The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

"Good luck. I took the plug."

One afternoon, after the peak of lunch sales, Takumi spoke out on the edge of the platform. Neighboring Roland was carrying a pile of crimson ripe tomatoes and dark green peppinos (cucumbers) in a barrel full of hands.

The person Takumi spoke to is a magnificent man - Kayvan - who also seems powerful in wanting to be musculoskeletal. Cavan, a carpenter's building beam, is currently leading his men to undertake home extension work for the Harpertown Station Building. According to the "station manager", we plan to run longer trains in the future than before with the holding of expositions, etc., so we are carrying out work at each station to deal with them.

"Oh, thank you. Hey, I'm gonna take a breather."

Kayvan responds to Takumi's call and summons his men. The men gather immediately with a shout of the building beam and pour the contents of the pot that Takumi brings - a special limo drink that melts limon (lemon) squeezed together with fruit juice, sugar and salt into the cup or cup at hand, swallowing it dry at once. The tomatoes and peppinos that Roland had brought were also divided to compete among his men, each luxuriously clinging together.

"Phew, Ooso. Always bad."

Kayvan also swallows the limondrinks he receives from Takumi and says thank you to Takumi.

"No, because this is all I can do. It's my job in flames, so I thought it would be preventable around the heat."

The sky that Takumi looked up was clear, and the strong sun lit up the ground. Especially this summer, when I feel the heat early on. Takumi provided daily plugs that could be replenished with salt and sugar to keep Cavan and his men from falling down with heat stroke, etc.

"No, you do feel less dazzled by the heat since you started swallowing him. Besides, he's doing a better job than usual, and thanks to that, he's working faster than planned."

"That's above all. Well, please call me anytime you have any further trouble. In about half an hour, the train will arrive, so please be careful."

Kayvan floats his nibbly white teeth on his black-black tanned face, indicating his intention of understanding. Takumi, with a completely empty pot and barrel, quit the spot with Roland. From behind, I heard voices saying it was the end of the break - it was time to work on it -.

"Master, was it curry this evening? What do you want me to plant from?

Roland, lined up next door, called out. During the construction period, it was necessary to prepare more dinner than usual due to the fact that one line of Cavan was staying in the accommodation space on the second floor of the station building. For this reason, Roland had also stayed late to help. To Roland's offer, Takumi gives instructions for work after this.

"Right. Then would you like me to mop down Sebolia (onion) and Sanaoria (carrot) today, plus all the aho (garlic) and hen hives (ginger)? Oh, and tomatoes, please."

"Huh? Are you going to mop it all down?

Roland asks back unexpectedly if the content of the instructions is incorrect. Takumi nodded and then went on like this.

"Yeah, I'd like to tailor it to a nutritious curry for my summer special today. I'll give you a detailed explanation later."

Roger that, Roland responded with a short reply. It was Roland, who was tired of being open for lunch, but today it gives me wonder and energy when I think I can show him another new dish. Back in the kitchen, Roland quickly embarked on the planting work instructed by Takumi.

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After finishing the ticket for the final arrival flight, Takumi returns to the kitchen after completing the pre-work inspection of the station building.

Roland continued to work in tears as he wore them out. Roland, who finds Takumi with his lukewarm eyes, complains of Sebolia in one hand and grated money in the other.

"This is seriously tough! You don't know how to keep it out of your eyes?

"Hmm, unfortunately, how is this all going to be difficult, isn't it? Look, we're almost there, so let's get this over with."

This is how Takumi responds to Roland's appeal. In fact, Takumi had heard that a nose plug could considerably reduce staining in the eyes. However, it is necessary to work on cooking while keeping the cook, the five senses, well working… Takumi did not teach Roland “how to make it easier” because she thinks so.

(Well, this one's starting to cook, too.

When Takumi instructed Roland to continue his work, he went on to plant other dishes. The first to be removed were salted small fish called Sardina and Leporillo (cabbage), and dried with a piece of aho (garlic) to add redness to the pimiento.

First, Tacumi chops the Leporio leaves and washes them thoroughly, draining them for the monkeys. The aho is then finely minced and placed on a small plate, and the pimiento is also cut into rings to remove the seeds. Salted Sardina was transferred to a bowl and gently crushed.

Takumi then sets fire to the rocket stove and places the frying pan to heat well. There, add the oil taken from the olive fruit, add the chopped aho and the rounded pimiento, and transfer the aroma. After a while, where the aromatic aromas of aho and pimiento have risen from the frying pan, salt Sardina in. As it was gently crushed and stirred in a wooden slab, the fragrant aroma engulfed the kitchen.

"Uh-huh, it smells good to cook fish! Tell me how to make it next time!

Roland calls out as he transfers the vegetables that are finished mopping down to the pan. Takumi regained consciousness to Sardina dancing in the frying pan as she signaled with her eyes that we would make it together again. Remove the frying pan from the fire where the fire passed lightly throughout Sardina, without brewing the hair between them, and put into the frying pan the chopped pieces of repolo just chopped. When left light, the excess heat of the frying pan caused the fire to enter the repolo, at the same time involving a hot oil sauce full of fish flavors. If you serve this on a flat plate, you can make "Sardina and Leporillo Peperoncino-style”.

"Well, how about that one?

Takumi rinses the cast frying pan into the sink gently to remove dirt, then checks how Roland keeps stirring in the wooden slab. In the pan placed on the stove for simmering, plenty of moisture stained out of the moistened vegetables - mainly seboria and tomatoes. The reddish orange vegetable soup was warmed in the pan with occasional poking and bubbling.

When the takumi is spooned to check the taste, add about 2 cups of the chicken soup left over from lunch with the ladle (eggs). And I instructed Roland to continue simmering while slowly stirring to avoid burning, before proceeding to the next task.

As Takumi heads to the pantry, she removes the metal clasp attached to the longitudinal crate, which still smells like a new tree, with the pattin, and opens the lid. A metal box about half the depth of the wooden box was inserted inside the thick wooden floor when the lid closed slightly so that no gap could be made. There was a little build-up of water in the metal box, and in the center of it was a mass - ice - with a great clear coolness.

(It would really help to have this in the coming season. Thank you, Mr. Sophia.

The crate was a “refrigerator" given by Sophia in gratitude for the “shake ice" the other day. In a recent discussion with Sofia, following Sofia's intention to make a big announcement and surprise on this artificial ice at the Exposition, the coffee shop Tsubame was to refrain from using ice for dishes, desserts and drinks offered to customers, including shaved ice. Instead, Sophia gave me a “refrigerator box" that shaped Takumi's idea.

Takumi pulls up slowly when she has a handle attached to the inside of a metal box with ice. Several metal trays placed beneath them contained injurious ingredients such as eggs, meat and fish. There is only about half as much space for ingredients to enter relative to the size of the space containing ice, and not many ingredients can be included. The ice also melts almost overnight, so it can't be used like the refrigerator I used in the original world. Still, it was a great advance to be able to bring ingredients that had until now begun to hurt by day in this way until night.

Takumi, who took the pork out of the box, quickly starts finely chopping that pork when she returns to the kitchen. Toto totons and petite rhythms were played, and pork was finely beaten to a size that could be described as a coarsely ground mince.

"Well, put this meat in the pan, too, and match it"

Takumi, giving short instructions to Roland, washed his hands gently and now embarked on what could be termed today's main task, "making a luw”.

Until he came to “This World," Takumi never handcrafted Karailu himself. However, in starting the coffee shop swordfish, Curry, a "classic menu of coffee shops” if he could, wanted to be included in the menu.

(And I've been requested many times by Nyarch, and hey...

Takumi remembers when she was just here and laughs unexpectedly. Roland has looked at this one strangely, but it's nothing, I returned it. Takumi takes out a bottle containing a homemade spice mix (curry powder) created on top of a trial and error as she heads to the pantry. In addition to the red pimiento for spiciness, it was formulated with powdered walnut powder and azafran to be used for colouring, as well as dried seeds of pimienta of a kind that had no spiciness similar to comino or coentro grains and pepper as a fragrance to it. It was gratifying to Takumi that some spices were also available in this world.

Takumi back from the pantry takes out a new frying pan and puts it on top of the oven stove with the fire in it. There, put the butter you carried from the pantry and slowly dissolve it so it doesn't burn. When the butter is melted, add a simmer of the soup where Roland is simmering and combine the finely ground corn flour with the flour of the arrows. After heating on low heat for a while, the powder became moist and sticky with oil and soup. When you move the frying pan to the center of the ceiling in anticipation of the time, increase the rate of heating and mix the spice mixture, it turns into a fragrant scent of fish until earlier, and the aggressive scent of the spice spreads all over the kitchen at once. Luu, who was thus able to do so, was put into the pan where Roland was stirring.

"Well, I'll take a look at this pan, so please prepare the arrows"

In response to Takumi's short instructions, Roland responded well when he understood and began cooking arrows. It takes roughly half an hour for the arrows to cook. If you simmer slowly, the curry will be just fine. Takumi threw the chicken's wingspan, which she had soaked in yogurt with during lunch planting, into the grill of the oven stove, noting what was going on in the pan.

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The sun leaned and the lamp was lit in the dining room of the dimmed coffee shop Tsubame, where Cavan and his men sat as they surrounded two lined tables. Each is preceded by a vegetable-rich pork curry, approximated by an oval-shaped deep plate, and, in the center, a grill with wings, “Sardina and Repolo pepperoncino-style”. Takumi greets her as usual.

"Good luck to you all today. Whispering, please enjoy."

While Takumi's greetings were over or not, his men simultaneously took spoons and forks and began to eat them with guts. Kayvan was also eating curry to beat his men. Kayvan says thank you to Takumi.

"Hmm, it tastes good today. I can't wait to tell you where this meat is full! And this unique sweetness in spiciness, don't let this stain your tired body."

Takumi smiled at the words and responded with a token of gratitude. Cavan is alternating between the winged grill and the curry, but “Sardina and Repolo's Peperoncino-style” only gets the first bite he splits. If you ask me, I don't like vegetables in general. However, in meat- and carbohydrate-biased diets, there are nutritional balancing difficulties. It was all the more worrying as the blazing work continued. Takumi was worried about making him sneak in so that he could get as many vegetables as possible so he didn't know the shape.

(Though, I thought you'd just be noticed in today's curry...

Seeing Kayvan while Takumi thought so, now Kayvan finally gave it back to him. The look was just a trick. Takumi nods, I'm afraid, at the look on his face.

"There are many curry substitutes!

"If you want, empty your plate and then raise your hand. Yikes!

Roland and Nyarch, who were dealing with the alternate at the counter, raised their voices on time. To that word, Cavan's men accelerate their hand further in advancing the spoon, raising their hands one after the other as they finish their curry as if it were a drink. Takumi snorts when she sends Kayvan an eye contact.

"Say hello to Nyarch, Roland and the building beam"

It was Takumi biting again at the happiness of getting a cup to eat until everyone was satisfied, asking for Cavan's replacement.