The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

Today's final train enters the Harpertown platform.

In the sunny summer home, "Acting Station Manager” Takumi was conducting safety checks in response to the holiday Theo.

Pushu, Gattan. When you confirm that the train has stopped, wave the flag and send a signal to the conductor.

"Good luck with your long trip. Tickets must be provided to the ticket collection gate."

As I was leading the passengers off the train to the billfold gate, I found the first “regular passenger” to descend from the first car in a long time.

The other side also finds Takumi, smiling and calling out.

"Hi, I'm out of time."

"Dear Sophia, it's been a long time. Looking good, above all."

"Mr. Takumi seems the same. Are you still free for the" swordfish "?

"Yeah, I think my seat is calm now. May I show you to a private room, if you please?

"No, I'm alone today, and I don't mind the hall."

"Yes, I did. Please come this way."

Takumi leads Sofia to the billfold, smiling and responding as usual.

Sophia also walked behind it refreshingly.

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"Thank you for waiting. It's today's" dessert set, "with crème brulee and iced coffee."

"Thanks. Looks delicious today."

"All your dishes are delicious! Please take your time."

Sitting in the corner of the still bustling store, Sophia looked at the dessert set Nyarch had carried with a snug look.

The copper cup has water droplets and the amber liquid has a clear mass floating around it.

And what was in the plate that was carried with me was a custard-colored one with scorches everywhere.

Sophia was thinking that perhaps this' scorching 'would be a setup, even though it seems like Fran from what I've seen all along.

(Whatever it is, it's Takumi's dessert we haven't had in a long time, so let's enjoy it thoroughly)

When Sophia gets the spoon, she tries to softly plug it into the crème brulee.

But its surface was thoughtfully stiff, and the spoon didn't stab just lightly plugged in.

So Sophia taps lightly with Conn, and then she spoons with a little force this time.

Then, with the sound of parin, a crack entered the candied one that had covered the surface.

Keep snooping inside and throwing in a bite first.

(What!? Warm but cold......?

Sophia is amazed at the feeling that spreads in her mouth.

The burnt candy area is slightly warm, but the cream area, which closely resembles the flan (pudding) inside, is limp and cold.

The cream, which would have plenty of eggs, sugar and raw cream on it, tastes neat.

The sweetness was accentuated by the slightly bitter candy aroma.

The crisp feel that sometimes goes in the smooth texture is also interesting.

The temperature, the taste, the texture, the taste in contrast to each one spread through the mouth, a pleasure that seems similar to that of the franc and completely different.

(Then I'm sure this one too...)

Sophia closes her mouth to a copper cup as she bounces her heart.

As the amber fluid passes through your throat, it twitches and spreads cold into your lit body.

Enjoying the aftertaste of a slightly bitter iced coffee makes me want sweetness again.

So take another sip of the crème brulee. And iced coffee.

If you noticed, the cups and plates were quickly emptied.

Soaking in the aftertaste with a huff of breath, I get a voice.

"How about a coffee replacement?

"Thank you. I wonder if I could get you another one."

"I don't know. I'll have it with me in a minute!

When Nyarch faces all the way from behind Takumi, he rushes to the kitchen with Patapata.

To that appearance, Sophia unexpectedly and softly spilled a grin.

"Excuse me. I'm so restless..."

"No, Mr. Nyarch seems to be doing well too, above all. Still, it seems like we're still close, so they kind of guessed it, didn't they?

Takumi makes fun of Sofia's words.

Trying to change the spearhead of the story somehow, bring up a different topic.

"And, by the way, this time at your job here?

"Yep. The main thing is confirming the ice mill where the expansion work is done, and there's a meeting with those involved in gas lighting, as well as some other new business stories. We're going to stay a little longer this time."

"Was I? But you're doing the same."

"Thanks to you, what have you been up to? We can't afford to lose to Mr. Liberto, who works hard in the country. Yes, I received my first letter from Mr. Liberto the other day!

Saying so, Sophia takes a single letter out of her bag.

How happy I was, the look seemed to melt down to this day.

Takumi gently opens the letter handed to her by Sofia.

The decorative texts, spelled out in beautiful letters that make you feel the goodness of the product, make you feel somewhat like a Libert.

And the last thing it says is' Be sure to reunite again - '. From this short sentence came Liberto's enthusiasm for Sofia.

Takumi gently closes the letter and puts it back in Sofia's hands.

Sophia carefully returned to her bag as she lay her hands on the letter to mercy.

Then there, Nyarch returns.

"It's a treat! It's an ice coffee substitute!

"Thank you. Mr. Nyarch is good. I was always with Mr. Takumi."

"Huh??

Suddenly they talk about it, a decent gnarch.

Still, when Takumi stroked her head with a pompous smile, she smiled.

"We're both having a treat already. Nevertheless, ice coffee is really good on this hot day. I've been making it for Natl lately."

"Thank you. It's only through Sophia that we can serve cold coffee."

"Today's dessert is cold, too! So warm and cold and so delicious!

"Yeah, well, could it have been crème brulee? The contrast between the top candy area and the bottom cream area is exquisite, and it was very painful. They use ice over there, too?

"Yes, I pour egg liquid in the cup, mixed with eggs and milk, raw cream and sugar, and once it is steamed and grilled, I use ice to cool it. Just before serving, you can create a layer of caramel-like candy on the surface by sprinkling sugar on the surface and hitting a special bake"

"If you do it, and you do it, it's gonna be Paris!

"I see. So what about that bake...?

Sophia throws an exploratory gaze.

Takumi, who perceived the intention, nodded and opened his mouth.

"Yeah, it's what Mr. Gustav made me. Even so, I just crooked an iron plate to fit the size of the cup and held hands on it."

"Still, you don't make it unless you want to, do you? Mr. Gustav is amazing to shape, but I think Takumi, who can come up with that idea, is really amazing. If Mr. Nyachi weren't here, I'd talk to Mr. Takumi."

"Again. If you say that, Master Liberto will piss you off."

Takumi smiling like some trouble.

Nyachi, on the other hand, threatens to grab Takumi's arm.

"I can't! I didn't give it to you. Huh!

"Ugh, I'm kidding. Besides, if they stick together so perfectly, there's no such thing as a skimmer for the two of us, is there?

"It is! You're always with Sesame Man!

Nyarch answers confidently as he grabs his arm with the momentum to hang on to Takumi. Watching Takumi dye her face red, Sophia remembered that she had not made the key 'request'.

"Yes, yes. I have one favor for Takumi. I think it's gonna be a little late for lunch tomorrow, but can I ask you for lunch here?

"Yeah, sure. Should I pick up your room?

"Um... no, you can come here tomorrow. I was wondering if you could arrange a seat for two. Your opponent is Mr. Sabbath."

"Yes, I did. When you were late, was it good that it was about past the time?

"Right. I might be a little late for this, but, uh, do you mind?

"I was wondering if it would be okay if it was too late. Now, the two of you, we're picking up your seats from after a while. Do you have anything to order for lunch?

When Takumi asked Sophia, Nyarch followed her from the side.

"Hmm? What's going on?

"You know, you know, Mr. Sabbath, it's a little old-fashioned. You only had boiled eggs and salad in the morning yesterday."

"Oh, that's unusual for Mr. Sabbath. Are you a little tired?

"Maybe you're feeling like a summer bat. Then an easy meal through your throat might be better."

"Right. Then could we have something like that if it wasn't for the hassle?

"Yeah. There seemed to be a lot of customers falling out of food these days, so I was just talking to Roland about making it an anti-summer bat menu. If you do, we'll have it on your menu tomorrow."

"And Nyarch! Try the Nyarch!

Nyarch sues as he jumps.

Takumi strokes her pompous head as she answers "Yes, sir".

"Well, that lovely enthusiasm is going to make me a summer bat."

Sophia, who ended up being guessed to the end.

Tilting the cup of copper sounded cool with Karan.