VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

The following day, members of the cooking department were gathered in the lunch break cooking room.

The purpose is to discuss the offerings of the cultural festival… Almost everyone is there, as always, good gathering members.

The staff have agreed to do something as a cooking department because Manager Inouyama was using his time off to persuade everyone to go around.

Manager Ieyama nods and gets up and starts the meeting.

"Thank you all for coming together for your precious lunch break. In the meantime... erm... cha-chan?

The force fell out of the members' shoulders.

It's not tight......

I put the chalk in my hand and I said this as I looked around everyone's face.

"Let's start with a menu that everyone wants to do, whether it's possible or impossible. I was wondering if it would be in the form of a specific consideration."

"Right. That kind of thing, what do you say? Bleh... Bleh... Breakfast?

"Is it brainstorming"

"That. Guys, come up with a janjanjang proposal! First of all, I don't... curry bread!

"A little while ago, I just made a similar phylloxera."

"Ah, ah! Honey, you shouldn't! I've heard that you can't deny the opinions that came out of this brace!

"You only know that part... then curry pa n..."

Write down your opinion coming out of the right edge of the blackboard.

Because the general manager came up with the proposal first, or from there, pompous and ideas emerge.

"Takoyaki!"

"Popcorn!"

"Frankfurt!"

"Fries!"

Uh, classic.

The soy system around here is mainly the opinion of boys.

That's a lot of menus for stalls in one way or another.

"Cotton confectionery. Does that thing need a machine?

"How's the cookie?

"I want a crepe"

"It's getting hot, and it's not good for shake ice or anything?

"Oh, that's good! Maybe even ice cream."

The point is that most of the opinions are likely to sell, are or want to sell, not.

I think it's important to sell what you want to eat, so you shouldn't mind this flow.

The blackboard keeps burying.

"Hot dog! Chulos! Hamburgers!"

It's all bread wrapped.

It seems to be Manager Inouyama's opinion, but how many opinions are you willing to make alone?

We have largely exhausted it, and from there we move on to the work of refinement.

"Nice to see you again."

"Huh!? Oh, well, fine... if you have any objections, don't hesitate to tell me, okay? Everybody."

"" "Yes" "

That's the task that I'm going to dismiss as a waste of ideas that came out of here...

It is imperative to be dissatisfied if rejected for weird reasons.

Let's start with the easy part......

When I got the print, I put a triangle under the plan.

"In the meantime, mark what you are wearing with other classes and club offerings. Chief, I don't like wearing it."

"I said, I said! He said he'd like something just for the cooking department anyway. It could be a little bit of a change, so you want something special."

"What exactly are you, Minori?"

"Well, let's all think about it."

A good number of menus were marked.

It seems that some items may be worn on the side menu, etc., so just mark them and they won't turn them off.

"Heh. I don't do tacos in baseball clubs."

"Oh, come on. Wasabi cakes and buns, are you wearing them?

"Oh, is that Kenji's idea? This. I think Japanese confectionery is fine, but the tea ceremony department serves it with tea."

"Seriously... let's go eat that day..."

I'd like to see the tea ceremony department open, too.

Easy, but the menu is refined, and the next step is to imagine and pack a specific way to open the store.

Start by suggesting a lot of directions from me.

"I have more space than a regular classroom called a corner cooking room, and I'd like to take advantage of this... What do you guys think?

"When you do, it feels like you're sitting back and eating?

"Against the tea ceremony section, make it cafe style?

"You're wearing 3-C. Are you sure?"

"Because our class is tea. Coffee and a different menu."

Oh, it's kind of a sign that I'm going to get into conversation with nature.

As a result, it was decided in the cafe style that the menu should be of three types.

I can't tell without trying to budget, but I also succeeded in narrowing down to about ten menu candidates.

For a short time of discussion, it is an achievement beyond expectations.

"I just don't have the unique characteristics and characteristics of the culinary department at heart."

"- Ha!? Hey, come here, come here!

"Yes?"

The general manager calls me in and starts talking to Kosokoso in the corner.

I don't know what it means to hide it from everyone... Hmm.

"Got ideas for coffee?

"Can I ask you for a cup of coffee for your part-time job? I'd like to borrow an espresso machine."

"Then it's at home, so I'll bring it. Business is expensive, so I can't take responsibility if I borrow it or break it."

"There is!?

"I do. Both straight-table and mechanical, followed by milk pitchers. But let's just ask the master to prepare the beans."

I don't mind doing anything from roasting.

It may be divided into about three types: deep-fried, medium-fried, and shallow.

In that case, it is necessary to include an annotation of what each flavor will be.

Manager Ieyama, who heard my words, laughs and turns to the crew.

"Guys! Coffee is yours!

"Oh, really? Deputy Director, nice to meet you."

"" "Greetings -" "

"Hey hey!? Wait, suddenly a decision!? Don't let the process go away!

"'Cause, honey, the class came out no touches the same day. That's why I told you to play a role more often. You can increase the number of personnel, please the person in charge! I'm the food man!

"I get it! - Then Kenji! Kae-jin!"

I shouted Kenji's name.

Without just the two main humans, we can't even take a break and we can't handle it when it gets crowded.

My class is wheel-throwing, so I don't have anything to do on the day if I do it until I set it up.

Kenji stands up scratching his back of the head.

"What?"

"You were pretty clever, weren't you? I'll teach you how to brew by the day, so you can do it with me in charge of the main thing! Please!"

"Oh, sure, fine. I don't have much class work either."

"Ok. I'm going to assign everyone else an easy job, so I'm going to say hello!

"" "Ugh!

That's the only junior boys who replied.

Apparently, at some point, the coffee taker was decided by the men.

Over there, I can consolidate women and I'm starting to talk about which menu I'd like.

I can't help it, it's a corner, so suppose we can get ready this way...

At the end of the discussion, the lunch-header will have lunch on the spot.

The rest hurried to the dining room and purchasing.

I have a lunch box, so I'm going to have lunch in the cooking room.

I don't even have a chance to have lunch with a member of the cooking department, but it still feels unusual and fresh.

"Wow, your lunch is as cute as ever"

"It's like an extra lunch box for the women... you know, could you stop bringing peppers at least? Don't you like it?

"Sweetie... Peppers on or in bread and pizza are on your side. But other than that, peppers are the enemy! It's the Enemy!

"It sounds like a strange theory that I don't agree with at all. Then I'll give you this carrot grasse instead."

"Wow."

Exchange vegetables with Manager Imayama, who sits in a chair across the street from the table.

It's sad that the sweetness leaves and the form of massive bitterness that lingers.

Looking at Kenji next door, he was taking out a lunchbox like a solder to be used in the camp.

"... even with this look, the contents are regular bunk lunches"

"Maichi, your lunch box is going to be on fire."

"Please don't!? Don't ever do that!?

He said he wouldn't actually do that, even if he didn't have to worry.