Chapter 205: 205 Tan 33 at a later date because I did my best

"... whoop,"

Magda sat on her lap and rejoiced.

I wonder if he's in such a good mood, but his tail has been standing up for a while. I don't care if my skirt turns over and I can see my shorts. You must be very happy.

Magda is on my lap.........not.

"...allow me to stroke my head."

"What? What?"

My anxious eyes looked at me, and I slowly agreed.

"Well, then... excuse me,"

When the base of her ear was mumbled, Magda yelled loudly, "Huh!"

"Oh, um... it's kind of embarrassing." It didn't happen very often."

"…Today is special. . . . . for two days."

"Well, it's been a long time, and most importantly, Mr. Magda has worked hard as an acting manager while I was away."

"...you may praise me.

"Well, good boy."

"... whoop,"

Magda has been doing this for a long time.

It was after sunset that Jeanette and I returned from the Thirty-Fifth Ward and arrived at the Yodamari-tei.

Dinner peaked and the restaurant was filled with a calm atmosphere.

Delia and Norma, who were helping us today, and Umaro, who seemed to have been working like horse-drawn horses, stood at the table.

Meanwhile, Loretta briskly cleaned the store and Magda... jumped at the Jeanette.

Smell quickly and cling to your waist.

Jeanette looked troubled as her face was pressed against her lower abdomen, but... perhaps Magda was crying.

I felt a little sorry for Jeanette, but I left her alone for a while.

And ever since, Magda has stuck to Jeanette.

They tried to follow me to the bathroom, which made me feel a strong will to never leave.

The vectors are different from those of Orchio.

"What, Magda? Were you so spoiled?"

"It's a reaction to being lonely." Let me have my own way now."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Delia gazes at Magda with her elbows on the table, while Norma fiddles with the pipe with her fingers. the usual severe case

Surely, it's unusual for Magda to be frank with others. That's also in Genet.

I'll be looking at this rare sight a little longer.

"Big brother, manager. Do you want something to drink? I'll get something ready."

"Oh, then I'll..."

"... Loretta, give them a cold drink."

Jeanette tries to keep her back, but Magda clings to her like a weeping baby.

Jeanette. Give it up and be a Magda companion today. ... Oh, you're the picky one.

"Well, brother," What would you like to drink? What would you like to drink?"

"Well, then, except for coffee."

"All right! I'm going to make coffee!"

"Wait! You don't have the skills to make coffee yet! Do something else!"

"Then I'll have Loretta's original blend of coffee!"

"That's the worst choice!"

That's enough! I'll do it!

It's definitely better to make it yourself!

"You sit down,"

"But your brother is tired from his long trip."

"You're tired from working all day, aren't you? Take a rest".

"No, sir!"

Proud, Loretta puffs up her nostrils.

"It's only natural for a clerk to work all day! I'm not tired at all with this!"

surely

Compared to Delia and Norma, Loretta seems to have more room to spare.

I guess it's because I'm used to it...

"Well, you're a full-fledged waitress, aren't you?"

"Smiling!"

If you compliment me honestly, I'll give you an interesting voice.

That's probably to his specifications. Praise and get used to it. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Oh, oh, oh, my brother, my brother praised me!"

"No, that's not it!? That's exaggerated, isn't it?"

"Yasillo, what's the matter!? Did you eat any strange salmon.

"It's a harbinger of a natural disaster.

"No, no! I'm complimenting Loretta quite a bit, aren't

Even Delia and Norma look surprised.

There's nothing you don't praise so much, right? There's nothing you don't?

"Loretta has nothing to praise,"

"That's terrible, Norma!? I have a lot to praise!""Yes, Loretta is just plain great."

"Don't do 'normal', Mr. Delia!"

Well, I don't think so.

It's bad that Loretta is in a position to be bullied by anyone.

So, even though there's so much noise, umaro, you're never going to participate at all.

Is Magda the only one in your eyes? Is that so? I guess so.

"If this happens! I'll make you a good coffee and show you my greatness! Put it together and review it!"

"Loretta..."

"Please look forward to it, brother!"

"...if you waste even a grain of coffee, I will order you to stay at home for a week."

"………………Do you like water, gentlemen.

Effort buys.

The ambition is great, and the spirit of challenge is admirable.

However, it doesn't matter what you try.

Especially in the case of Loretta, efforts often go full throttle in the direction of "That's not it!"

I'm the man who values results the most.

"Oh, my God."

"Oh! You're sitting down!"

As I stood up from my chair, Loretta hurriedly pressed her hand against my chest.

I suppose you're trying to push me back and make me sit down...

"Are you touching me?"

"Huh!? No, it's not!"

I spread out my hands and moved my fingers slowly, and then they went away at a tremendous rate.

Hold your chest tight with your arms and puff out your cheekbags.

Uh-huh, I want you to push it from both sides.

"There won't be any more guests today. Take your time, boys."

"Huh! My brother is in the kitchen!"

Loretta, who would love to make her own coffee, is impatient.

The reason why I make coffee early seems to have changed not because I'm tired, but because I want to prove that I'm a good girl.

"Loretta, follow me."

"He?"

"I'll teach you how to make coffee."

"Huh!"

Loretta freezes up an octave higher than usual.

He looks as if a pigeon had been shot.

When I hit him on the body, he said, "Oh, is this a bean?" and he said, "What!? Hut!" It's no match for a pea gun.

"It tastes a little different from Jeanette's, but my coffee is pretty good, too."

"Oh...... tell me, will you?"

"If you have a serious mind to learn it said.

"I want you to learn! I want you to teach me!"

"Come with me, then,"

"Yes!"

Joyfully, they run up and down.

You're doing really well. It's almost time for business hours to end.

"It tastes different from the manager's... ...this could be a sell!"

"There are very few customers who ask for coffee."

"But it's good to have one of my favorite dishes!"

Cooking...?

"I want to be a clerk I can count on one day to act as deputy manager like Magdachy."

As I entered the kitchen, Loretta said such a thing.

Magda and no one would have heard of it.

He's thinking a lot, too.

It's like... I've grown up. I guess he had a strong sense of responsibility in the first place.

"Okay! Then I'll teach you in earnest." But be prepared for it. I'm going to be tough."

"Oh! My brother has serious eyes."

"You should check the taste every day and start over if the taste goes down a little bit."

"Hmmm, it's hard..."

"If the taste stabilizes, you'll have a full [full] Shall we?"

"I'll do it.

It was an immediate answer.

It seems that it was true that he wanted his specialty.

Magda has popcorn and takoyaki, but Loretta doesn't have this.

Maybe she felt a little lonely?

If this leads to confidence and that confidence leads to a willingness to work, then we should take good care of them here.

"All right. I'll start by grinding."

"It's a mill! The manager who's turning it around was kind of cool and secretly yearning for it! He's doing it!"

There is a mill used by the old man in Yodamari-tei.

It was quite old, but thanks to Norma's maintenance, it's still in service.

At that time, when I told them about the structure of the mill, they even made a new one.

Let's use this new mill this time. As expected, practicing in my old man's mill is discouraging.

"I think I've gotten smarter by turning the steering wheel like this."

"Oh, that's a stupid idea,"

"Why, come on!"

puff up one's cheeks, but never stop grinding beans. It looks like fun.

Thinking while doing simple tasks like this sometimes inspires inspiration.

Loretta's delusions may not be beside the point."Yes, it's medium ground!"

"Oh! Do you know that word?"

"The manager said that."

I see... Jeanette taught me half‐heartedly, so he made a terrible mistake by imitating me.

"Have you ever learned anything from Jeanette?"

"If you make it with love, it will taste good!"

"...you failed because you only put your love into it."

"If you put it in, it'll taste good! Anything!"

It's not like anything.

Do you want me to teach you the basics?

The coffee at Yodari-tei is ner drip with a cloth filter.

If I could get a glass, I'd like to make a siphon, but unfortunately I don't have any acquaintances with a glass craftsman.

Well, that's fine next time.

"After adding powder to the filter, soak the whole thing in hot water and steam for about 20 seconds."

"Why not? Can't you make it quickly?"

"Mix hot water and beans together. By doing so, delicious ingredients can be drawn out."

"Oh, I see,"

Then pour the water slowly and extract it. Pour in the foam before it sinks, quickly, gently, and carefully to avoid mixing.

"Don't pour hot water directly on the filter. And don't spend too much time."

"Well, it's hard... I want you to be quiet."

A loretta that lifts the tip of the cloth filter to prevent it from soaking in coffee and gently pours in hot water.

It's a tremendous concentration. ...I'm looking closer to Sugae.

"And it's done!"

finish extracting two cups of coffee in a choking tension

Sweat stood on Loretta's forehead and sparkled.

"I want you to try it."

"Let's see..."

Before you put it on the ginet, taste it first.

......hmm.

"Well, it's a passing grade,"

If you stick to the basics, you'll get this good taste. It tastes like…

It's not bad.

You should keep this taste first and step up later.

"Good job. I'll let you drink."

"Oh... I did it! I got my brother's passing!"

a flirtatious Loretta

Don't go wild in the kitchen. You're in danger.

"Take it to Jinet".

"Yes!"

With freshly brewed coffee on a tray, Loretta walks briskly out of the kitchen.

...Don't fall on the level difference at the counter.

"Wait a minutely.

We seem to have arrived safely.

I'll go back to the floor with my share.

"Did Loretta make this for you?"

"Yes! I ground it from the beans!"

"Oh, that's great,"

"The rest is whether it tastes good or not."

"It's really good! You got a pass!"

Delia and Norma also approach Loretta's coffee, intriguing.

So, umaro. You've been watching only Magda. I won't say anything because I won't be able to get over it.

"Well, I'll take it,"

"Here you go!"

Jeanette happily reaches for the cup.

Magda picked up the cup earlier.

Magda staring at Jeanette with coffee.

and I thought about it????

"...the manager. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"No... That's just as I expected."

I guess I wanted to do something myself, but... Yeah, don't do that. It's dangerous.

Receiving a hot cup of coffee from Magda, puffing off steam twice and saying "itadakasu" again, Jeanette takes a sip on the coffee.

"……………………Yes." It's delicious."

Jeanette smiles after a slow taste.

At the moment, Loretta, who is leaning forward and watching Jeanette's reaction, pulls her hands together to make a guts pose.

"I did!"

I'm sure it's a naive assessment.

Still, Loretta is happily bouncing around Jeanette.

Jeanette is laughing curiously at Loretta's gaze.

I usually just do it for you, and it's very rare for you to do something like this.

Oh, this is... it's not like Mother's Day.

"Good job, mother,"

"What's this all of a sudden? Aren't you surprised?"

My mother seems unconscious.

Well, I don't think so.

"How good was it? Did you wash it? Did you light up the dry soul in the manager?"

"Well... am I saying so much?"

I mean, that's all you've said.

"Well... is it about 'why'?"

It's a pity. There didn't seem to be much excitement."Well... next! Next!"

It's good to be positive, but... coffee doesn't really impress you that much in the first place, does it?

If Loretta is motivated, that's all right.

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On the other hand, Magda...

"... a fluke,"

"That's not true!? You can make it well now!"

Loretta seemed a little upset at the compliment.

He seems to want to be completely spoiled by Genet today.

The two nights without Jeanette must have been rather lonely.

"Then why don't you bake Magda takoyaki?"

Jeanette hasn't eaten takoyaki this time. I'm sure they'll be happy to wash you.

…but…

Everyone in the room looked dazed except me and Jeanette.

"...the scent of the sauce is enough."

"I don't want to smell it for a while either."

"I haven't eaten yet, but I'm so full."

"If Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,

If you don't feel like dying, you won't be able to eat it. ... They've been sniffing at that rich and spicy sauce for two whole days, and they've turned away as if they've had enough of it.

Then Delia wails like a habit.

`Oh, I'm eating salmon!'

"Good, that! I want to eat it too!"

"It was the first time you could relate to Delia's love of salmon,"Well, isn't it, salmon?"

"...Delia. US>"adopted"

`If Magda-tan says so, Oira eats salmon!'

Delia's "salmon is good" statement, which is usually passed through, is now gaining praise.

You guys... really don't like powder... I'm sorry, seriously.

"Then I'll make you a set meal of grilled salmon..."

"Mr. Manager, sit down!"

"And, but..."

"...Magda will not back down on the manager's lap."

"Oh, that Magda-san... I'm glad to hear that, but if you don't get ready, the salmon..."

It's pseudo‐mother's day.

...and I'm always looking after you.

"Oh, my God. I'll make you chanchanyaki here."

"Yes, Jiro! I want to eat it! I want to eat it properly!"

I caught a bear with tremendous force.

When Yodamari-tei was undergoing renovations, I used to cook barbecue at the riverside for the purpose of getting acquainted with the river fishing guild.

Delia seemed to like it so much that she said, "Let's do it again!" at every turn.

Usually, it's troublesome to prepare and clean up...

There is also an iron plate for okonomiyaki, so it's a good time.

"But Mr. Jiro must be tired of just returning from the Thirty-Fifth Ward..."

"It's all right! Jiro is invincible!"

"No, it's not invincible,"

Delia, who desperately wants to eat chanchanyaki, is poised to sit next to me and crush any dissent.

"Then Magda will make it."

"Take Magda on the manager's lap! If the weight is gone, he'll fly somewhere fluffy!"

"…that's a problem." I won't back down here."

"Not so light, me!"

Delia is desperate for salmon.

I look at the three men in the sunlit house trying to give me a break.

It's all right. There's no such thing as that.

"Delia, Norma," I'm sorry, but will you help me?"

"Oh! Leave it to me!"

"You can only handle the fish?"

"That's enough,"

"Ah, Yashiro! What about you, Oira? You don't have to do anything?"

"Huh? What are you saying?" It's no good, isn't it? Work briskly without being told."

"Ah... Oira doesn't feel like 'I'm sorry' so she didn't come up with her name earlier... Yashiro-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san-san

We'll prepare the ingredients ourselves, and we'll have the women watch the iron plate.

Head back to the kitchen with Delia and Norma.

Cut salmon into slices, shred cabbage, onions and green peppers, and set aside bean sprouts and shimeji.

Miso sauce is made by mixing sake, soy sauce and sugar with miso. shake lightly with sesame seeds

"All I have to do is bake,"

Thanks to Norma's familiarity, she was able to prepare better than I had expected.

While I cut the vegetables and Norma cut the salmon, Delia spoke heartily about how well the salmon had swam in the river. ... Help me.

"The iron plate is warm."

"Well, thank you. Do you have a lid?"

"Yes,"

I was right to order lids of the same size when making iron plates, whether it's heat insulation or dust avoidance. Chanchanyaki should be steamed.

"It's kind of exciting to have your food cooked."

Jeanette is staring at us smiling with Magda on her lap.

I usually make it.

Let's have a good meal today. I don't think I'm going to be full while I'm making it today.

"Woomaro. Oil on the iron plate.""Yes!"

"Then Delia," Place the salmon, skin up, in the middle of the iron plate."

"Hoosh!

"The oil will splash, so be careful."

"It's okay! Avoid it!"

No, I don't think so.

Salmon meat is being grilled with a bang.

It's a nice sound. Just by listening, you can tell it's delicious.

"Norma, when you turn the salmon upside down, lay the vegetables all around."

"Atashi's job is the most difficult."

"It can't be helped," I'm the best cook in the world."

Apart from Jeanette, Norma is the best cook.

I haven't been training Date for a long time as a long time.

Norma has a meticulous personality. make few mistakes in cooking What's more, you can rely on him for his good performance.

"Well, then, there's nothing I can do about it."

Norma is humming the salmon over with joy.

Vegetables are also balanced around the salmon.

"Oh, my God. You can't help but cook well in such a casual place."

"Why, to Delia?" Praise won't do you any good."

"Why don't you have anyone to marry?"

"It's noisy!? It's not that I don't have one, is it? I'm just not here right now!"

But you haven't decided yet, have you?

Vegetables that had been neatly arranged have since been thrown in vigorously.

It's good that it's dynamic, but this kind of food...

"I'm going to pass in this miso sauce..."

There is a splash of water, and the burning aroma of miso fills the floor.

"Oops! I can't stand it!"

"Miso and liquor smell good."

"Oh, Oira... I'm getting hungry."

The team of makers are in agony in the heat of steam.

I'd like to enjoy the aroma a little more, but I'll cover the iron plate here and steam it for a while.

"It looks delicious, doesn't it?" I'm looking forward to it."

"...I'll feed you."

`Then I'll feed you!'

"Well... let's eat for ourselves, gentlemen,"

The Yangdalitei team seems to have begun to get excited.

Oh my gosh... I wish I had cooked the rice.

It didn't have to be, but it would have been even better if it had been there. ...don't regret it.

"Are you done with your work? Then you want to drink."Well, I'll ask you to deduct from your part-time job."

`Then salmon!'

No, you eat salmon with salmon as a side dish...

"What shall I do?"

It's only a little early, but it's time to close the shop.

You'll have to ask the opinion of the person in charge here.

"Well..."

"Shall I close it now?" wrote Jeanette on her face. He seems to be thinking for the time being.

however

"Genet. It's not you."

"He?"

"Today's manager is acting manager."

a magda curled up on one's lap

Yesterday and today Magda is said to be the chief executive of this store.

For today only, Magda's opinion takes precedence over Jeanette's.

"Oh, I see. It's careless."

Jeanette asks again, sticking out her tongue happily and looking into Magda's face.

"What would you do, Mr. Manager?"

"... well...."

They fold their arms pompously, hold down the jaws with their fingers, and think it through generously.

...you've already answered.

"…I understand everyone's feelings." It's thirty-six minutes and seventeen seconds earlier than usual, but we're closing it today."

When I looked at the hourglass, it was about that time, saying, "What's the right thing to do without looking at the clock?"

Is Magda's body clock very accurate?"

He tells the woman to turn the front page of OPEN over to CLOSED, saying like a warlord.

Womaro comes out with joy at Magda's instruction.

"All right! Let's eat it now!"

"Wait a minute! I'll be back soon!? I mean, it's over!"

come back in a great hurry

This guy is really worth it, he reacts got a good reaction.

"... in the case of Mr. Yashiro, I'm afraid he'll do it, not joke."

I can't eat this amount in such a moment.

When you open the lid, the aroma of slightly burnt miso spreads.

melt butter there

"Wow, the scent is getting deeper."

"...I want to eat it soon."

`I'll bring the platter!'

Unravel the salmon and mix it evenly with the vegetables until Loretta returns.

Every time you stir, the aroma of miso rises, and every time you stir, your stomach squeaks."Then shall we eat?"

````` ``Ooh!''

Delia, Norma, Womaro. Magda and Loretta scream at it.

"Thank you for the meal."

Jeanette puts her hands together and prays to the Spirit.

I'll put my hands together. I don't pray, though.

Each begins to sag at the appropriate table.

Yes. Miso sauce is giving out a good taste.

`Oh, my God!'

Delia quickly finishes a plate and runs to the iron plate.

Eat as much as you like. I've got a lot.

Magda and Loretta are also going by the iron plate for a second helping.

You must have been hungry. go away like crazy

Jeanette took a breather as Magda retreated from her lap.

He seemed a little nervous because he wasn't used to it.

"Do you like it here?"

"Yes, go ahead."

Sit across from the ginet with permission.

"A ginnet that carries salmon and vegetables to the mouth at the same time, holds down the cheek, and wriggles."

Is it that good?

You're smiling a lot.

"It's been a long time since we had dinner together."

"Yes,"

It seems that he was grinning for that reason.

When there's a restaurant, it might be better to make time for everyone to eat together like this. I can't do it every day, but it's only about once a month.

"Yasilo! Hey, can I stay tonight?"

"What?"

`After eating salmon, I don't want to move any more!'

What kind of feeling is that?

"Atashi-mo... I'm not going to stay here tonight, am I?

"Hey, Norma. Are you drunk?"

`I'm not drunk!'

Oh, no. I can't make head or tail of it.

It must have been quite exhausting for Norma to get drunk so quickly.

"All right. Stay."

`I want to stay, too!'

"Why?! Think about the number of rooms!"

"No! I don't want to walk anymore!"

"Well, Mr. Jiro," That's all right, isn't it? If you could stay in my room and in an empty room..."

"...Stop the Manager,"

Magda snaps Jeanette's lips.

Wow, it's so soft. pinchy

"... Magda will sleep with the manager today, so you can use Magda's room."

"Oh? But is it okay? My room is more comfortable..."

"... sleep with me."

Magda clinging to Jeanette.

bury one's face in a big chest

Wow, it's so soft. I can'm sorry.

"Yes, then I'll go with you."

"…………."

I want to bury my face in Jeanette's chest and say, "Huh!"

"Magda, can I join you with Loretta?"

"...and Loretta?"

"It's pathetic to let Delia and Norma sleep in the same bed, isn't it?"

"... well,"

A glance at Delia, and then at Norma, Magda nods.

"...it's hard to sleep when the milk is too big."

"You can't get in the way of it!"

If there's such a bed, I'd like to sleep with you.

Of course, in the middle.

"…all right. allow"

"I did it! We're all together!"

Loretta has worked hard for the last two days, too.

You'd better leave it to yourself.

And you like that, right?

"All right, then, umaro."

"Yes,"

"Take care on your way home."

"... well, Oira doesn't want to sleep in the same bed as Jiro, but... it hurts me a little if you go out of your way to say that."

I know you've been working hard.

But it's outrageous to have a bed together. Go home!

I finished eating the remaining chanchanyaki cleanly, and that day was over.

I think it's been a long day.

Starting with the ukurinez antenna headband, the Love Theater in the 35th Ward, and chanchanyaki. I'm full now.

Tomorrow is tomorrow. I have something to do. Let's go to bed early today.Incidentally, the reason why Bertina didn't show up even though she had chanchanyaki is because she thought that today's Yodamari-tei had only okonomiyaki.

Even in Bertina, you get tired of sniffing the sauce for two full days... a new discovery.

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