"……………that's the worst of the worst." That would never have happened.
"It's a bit bitter, but it's still good enough."
The scene I've seen somewhere is repeating itself.
Don't make a mess of yourself if you master it. I still have a long way to go to the fullest proficiency.
Or do the foxes lose their voice when they get excited? Norma, umaro. Calm down a little more.
"So, Norma,"
"What, Molly?"
In front of the kitchen, after a meeting between the room and Jeanette, who allocates her work, Molly is rushing toward Norma like a pig.
"Tell me how to cook, as soon as possible!"
"Are you going to do it now?"
"Yes! It's better to do things like this quickly."
"But you... ate breakfast, didn't you?"
said Norma, looking at Jeanette.
Jeanette nods with a slightly troubled smile.
Molly had been here before sunrise to check on the powdered sugar before the opening of the Yodamari-tei.
That's why we had breakfast together at church.
"I'm happy to be able to eat this delicious meal from the morning," recalls Molly's smiling face as she had a refill. Jeanette was going to be overjoyed.
"""What I had in the morning was a normal, very delicious meal." That's why I want to eat diet food and lose weight soon!"
"...you'll gain weight if you eat it?"
"What!? It's a diet dish!"
Oh... I see. I'm still at this level.
In the 41st district, some diet knowledge is beginning to spread among the topics of lovely Avenue, but information seems to have not yet spread to Molly, a resident of the 40th district beyond that.
"Isn't it a dish where you lose weight the more you eat?"
`I don't know such a scary dish!'
"I don't know what to do with it said.
I don't know how to cook two‐top dishes in the 42nd district. I'm sure no one knows.
...well, that kind of food. If they had, they would have been using very dangerous ingredients or seasonings.
That's not cooking, is it? It's a dramatic thing.
"Diet food is a dish that contains fewer calories than regular meals, but still gives you satisfaction."
"Broccoli is less than regular meals...?"
"Don't do that, Molly... I don't believe you're the only unfortunate girl."
I'm sure there's no such thing as broccoli.
Don't lose weight, just before you eat broccoli.
Well, broccoli is innocent.
"It's a food that you eat instead of what you usually eat to reduce calories."
"What are those calories?"
"Well...."
Jeanette looks at me for help.
I'm sure I've explained it to Jeanette and won her understanding, but... well, I think I can explain it well even if I understand it.
"It's the energy in your diet."
"Energy?"
"Ah, it is essential to live, but if you eat too much of it, it will be stored in fat and become fat...""Well, it's a source of fatness."
"I won't eat!"
"No, I'm going to die,"
It's necessary to live.
"Why is there something in the food that causes you to gain weight... I wish it weren't..."
"Some animals eat a lot of food and accumulate fat in autumn. in order to gain a lot of weight."
"Why did you do that?"
"To pass the winter." that fat is warm, and that even if it hasn't been fed for a long time, it won't starve to death."
"...we have heating, and we have food in stock."
That's right.
But I can't take the good out of it, living things.
"Can't you refrain from calories?"
It's a diet dish for that purpose. Everyone learns diet food to eat something delicious and satisfying while holding back what they want to eat."
"What do you want to eat?"
Donuts and melon bread are very good, but they are high in calories. If you eat a hearty donut of bean paste, you'll definitely gain weight."
"Well... but Mr. Umaro..."
Molly's gaze catches a woman who devours Magda's doughnuts.
Umaro has a solid build and is not fat by mistake. I thought it might be a little bit of a soothing thing, but it's a fine macho with a relatively good body when I take it off.
It's like a double arm or a click.
"You work physically every day, don't you?" I burn more calories than I consume. and I'm hungry and gaunt every day at the end of my work."
"You know very well, Norma,"
"He goes through our neighborhood on the way home from work that Jiro asked him to do... every day... every day... to show off...!"
Hey, homophobia there.
No, it's like he's upset about his rivalry?
Get along with me, Fox.
"Do you mean you don't gain weight because of your work?"
"Well, I don't see,"
"It's sloppy, Mr. Womaro!"
"Hehe!? Well, I don't know the details because I'm not looking over there, but it's probably an unfair anger!"
Womaro, who had turned his back to us as if looking only at Magda, plunges his head over the table.
They don't seem to go this way with Jeanette.
"...I'm worn out every day... I gain weight... ...unfair."
"Well, it's Oira's fault... Then you don't have it, do you? For now, please tell her not to cry, Mr. Yashiro?""Then turn this way and say it yourself,"
"That's impossible!"
What a cruel fellow you are to sit back and comfort yourself.
I wish you would be recognized as a woman's enemy.
"Manager! Come to the kitchen! Oil is important!"
"Oh, it's hard! I'll be right away.
Loretta, practicing doughnut, peeps into her face in a flurry.
As Jeanette heads to the kitchen, Norma, Molly and I are the only ones left near the counter.
"Molly, don't cry. Look up, and wipe your tears with this."
... Yeah. You're easy to understand.
If Jeanette disappears, she'll have no one to be ashamed of.
Molly is still underage, and somehow Norma is fine. If Norma was fine, most women would be fine... I really don't know, his sensibility.
Womaro, who came in front of Molly and offered her a handkerchief, was kind of a caring neighborhood brother and a little pissed off.
"... I'm sorry, Mr. Umaro. I'm sorry for the inconvenience I've caused you when I'm taking it out on you."
"That's all right? Girls of their age have a lot of worries and it's hard work. Moderate ventilation is much better than holding it in your arms. "If you don't mind my aura, I'll always be in charge of the reception."""
".........well, that's reliable." It's very different from my brother."
"Hahaha. It's all about people."
A woman who smiles at Molly who stopped crying.
Molly also reflects on her anger and smiles with red eyes that have just stopped crying.
"Womaro is strangely kind to underage girls."
"Stop using misleading expressions!? Oyla is just not nice to adult women!"
"That's a terrible expression I think..."
Molly is fourteen years old this year.
I guess I won't be able to speak properly after next year because I'll be an adult next year. I don't understand the sensibility.
"Oira doesn't know much about dieting and proportions, but Yashiro-san tells me a lot."
"Don't be so selfish. I'll charge you an information fee for your request, Umaro
"Well, if that makes Molly smile..."
What's this?
How can you say such a handsome man?
I could never afford money or labor for others!
"...Yasilo. The creaking in the corridor connecting the back door and the kitchen is terrible these days."
"Well, then, will you fix it with the roof of the courtyard?"
`Oh, come on!'
The roof of the courtyard was promised before the athletic meet.
I'll work you to the bone anyway.
"Well, Molly," I'll ask Delia to teach me gymnastics in the afternoon."
"Yes!"
"Barbara, you're coming too, aren't you?"
「…………」
"Barbara!"
"Huh? Oh, oh! ... What?"
Barbara sat dumbfounded at a table far away.
I was so shocked that I was out of my mind after I begged Norma vigorously.
"You're not fat... I mean, you're still short of meat, but you should learn cooking and cooperation as a general education, not as a diet."
In Delia's shape-up class, learn to do the same as everyone else.
You're too far ahead by yourself.
"There are many other girls besides Barbara who want to acquire general education. Sometimes they ask me if there's such a classroom."
"Is it like Imelda's manners class?"
"Yes. He also wanted a supervisor's hospitality class."
"How do you treat me? What's wrong with you?"
"If you are to be unreasonable, you have no choice but to put up with it." There are a lot of girls who are in trouble, like erotic bosses."
"Oh... that's the sort of guy you are you?
s*xual harassment and power harassment seem to exist in this world.
Rather, it's worse than Japan.
"Women are coming into the studio!" or "Erotic bosses" who talk about education and so on.
"Are you in the hardware guild?"
"I was there when Atashi was an apprentice..."One day, I suddenly disappeared when I was a little bit careful. It's amazing.
scared
I'm scared, Norma.
What did you do?
You didn't harass me, did you?
But there might be a course of power harassment.
Not only to the victims, but also to give awareness and education to the unconscious perpetrators.
The instructor is...
"Huh? s*xual harassment course? I don't want to teach you a lot because we practiced hand in hand and foot in hand-me-down."
"Huh? Power harassment course? Oh, that's great! I'm going to teach you, and I'm going to knock you off!"
......it's no good.
All we see is a future in which lecturers take the initiative in s*xual harassment and power harassment.
On the other hand, it may be good as a teacher. ...no, I feel too sorry for the victims. That's nothing.
"Anyway, I'll do diet food for lunch. You've been working normally until then, haven' Well, if you exercise, you'll soon burn the calories you eat in the morning.""Yes, yes. I'll do my best.
"Barbara, too, will help you with your work in the morning. So I'll be here again at lunchtime. You understand Yaplock, don't you think?"
"Ah, oh... I'll tell you... but..."
Barbara has a serious face that doesn't suit her.
"Arsh, I was accepted by the kids and thought they were totally bad people, but they said, 'You can just stay like that,' and they said, 'Oh, Arsh, you can stay like this,' and I was like, 'Oh, you can stay like this.'"
The disjointed hands, looking down, clenched tightly against the thighs.
"But, after all, if you want him to pick you, you can't say, 'I don't care as it is,' you know, you can't do it at all."
My back teeth crunch.
and Barbara's face, raised, looked as full of determination as I had ever seen before, but it was not the fighting spirit, but the slightly feminine flame that swung in my eyes.
"Arsh, I want to be pretty!"
I said girlish lines that I couldn't imagine from this guy when I met him.
"I don't think you'll be able to pick me, but I want you to try your best, make me cuter and prettier... look at the prettier Asi!"
No way, that Barbara, you know...
"If that doesn't work, I feel like I can give up completely. So... you know... you know, I don't want to... you can't! I have to study hard, or I can't speak at a time like this!"
"Is it a 'compromise'?"
"Yes! That's it! I don't want to compromise!"
Barbara is making her own efforts.
I can't believe Barbara's words of study come out of her mouth.
"Then, if there's a nice Avenue, we can go there."
"What is that?"
"It's a place where Jiro makes it in 41 wards, and women make it beautiful."
"Did you make such a thing!"
"I'm making it now."
"Am I a hero? I respect you!"
"Don't... Your respect, I think I'm going to have a stomachache."
I mean, you would have attended the briefing before the fabulous building of Avenue. Pretty is a subject to show that you can get it by effort --to show that you can get it through hard work.
And I'm sure I've had him play the role of an elegant tea-drinker in Osina's... either because he doesn't remember, or because he's not interested in it, or because he's embarrassed, he's covered his memory... his brain has a really inefficient structure.
Also, I'm not making it myself.
I just made it, and the ones I make are Ricardo and Umaro. I'm just listing my name to make a profit.
"But it costs money to clean up. Not everything is free of charge."
"I see! Then I'll help you with the whole field!"
"By the way, think of how you can make more money."
"Can you...?"
"Study,"
"Oh! I'll have a sister teach me how to study!"
"Well, act as soon as you think,"
"Oh! Thank you, Norma! Please take care of your lunch!"
Just as the fuse was lit, Barbara began to move like wildfire.
the excitement of starting something Barbara walks out of the hotel in the sunshine, scattering the freshness of the song.
"...love is amazing,"
Oh, yeah, ummallow.
You're one of those people who's done something quite out of line with Magda's love, but you're not aware of it.
"It's too good for my brother..."
Molly staring at the door with a delicate face.
I don't want to believe that one person who fell in love with a life-changing love stalked a one-sided love and walked home half-crying after being almost cut off by her sister for her unprovoked remark.
"So you've decided to work normally in the morning."
Clapping his hands, Norma says in a strangely happy voice.
Then, with his sparkling eyes, he keeps his face against me.
"So, Jillo, make me pizza toast!"
"No, it's impossible,"
"The iron plate is hot right now! It will be ready soon!"
"I don't have bread,"
"I hope you'll get it.
"You ate up yesterday, didn't you, with all the people in the domain?"
"Isn't that "BU" and the bread of the forty-first leg?"
"Isn't Estella going to let the lords of the other wards bear the burden? It was in the 42 wards too."
"What are you doing, Esteller?"
An unreasonable anger was shouted out of the window.
Good for you, Estella. I'm home right after breakfast because I have to deal with the backlog of yesterday's affairs. If I had left, Norma would have taken it out on me.
"Oh! That's right,"
Clap your hand and Norma lifts the corner of your mouth.
"... the bakery is indebted to Jiro... just let him make it..."
Norma has a bad face.
"Because the baker doesn't know I've taught him a new recipe for bread?"
"Even if you don't know, you've got the faintest idea. the people of the Forty-two wards."
... well, that's a bad situation.
Do you blame me for anything new? I'd like you to get rid of that assumption because you're going to bring me trouble.
"And I wouldn't be able to make bread without the permission of the church."
Molly is still relatively distant from Norma, I guess.
If I knew her, I would have been able to lose my temper without thinking that Norma was cute, but now that I've learned that she's upset, I can't be optimistic.
If this happens to him, it will affect his later work."
Also, if you're too much of a woman, you're not going to get married... ...no, nothing.
"I can't help it. I don't know if it will work, but..."
"Will you make me something?"
Norma's face. Shining.
...very simple or extreme.
"Genet~"
"Yes~"
Jeanette fluttering out of the kitchen.
It seems that a big deal of oil caused by Loretta has been settled.
"You still have dough for doughnuts, don't you?
"Yes. I've prepared a lot today."
"Can you share it with me?"
"Yasilo, are you going to make don't you?
"No, I'm going to bake pizza in the oven that Norma brought."
"I think that's a wonderful thing!"
A bertina grows between me and Jeanette.
... Warp?
"I thought it was about time my... no, the children's donuts were ready, so I tasted them... just to see what happened.
"I think it's necessary to teach people what they really think and what they think."
I can't hide my true feelings.
"And can you make pizza without sin?"
"No, there's no guarantee that it's going to work."
"Even with a 60% success rate, pizza is sure to be delicious!"
Bertina's pizza fever is terrifying because she thought she couldn't eat it anymore.
I thought I'd stop making it if I failed...I've got to make it work, haven't I?
"Are you going to bake pizza? I'm looking forward to it, too!"
Womaro is also pleased with his hands raised.
Leave the Magda donuts in front of you.
"...Woman. It's still there."
"What? Ah, but you need the children in the church, right?"
"...this is for the womalo,"
"Oh, yeah!? I'm so touched! Then let me take it home!"
"...it's just fresh and delicious."
"Oh... no, but there are ten more?"
"... don't you want it?"
"Yes! I'll finish everything!"
"...but what about pizza?"
"Yes, I'll eat that, too!"
"Woman, don't push yourself. Jeanette, wrap it up."
"Yes,"
If you start working anyway, you'll be hungry.
Ten or so will be gone by the end of the day.
After Jeanette heads to the kitchen, she goes by Magda and rubs her hair.
fluffy
"Magda. You didn't despise your doughnuts, did you?"
"I like pizza, but if you compare Yashiro and Magda-tan, Magda-tan is a landslide!"
"Well, Umaro, go home right now."
"Whoa!? Now Mr. Jiro is angry!"
"There's no pizza for you!"
"A water pulley in a flush toilet! I'm going to make it lighter!"
Oh, a pulley for drawing water...
"I can't help it. I'll feed you."
"Good job!""...this pulley is light enough?"
"To Magda," It's hard on me."
With ten doughnuts packed in a small lunchbox brought by Jeanette, Magda manages to make herself feel better, and as the courtyard improvement project goes smoothly, she reluctantly begins to prepare to bake pizza.
Is there something wrong with me?
Is it okay?
I think it's up to women and lords to take advantage of it's up to them to use it.
"Mr. Jiro, are you okay with this cloth?"
"Well, it's a little different, but... it'll work out."
It would be a little sweet, with eggs and milk and a lot of sugar... but Bertina said a sixty percent success rate would be fine, and Norma would understand it as long as she 'baked' it, and I don't know what the womalo likes, and yes, it would be all right.
"Do you want to make sweet dessert pizza?"
"No! Just regular pizza!"
Bertina rejected the new one!?
"But the dough is a little sweet."
"If it goes well with tomato sauce, it's probably okay."
Bertina, how much did you want to eat, pizza?
Then, shall we make it? I went into the kitchen and everyone followed me.
Loretta, who was still in the kitchen, was blinking, "Huh!? What's wrong with you!" but that's not the case.
narrow‐minded
Because we want to mislead the sweetness of the dough and the oven temperature is not good, we will try to make the dough as thin as possible and crisp as possible.
...butter in it will make it crispy.
"This is the first time I've ever made pizza with doughnut dough."
"It's fun to feel for yourself".
Jeanette seems to take it positively, but I'm more worried that I'll fail.
"Ginnette, cut green peppers as thinly as possible."
"Yes,"
"And do you have bacon or sausage?"
"Both of them?"
"Well, let's go with bacon.
"Yes,"
"And--"
"Melting cheese".
Jeanette takes out the necessary ingredients with a happy face.
He wants to make his own face.
I used to do it by myself, didn't I? As expected, we couldn't let Jeanette use a secret stone kiln.
"Is there still pizza sauce left?"
"Yes. Before I give Mr. Assund the recipe, I made something this morning just to make sure."
There's quite a bit of pizza sauce there.
Well, this can be used for tacos, so it won't be wasted, but... isn't it overcooked?
"Yasilo-san was talking about a U-shaped oven, so I think he needs it."
"Don't make it this way before it's confirmed. What if it's wasted?"
"I've never misjudged my estimate lately,"
It is true that there was no surplus of prepared ingredients or that the food was destroyed by purchasing them at the Yangdalitei, where the number of products had increased so much.
at least after normalization of business with the peddling guild
... does Jeanette have the ability to predict by any predict?"
With such a rich menu, it's not normal to serve unnecessary ingredients.
Is it a natural intuition or an expert reading...? Well, if you write the menu in kanji, it's definitely "female milk." Yeah.
"You're amazing, Jeanette."
said he, staring at "Women's Milk."
It's a compliment. It's a round of applause.
"Thank you very much. --isn't your gaze too low?"
"No, no, just right,"
"Now, Mr. Jiro,"
hey, hey!
You've got to look at your face when you talk, haven't you?
"Norma, how about the iron plate?"
"It's quite warm," I don't know if this is enough."
The iron plate seems to be well heated.
"What are you going to make this time?"
I'll take a rest of the doughnut and Loretta will look into my hand with interest.
Strangely in the spotlight, they spread out the dough, spread the sauce, and scatter the ingredients that Jeanette cut.
Finally, put the melting cheese on top and pour the rest into a U-shaped oven.
As you watch the process, the upper and lower parts of the body burn in the same way, but the vertical part of the letter U, the inner part of the body, begins to burn before you see it.
There is no iron plate in front of us, so the inner part is burnt first.
turn the dough upside down
This is more troublesome than baking it in a stone kiln, after all.
The oven toaster was convenient, but it didn't work.
"We need improvements,"
I'm a little worried about her lack of sleep, which is very lively next door.
...go to bed, Norma.
When the cheese melts, the dough is scorched, and the bacon and green peppers are cooked nicely, remove the pizza from the U-shaped oven.
The fragrance of burnt cheese tickles the nostrils.
"Thank you for the meal!"
"Quick! Magda, hold down Bertina."
"...will do good,"
Cut the pizza into octaves while calming down the runaway Bertina with a smile.
I'm cutting it with a sashimi knife...
"If you want to make pizza, you need a pizza cutter."
"What is it like?"
"It has a round thin blade, and you roll it down like this."
"I'll make it! As soon as you give me a blueprint!"
"Oh, I can' I can't ask for it for a while."
Give Norma any more work, and her skin will go beyond her limit.
The decline in the proportion of beautiful women in the 42 wards is a worrying problematic.
Most importantly, Norma has to be pretty to lose her persuasion as a diet cooking instructor.
The idea is to eat and lose weight, but the instructor's skin is shabby.
I wish this pizza had failed... but how could this have been such a success?
"It's delicious!""Yeah! The dough is a little sweet, but it matches strangely... delicious."
"Oppa! This is crispy and delicious!? It's crispy!" "Uh-huh!" "Uh-huh!"
"...the old pizza was delicious, but Magda likes it, too."
"Well, but I think the dough is a little sweet."
Jeanette is the only professional voice to express harsh opinions.
The fact that he doesn't compliment... means he's willing to add pizza to the menu at Yodamari-tei.
What restaurant is it, really?
"Do you want to eat Molly?"
"Well... but...."
Molly hesitates, hiding her belly with her thin arms.
However, his face says, "I want to try it."
"It's all right. I'll ask Delia to do as much as she eats now."
"Yes, then, thank you for the meal!"
Norma pushes her back and Molly eats pizza.
"...huh!? It's delicious! It tastes different from any bread.
"Well, the dough isn't this sweet in the first place, and the dough is a little bit firmer."
"Yes, sir. That's the most delicious thing to do you know? -- oh, I miss you."
Bertina gazes admiringly into the distant past.
Ah, this looks like he thinks he'll be able to eat the finished product soon. Because I didn't say I'd make it?
Because you're just imagining it on your own?
"If that kind of food is added to the menu at Yodamari-tei..."
"But this U-shaped oven is too big. I can't keep it in the store unless I make it smaller."
"Well... it's getting a little too narrow."
"Carpenter, I'll rebuild the kitchen more widely."
`It's all right if you get smaller!'
"Then I'll send you some ideas,"
"Is that the attitude of asking for something!"
a bitterly contested family
Get along with me, seriously.
"Magda~ Do you like pizza?"
"...I like you."
"I'll work together! I'll make it smaller and more efficient as soon as possible! I'll be ready to sleep for a couple of days!"
`Where you want it!'
"No, Norma, go to bed!"
"Mr. Umaro and Mr. Norma, I hope you will have the healing and protection of the Spirit."
"What are you secretly praying for to work with Bertina? Give her a break! She's going to fall, and those two!"
With the resurgence of pizza becoming a reality, some people are starting to run wild.
...this could kill people if we don't revive it quickly.
I didn't need that much, pizza.
...and perhaps Estella will have her head in her hands.
in the birth of a new product that is mistaken for bread
And it's a new product that could cut bread sales.
"Excuse me, Mr. Jiro... Can you give me one more?"
"Molly, isn't exercise that versatile? As I said before, remember the word dead weight?"
I couldn't help but sigh at Molly, who was holding out an empty plate with an embarrassed face, as she anticipated the future, saying, "Oh, this girl is going to get more and more disappointed while she's in the sun."