Screaming comes from Theo, who knows this ordeal will continue tomorrow.

But his unfailing voice was dispelled by a more boiling laugh.

―――――

"Huh, you've been annoying me all day."

At the end of the dinner party and completely late at night, Nyarch falls asleep in his cot after a long time back in his own room.

Takumi also put her bag beside the cot again and stretched her back hmm.

And I look around and I snap.

"... I'm home."

"Ugh, it's just happening."

The reply of Nyarch, who heard it, was normal.

Takumi starts unpacking whenever she strokes the head of her natural partner (Nyarch) with a pump.

It was my first trip since I came to this world, and it became very valuable to Takumi.

The capital, Roses City, felt the breath of this country, unlike Harpertown.

My work at the Welcome Hotel (Royal House) gave me a new perspective on cooking.

There were many encounters with new dishes and ingredients, and new edges were spun.

And beside it is the same figure of Nyarch as usual.

Wherever we're going, whatever happens, don't worry if she's with us.

Takumi felt that way.

Arrange the two glasses brought from the kitchen on the table and place the knob substitute smoked salmon on that side of the table.

"Now, swallow the gnatch, too? Oh..."

When Takumi looked back at her bet, Nyarch was resting quietly.

That's right. I guess Nyarch got tired of the long journey, too.

When Takumi put on her hair again, she gently put on a futon.