'Cocktail Potion' by Transworld Transfer Bartenders

"Excuse me! My sister is being rude!

"No, never mind"

After the girl's remarks, it was the boy who made the first apology.

He apologizes so much that this one will be sorry as he lowers his head peculiarly.

The girl asks strangely how the boy is.

"Phil. What do I need to apologize so much for?

"Sally, at least you know how impolite it is to ask for more without thanking your benefactor, right?

"That kind of thing?

The girl looked at me and said something to me first.

"You. This one was wonderful. In my memory-- well, I don't remember, but there was never such a delicious drink in it. I truly admire that technology."

"... ha. Thank you."

I thank the girl for what she did and for what she said.

Or was there a thank you in the words just now?

Before I entered the labyrinth of thought, the girl went on even further.

"Evaluate that your skill and allow you to teach it to me immediately. Can I be honored?

"... eh?

"What can you get lost in? You are joyful, and you say you should serve me."

…………

What the fuck is this fucking busty little girl?

Whoa, it's not a good idea to ramble on strangers, though in your heart.

The important thing in customer service is to be interested in and understand the other person. That's what I've been taught.

I had a slightly bitter laugh, haha, and returned only a loving laugh.

"Sally! Come on!

"Phil?"

"You have no idea what your situation is! Or you didn't even say thank you!

When I was in trouble, the boy stopped the girl even more in a hurry.

The boy forcefully blocked the girl's mouth with his hands, then turned to me again and said:

"Excuse me. Apologize until my sister's minute, and then thank you. I'm late to say it. First, thank you for saving us."

"No, we're each other when we're in trouble."

"And I'm sorry. My sister doesn't know much about me... I can't say much about the world because I've lost my memory."

The boy sincerely apologizes, so does the wave of emotions in me.

And it's that you can also see the possible roles of these two.

A solid brother and a selfish sister.

Seeing as we were calling each other by name, maybe the two of them are twins.

"Forget what she said"

"Hey Phil! What are you talking about?

"You're the one on your own, Sally. How many times do I have to tell you not to just push your situation?"

"I don't remember you saying that!

The boy and the girl were hanging out, breathing roughly at each other.

I watched it roll away.

Somehow, there was that careless fight, and I envied it.

I also thought when I was looking at Sui and Viola's conversation before, but I don't think I had someone I could say that to.

That far, I can't believe I'm getting close to someone. Not to me.

"Talking to Phil doesn't make any sense. Who's in charge of this store?

You were disgusted with the contention, the girl said so.

It was, of course, Mr. Oyaji who reacted to the words.

"... for once, I'm in charge of this shop"

"You?

"Oh. He's the father of the owner of the bar department, and he's the parent of all the employees here."

Mr. Oyaji said, straining his chest and looking sharply at the girl.

The atmosphere attracts attention from the people gathering in the store.

I dare say something like, 'Yes, Mr. Oyaji, tell him.'

"Tell you what, I'm not that sweet there."

"You made this soup?

"Ah? Oh."

"This soup was great, too."

"Oh...? Right? You know what I mean?

In the girl's sudden words of praise, Mr. Oyaji lit up only a little, not even in the pattern.

"Yeah. While the base is tomato, it adjusts to the flavor of seafood, starting with clams, with a close look. This soup as well as other dishes have been given fine attention and the cook's arms can be seen. It's all about cook skills and personable moves."

"You will, you will. Especially with that soup."

"Yes, I think it's a wonderful dish that shows how I feel about your people and how confident I am in technology."

"Uhm."

Anyway, Mr. Oyaji was taking the lead lightly, by the girl.

There are no guests in this store who would like to share more than 'delicious' thoughts on Mr. Oyaji's dishes.

If you let go of so much praise, you'd feel better too.

"So we don't have to go. If you'll excuse me, I'd like you to put it here until I can remember."

"I don't have a choice. Fine..."

"Father!!

And Rye was screaming and stopping me from drinking the girl's suggestion lightly.

The girl looked blatantly sorry for herself, and Mr. Oyaji became a face she noticed all the time.

That's not sweet. Unlike when I was you, it's very sweet.

"Well, it's not that easy to decide. I'm, well, good, but I'm not the one at the bar, and my daughter needs to hear it."

Mr. Oyaji managed to give the baton to Sui while it was already broken.

Sui, who was abruptly told the story, spoke to the boy first, after getting a little lost.

"Phil, did I say you? Do you have anything to do with this?

"... not at all, to be honest. Road bankers can't be very satisfied either, and I hope they calm down somewhere more than they don't know what the purpose is. Of course, it's only for our convenience."

"... yes"

Then Sui turned to the girl and asked.

"Why did you want to know 'cocktails'?

"'Cause if you remember that, it'll help you one day in trouble, won't it? Best of all, it's delicious, and even if you can make it yourself, it won't hurt. It shouldn't be a bad choice to remember that it helps us more than we know what we're after."

That's quite my way of thinking. But the muscles aren't coming through.

She said she thought she could do what she could now.

Positivity towards the situation is as much as I would like to apprentice, except for words.

"Okay."

In view of the circumstances of the boy and the girl, Sui said quietly.

"If the total is good, why don't you make these two your disciples?

Sui asked quietly to entrust it to me.

The surrounding area squeaks just a little.

I stared at Sui and listened, not to be confused by the intent.

"Is that good? Then I'll do it if they tell me to."

"Good. It's natural to help people in need. Let these two remember their jobs because maybe it'll be for the total."

For me?

The question was on his expression, Sui said, out of sight, seemingly just a little harder to say.

"... about 'White Oak'. You've been trying to figure out a way to keep the store closed, haven't you? Because if you take a disciple, you can leave it to me then."

I was in the mood for such a blue-haired girl's suggestion.

"... sui? I thought you were against it.

"... I'm not against it. What the total wants to do, I want to support"

"But you were mad, weren't you?

"What I didn't like was the decision not to talk to you. I wouldn't be mad if you talked to me. Maybe."

Sui said that just a little quickly.

I just lean down a little bit and apologize 'sorry' small.

Sui also returned only a small "… n".

Then I told my twin brothers and sisters to put Sui's will into words.

"I want you to be a little prepared for that because there are a lot of things I'd like to ask you to do later. but I can teach you 'cocktails'. Until I get my memory back, or until I remember my purpose, I need you to work here for a while. Is that good?

To a boy and girl with amnesia, I suggested.

The boy, while sorry, bowed his head with a pepper.

The girl had a full grin, as I would say, naturally.

In a corner of consciousness, I can see Viola saying something again, but leave the credibility and all that talk around for a while.

For the first time in my life, I was going to train a bartender to move backwards.