The Coffee Shop in a Different World Station

The morning sun also plugs into Harpertown Station today. The time for the sun to rise was getting slower by the day, and the morning was getting much cooler. One morning like that, Takumi woke up as usual and was getting ready to open mornings in the kitchen of the coffee shop Tsubame.

Morning preparations were underway in the usual steps, and the kitchen was spreading with sweet aromas emanating from cinnamon coffee brewed first thing in the morning.

Ingredients such as meat, eggs, vegetables and dairy products that Gardo brings in every morning have also already been brought into the pantry.

According to Gardo's story, Peppino (cucumber), Pimiento (pepper), and Bellenheina (soot) are past the platter, and mushrooms, eels, and root vegetables begin to appear about the coming fall deepening.

(It's time to think about serving warm vegetables and soups instead of salads......)

Takumi snapped yes one person while checking the condition of the contents of the bowl placed on the kitchen table.

In the bowl was a salad of sanaolia (carrots) - chopped sanaolia with naranja (orange) fruit juice and salt, and olive (olive) oil. Lightly marinated in the dressing, this sanaolian salad was ranked among the top most popular in the 'swordfish'.

However, even though it is a popular product, it will inevitably be required to cook warmer than salads in the coming cold weather. Without thinking about the ingredients and the step-by-step dishes that would please the customer more...... Takumi was circling her thoughts as she gently mixed the contents of the bowl together again.

Doing so, the lid of the dimensional torso pan placed over a rocket stove adjusted to medium-high heat began to rattle. It's proof that the water inside is boiling.

Drawing that sound back from thought to reality as a signal, Takumi covers the handle with the white cloth he uses instead of a cloth towel before opening the lid of the pan. Then he sank a bamboo cage with lots of eggs into the boiling water with the bukbuk.

Then, after ticking the needle on the wall column clock, I placed the mice (cone) bread to be used as toast on the slab and started cutting it apart.

At that time, a voice was heard from the hall by Takumi, who continued the planting work in the kitchen.

"Good morning. I'm done cleaning the hall."

The Lord of clear voices is Luna.

The brunette girl with big eyes was starting to live with Takumi and Nyarch in this station building in the wake of what happened at the harvest festival the other day.

You thought you shouldn't be bothering Takumi or Nyarch, who became a substantial guardian, and soon after we started living together, Luna brought up the story, "I want you to let me work as far as I can because I'm sorry it's just a residence".

But letting Luna help with too much work, which is still on the way to becoming an adult, is not what Takumi meant. Takumi told Luna she didn't have to help.

But, behind Takumi's thoughts, it did not translate the girl's firm determination, which would otherwise be strongly responsible. I want to do what I can myself, Luna, and Takumi, who doesn't want me to be forced to do as much as I can. Several discussions between the two brought about.

As a result, Luna was asked to “help" with the work of the coffee shop Tsubame.

One of the "help” I'm leaving to Luna - Takumi, who receives a report that the pre-sales hall cleaning has been completed, once she stops working on it, speaks nervously.

"Yes, good luck. Then we'll be ready for breakfast soon, so could you take this plate to the hall first?

"I get it. Is this okay?

Takumi shakes her neck vertically with a cockroach to Luna for confirmation. Available at the counter is a plate plate for four (...) people prepared with the same dedication as the coffee shop mornings. Luna carried the breakfast she looked forward to every day to the table one at a time, as Takumi instructed.

As Luna was setting the table, a bell attached to the door to the entrance to the coffee shop swordfish rang Karan Karan. It was the young man in the uniform hat - Theo, a rookie stationer - who came into the store before business hours.

"Good morning. Well, it's getting cold today."

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Theo! Breakfast is ready today."

"Oh, Luna, good morning. Looks delicious today."

Theo stares at the arranged plate plate as he rounds his back and approaches the table.

A salad of sanaolia, boiled eggs, Theo's favorite meat, pato (pasta) dishes, and a very tasty breakfast today.

Theo's eyes glistened visibly as he seemed to sleep until earlier.

The station staff starts at 8: 00 a.m. On the rules of the station building, it was assumed that I should have gone to work just before that. But for the past week or two, although it was only late, I had often come to work after hours

If Takumi, whom I saw, heard from Theo beside his instruction, he fell asleep until he was critical, and he didn't have time for breakfast.

Station building work that seems easy and needs strength, lack of focus if you don't get the breakfast right, and can cause an accident sooner or later. Takumi, who was so worried, decided to take measures to improve quickly.

The measure is "to have Theo come to work early in the station building and have breakfast with him at the 'swordfish'". I've just picked up Luna, and even if I say breakfast menu, it's the same thing I prepare in the coffee shop mornings.

It doesn't add to the hassle, and if you think about it as a cost or as part of a benefit, it's profitable enough.

It was Theo who seemed troublesome only shortly after he was instructed, but he was drawn to the deliciousness of the breakfast made by Takumi, and lately he was able to go to work on time every day, even while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Somehow beneath Theo, sitting on his back, he brought the toast and warm cinnamon coffee that Takumi had just baked up.

"Good morning, Theo. Toast and coffee, too."

"Ah, good morning. Thank you again today."

Theo hastily greeted Takumi, who brought her toast and coffee on a silver round tray.

"Nice to meet you. Well, the rest is Nyarch..."

When Takumi looked toward the stairs, she just heard footsteps. Apparently, I didn't have to go wake him up today to get up properly.

After a while, Nyarch, with his cat ears dripping with petan, came down rubbing his sleeping eyes. For some reason I have a pillow in my hand.

"Ugh... I still don't know... So it's a good night..."

Sitting in a chair closest to the stairs, unlike where breakfast is served, Nyarch nods his face with his pillow on his desk.

Takumi, who thought that would happen, once she took one clear chunk out of the pre-prepared white cloth wrap, pressed it slightly against the cheeks of her cat ear daughter (partner), who tried to travel in her dreams again.

At that moment, Nyarch flies up screaming.

"Huh!!! That or uh-huh!!

"It's bad you don't wake up properly, is it? Did you wake up?

"Wake up! I haven't stopped doing that since I woke up!!

"So you can wake up properly tomorrow morning, too?

To Takumi's question, Nyarch shook his neck so tightly and vertically over and over again.

"" Er... thank you very much "

From the mouth of two people, Theo and Luna, before we even started eating yet, the same words spilled in time.

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The meal between the four of us was over, and the coffee shop, the swordfish, was open for mornings, as usual. Focusing on regular customers, they are still showing a bad buzz today.

In such a store, the voice of a vibrant Luna echoed.

"Well, let's go. - Shh!

"Yes, nigga, you have to go with care!

"Oh, my lady, encourage me to study today."

Following Nyarch, drop-off voices are also heard from regular customers. Luna, carrying a leather bag presented to the "station manager”, once again graced her with dust in front of the door, rushed out to scale.

Luna headed to my school, which was co-located in a nearby church.

Unlike Takumi's hometown (Japan), it is assumed that there is no need for children to attend school in this world. But when I think about Luna, who is going to have to pave the way for her life with her own power, Takumi wanted to prepare all the 'opportunities' she could.

Takumi therefore asked the station manager to discuss what he could do for her now. And what was achieved by the “station manager" was to send Luna to my school.

My school, which was to bring Luna through, is run by church priests and sisters as a place where parents, regardless of their abilities and identities, learn basic knowledge and powers such as reading, writing and arithmetic. Takumi's feeling is that it's a better institution to call it a 'temple house' than a school.

It was the shared desire of Takumi and the "station manager” to let them get their foundations in this school first, and then prepare as much opportunity as possible to go that way if Luna is interested in anything - to do more than decide to take over Luna properly.

As soon as Luna ran out and went, the 'swordfish' door rang Karan Karan Karan again. He was one young man who came in trying to be replaced, with a checked beret that looked good on between sheep-like curly corners.

"Chi-su. I don't know. The usual guy, please set it up -"

"Welcome aboard. Oh, good morning, Mr. Camilo!

Nyarch speaks quickly when he notices a visitor. The young man, called Camilo, followed the cat ear clerk's guide to the table with a rub of his eyes.

"Mr. Nyarch is always fine. I'm sleepy and sleepy... wow"

On a big, lackluster clap, the beret he was wearing fell to the floor with a potpourri. Camilo picked it up pah, holding it aside with the large envelope he had in his hand, shrugging his neck in embarrassment.

Takumi, who was warming the coffee in the small oven stove at the counter, also spoke when she noticed Camilo's arrival.

"Good morning, Mr. Camilo. That's your usual luggage flight and mornings. Nyarch, can you get Mr. Theo?

"It's so aiming! So please wait here for a moment!

Nyarch leaps out of the store at first sight to execute Takumi's instructions.

Camilo, who reached her seat, blurred off the back of her energetic billboard daughter as she rubbed her still seemingly half-sleep eyes.