The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

"No. I'll be out of your way."

About the afternoon one day. A wild voice echoed from the back door of the bustling coffee shop, the swordfish, as usual.

Roland, who was skinning a patter (potato) in the kitchen, turns unexpectedly to the force.

"Oh, my God, you're not my father."

"Whoa, do you want to work hard?

"It's not" ooh "! Damn, I almost slipped the knife and peeled it to my finger!

"If you get upset about this, Akan, do it. Hey, by the way, where's Mr. Takumi?

"Hmm, a master would be in the station office now... hey, are you here?

Roland moves his long raven ears pinch.

Not so much, and Takumi came to the kitchen from the hall side.

"Huh, I'm finally back...... Oh, Diego, it's been a long time."

"No, no, this is the one. I'm sorry I showed my face for a while. No, bring the plug in today... Whoa, whoa!

When you place the large crate you've carried by the side of the table, Diego pulls out the contents.

A splendid fish appeared out of it with lots of crumbs and ice, about the size of an arm's length.

A thick stripe appears on its body that glows silver and looks fresh to see.

"Ooh, this is a stunning bonito!! The whole thing looks fat and really yummy!

"Right? As Takumi taught me, the freshness should also be excellent because I brought what was caught properly chilled with ice. So if you like, why don't you get him a knack?

"What!? But I'm sorry to have something so splendid. Let me pay you properly."

"No, actually, honestly, it's not worth it. If it's for free, I don't want to have it here."

"Master! Actually, he's been getting a hell of a lot of fishing here lately. Too much catching, too much in the harbor. Honestly, it's tough."

To Roland's words, Diego nods loudly, too.

Bonito fishery, which celebrates the platter from this time of year, but this year seems to be pushing in so large a crowd that it once did not remember, that the amount of fried water is more than three times the usual amount.

For this reason, the value of Bonito, known as' On the Common Side of the Portside ', collapses further, meaning that it can no longer only be sold at a discarded value.

"That said, it's also sneaky to throw away such a splendid bonito - so I thought you could eat it if you like. I'm sorry I seem to push too much stuff..."

"No, there's no such thing as excess. If that's the case, thank you very much."

"I'm sorry. And if I can use Bonito at the store, I can carry as many as I want, so tell him anytime.

"That's what we will be purchasing properly for use in the store. Well, why don't we fry Bonito fillets and sell them in a 'Bonito Fly Sandwich'?"

"Wow, that sounds so bad! After all, does it feel like it's stuck with tomatoes or lettuce?

"That's fine, too, but I think you can tailor it with a tartare sauce with mayonnaise. Would you like to try it later?

"Sure! If I do the planting first, I'll make it my own!

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

Takumi nodding as she narrowed her eyes. From that appearance comes a glimmer of trust in Roland.

Diego took a sigh of relief at how his son had been so successful.

"It seems a little useful. No, thanks to Takumi's guidance with Bishibishi."

"There's only a few things I teach. It's because of Mr. Roland's always sincere efforts that he's lifting his arms. It's really an essential part of this' swordfish 'staff."

"Well, I may be a parent idiot, but I don't think I've been looking a little silly manly lately. However, from my point of view, he is still just a young man by Kam. Keep doing it with all your heart."

"Yes, I did. Don't hesitate, then."

"Hey! My father and master, please be gentle!

To the interaction between the two, Roland accidentally stops his hand and raises his voice in protest.

With all that awkwardness, Diego and Takumi unwittingly blew out.

I realized they made fun of me, and Roland gave me a flashing look.

But that's between the bundles, too. When he comes to the truth again, he immediately questions his father.

"But Father, when I say I sell bonito sandwiches, if I weigh what I can use, one or two a day is at best, right? Honestly, when you can take more from this, it's water on the baking stone, right?

"Right. I can still handle it if I process it into an oiled bottle or something right now, but I wish it were the peak of the season..."

Bad imagination turns his head, and Diego knocks his ear down with a petan and shivers himself all the time.

"abundant fishing" is not always a good thing. If you get too caught, the value will collapse more and more, and because of this, you will cripple the fish you have struggled to catch.

Although it can be preserved for some time if it is' oiled Bonito 'taught by Takumi via Roland, this also has the problem of sourcing' oils for soaking 'and' bottles of ingredients', which were difficult to cope with when large quantities were caught.

(You can't “freeze and store" here yet...)

Challenges that can be completed without difficulty in a previous location can also be challenging in this world.

Do you have any other good hands, Takumi was also silently thinking about it again.

A kitchen that turns its thoughts to each and quiets down.

Then there, Nyarch slipped on his face.

"You smell crazy!! You're a big fish! Are you ready to eat?

"Here, thank Mr. Diego properly first."

"Uh-huh? This was brought to you by Roland's dad? Thank you! Nyarch makes it all delicious!

"Damn..."

He goes crazy, and Takumi holds his forehead and shakes his neck to the side.

Diego, on the other hand, was smiling all the time.

"If you're so happy, you're going to run out of fishermen's profits. I have extra money anyway, and I'll bring as much as I want."

"I'm so sorry. I'm just embarrassed..."

"No, no, I wouldn't have to worry about the excess if everyone was so happy to just eat Bonito..."

"To? You're running out of Bonito? Then I wish you'd put an array on me!

"Hmm? What's that?

Takumi overhears Nyarch's abrupt remarks.

Then Nyarch opened his mouth confidently with his chest stretched.

"That's what I'm talking about! Sakukuku, fluffy, cuckoo, yummy... erm, um... what was that?

"Wow, you're not coming out saying that much!?!?

Roland stumbles on the answer the day after tomorrow in the direction.

Diego laughed unexpectedly.

"Ha, I thought you'd get a good idea. But it's bonito and crunchy, fluffy... um, you don't get the image at all"

"Right, Bonito is a bit raw, and it feels moist to bake... It's not linked to sakuku fluff...... hmm? Sakukuku, fluffy??

Takumi, who was about to answer Diego, stops the words along the way.

And when I put my jaw in my hand, I started talking to myself with bumps like I was desperate to remember something.

"Hmm? Master? What's going on??

Takumi enters his world, not even responding to Roland's call.

"If the arr is arr......, it sure is crunchy fluffy...... But the arr should have needed an arr to make it..., no, use enough even in arr condition before arr..., then you'll just have to repeat the arr for a few days... yeah, sounds like an arr should do it!!

As Takumi raised her voice forcefully, she grinned and nodded loudly.

Diego speaks out in horror at the way it is.

"I think I came up with something about that, but is there any way?

"Yeah, I managed to remember. Nyarch's words are now a clue."

"That's a mess!! You'll understand everything Nyarch has to say!

"Ha. I'm just sorry, all I know is' finished form 'and' rough way to make it '. I've never made my own sole, and I'm honest with you that many people don't know if it's going to work if you don't try. Still, if it works, it can be saved for months, or years, and most importantly, it can be a very appreciated ingredient for a variety of dishes"

"Yearly!? That's amazing again!! No, I appreciate it enough just to get tips. I have enough experimental material to throw away anyway, so I want you to let me do it. Sorry to keep you busy, but I need your help!

Excited Diego grabs Takumi's shoulder tightly as he opens his eyes.

Takumi also nodded slowly as she softly lay her own hand over Diego's.

"Yeah, of course. Most importantly, if I succeed, I want the ingredients most."

"Ugh, that sounds yummy!! I'm looking forward to it!

"Master, why did you tell me to help?"

"Yeah, it's nice to meet you too, Roland. Well, let's just get on with the planting. Nyarch would like a hall, please."

Takumi slapped Pong and one hand, urging the two of them to return to their places of possession.