'Tonight at 2 p.m. You came to Central Square in the 42nd district. 　Count Iketail, a mysterious thief."

　Estella stands in the central square holding a card with such a sentence on it.
　I can't see myself from his position. You can see it completely from here.
　Hmmm... this is the power of Count Iketail, the thief.

　I wear a voluminous moustache over my mouth, a silk hat over my head, and a well-tailored suit. It's a perfect disguise that no one will find out.
　I gave my high school blazer to the ukurinez, a clothing store, to completely master sewing and cutting.
　He was dancing wildly with his eyes glowing with joy, saying, "You've been so careful about this... This is amazing, isn't it?" as he took off his clothes. This will further upgrade the clothing industry in the 42 wards.
　the price will rise, I suppose."

　That being said, I am a fine gentleman, no matter how you look at me.
　Estella won't catch you.
　I'm going to get behind you in the back in the day.

"Well, Jillo," How long should I stand here?"
"What!"

　Stupid!?
　Did he just say "Yashiro" to me?
　No, I can't! I'm the perfect gentleman right now. It's impossible to find out who he is...
　I see! You told me to do it quickly, not "Yasilo". I'm sure!
　... Estella tells a gentleman I met for the first time, "Hurry up?" Oh, I'm kind of scared.

"Ya Si Lo! Are you trying to disguise yourself in that extraordinarily conspicuous way?"
`What's wrong with you!'

　I felt like I was called "Yashiro" when I looked over here!?
　Are you starting to feel faintly?
　Is it 5 seconds before I get caught?

　Then I'll make a mistake!

"I'm talking about Cono Street, and I'm talking about it. Is there a wrong person or a wrong person.
"That's impossible in a city with 'forced translation magic,' isn'
"There's a good luck, there's a good luck, and there'said. You have it. You have it, you have it.
"Which is it, with or without? Come on! Get rid of that strange beard!"
"It hurts!"

　A false beard stuck to the skin under my nose is torn off.
　Sensitive skin screams. ...what a bastard...

"...if it were a real beard, you... might have killed someone."
"You can't grow such a fine moustache in a few days! And this won't kill you!"

　It's really tingling.
　My eyes are a little tearful.

"And what do you mean by that? You didn't mean to make fun of me, did you?"
"That's not the case!"

　... well, the fashionable situation that I thought about is ruined.

　Estella is waiting for me in the central square, right?
　Then a well-dressed, obviously handsome gentleman comes with a large bouquet of flowers.
　And Estella said, "Well... what a fine gentleman. He must be a famous nobleman. It would be rude to show such flat breasts. I'll hide myself a little."
　Then the gentleman puts out a large bouquet of flowers in front of Estella.
　And Gentleman says, "...what?" to Estella's surprise.
"A very refreshing and cool boy gave you this bouquet of flowers."
　Estella then realizes. "Only Jiro is refreshing and cool!"
　So I look around looking for me. But I can't find myself.
　an impatient estella I've just begun to wonder whether to go and wait.
"Ta-da! Actually, it was me!"
"What?! I didn't notice at all!"
　I was the gentleman with the silk hat and false beard."

` -- and this is what it was meant to be!'
"... for the time being, it would not be rude to show a noble's chest that was not there...?"

　But it's ruined by the illiterate estella.
　It can't be helped. How's it going?

"Estella".
"Huh? What?"
"Sorry! Did you wait?"
"Did you eat anything bad?"

　What's going on?
　I did it on your cold performance the other day!?

"That's enough! Estella's KY!"
"What is KY!"
`It's a giant breast!'
"It's a lie!? I'm going to make it a frog!"

　Hmm! Don't lie about "I'm going to make you a frog!
　Well, it seems that when friends play around with each other, adding this word means "this is a joke." It seems to be evidence of an open mind."Well, anyway," It's no use trying to look cool now, and it's strange to be embarrassed by this atmosphere."
"So, what's going on, for a while?"
"Yes,"
"...what?"

　I give Estella a large bouquet of flowers I had in my hand.

"I'll do it."
"...isn't this a prop to disguise yourself as a gentleman?"
"It's a present for you."
"But ... such a big flower . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

　I went to Milly in the morning and had her make me a bouquet.
　They chose the red flowers that look good on Estella with a sense of millimeter.
He has a very keen intuition when he guesses, "Oh... you're giving this to Estera-san, aren't you?" with a floral atmosphere.

　In any case, it's a bouquet I bought for Estella, so I have no choice but to give it to Estella as a present.
　So you should accept it honestly.

"You said you'd ask for a date with a bouquet of flowers, right?"
"De......dating......oh!?"

　Did he finally realize that?
　that's right
　I came to ask Estella out today.

　I asked Natalia for help in advance and had her coordinate to make time available.
　Natalia should have been casually leading Estella's action since morning.
　I had given Natalia the card of the Earl of Iketail.
　No, you did a great job. I think you did the best job.
　...that's why I'm getting depressed about my return.
"Very well, sir. I'll carry out all your requests without delay. Instead, please give me a bouquet next time. Well, yes, I've never got one, I'm not married, and I've never had a boyfriend, so if that's against the law!? ...Excuse me. Therefore, I would like to have a nice bouquet flowers. Instead of asking the shop to choose, please use your eyes to choose flowers and make a bouquet for me. Is that all right?"
　...hurdle, high!

　Well, let's try that hard. ......what about biting azaleas?

"Well... this... this..."

　While I was reflecting on this and that for rowing here, Estella looked at me alternately with a bouquet of flowers and a look of bewilderment.

"... remember, he gave me...."
"Of course. Who do you think I am?"

　I'd rather tell a blatant lie to all the passersby on the main street than renege on my promise to him.
　It's impossible for me to despise Estella rather than risk being made a frog.

　He's been busy with a lot of things.
　Well, I'll have to give you a reward from time in a while.

"Well ... "
"Huh?"
"There's such a beautiful bouquet of flowers... well, I hope they'll be all right."
"What?"
"So... I'm asking you to go on a date."

　A date invitation?
　...... Oh, that's what I mean it.
　Yes, yes. I don't know.
　All right, all right. I'll show you my splendid narrative skills.

"Come on, my dear," Will you join me for a cup of tea?"
"Do it again."

　That's right, isn't it?

"Oh my gosh,"

　See you again.

"Astella . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."

　What's this?
　It's embarrassing...
　What do you call it?
"Would you like to go on a date?"
"It's nice weather. Let's go for a walk."
"Would you like a morning coffee with me?"
"Please! I won't do anything! I won't do anything! Why don't you come?"

　...I don't think so.
　In the first place, we've decided where to go.
　Then you should invite him to go there.

　It's not a place to go out of your way to invite you.
　Oh, come on! I don't understand because I think it's weird.
　If you don't say four to five, you'll go! That's right!

"But shut up and follow me!"

　…………
　…………
　......it's a proposal, this one!?

"No, you know, Estella! That's..."

　I hastily tried to explain the meaninglessness...

"Yes!"

　I was interrupted by a dazzling smile.

"Then Jillo will take me with him."

　His expression was irregularly brilliant...

"...I'll follow you forever."

　Well, I thought, well...

"There's a shop that serves you some really good cakes. I'll be there."
"What, now? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

　Then a knife flew at Estella's feet and stabbed her to the ground.「…………」
「…………」

　As I watch silently, Estella pulls out the knife silently.
　The knife says, 'Don't worry. From Good Luck N."

"...under surveillance,"
"I see,"

　You don't have to worry about Natalia's OK.
　I don't mean to let you stay out overnight. I just have a slow taste for tea.

"Well, let's go,"
"Yes,"

　When I start walking, Estella is smiling next to me and starts walking at the same speed.
　walk shoulder to shoulder
　I once again thought that this kind of distance from Estella was comfortable.






　And a shop that serves delicious cakes.

"Well, I thought so,"
"This cake tastes the best. Do you know this restaurant? It's a hot topic in the 42nd leg."
"Oh, I see. What kind of restaurant is it?"
"It's called "Yodamari-tei."
"Yes, I know,"
"What's this little play?"

　We laugh at a small play that started without knowing it well.

"Then, Lady First..."
"Oh, that's the kind of way you can't you?" I'm impressed."

　put one's hand on the door and gently open it
　I put Estella in first, and I followed her in.

"'Welcome,' "Welcome to Yodamari-tei."""

　A cute clerk, dressed in a calmingly designed maid suit, greets you.

"Oh, it's new."
"Yes. It's a teatime uniform."

　From now on, Yodamari-tei decided to wear different uniforms during the three hours of the day: morning to lunch, tea time to dinner, and after dinner.
　It's a consideration to suit the atmosphere of the moment.
　I'd love to eat a lot for lunch, relax for tea time, and enjoy an adult atmosphere after dinner. That's how it's directed.

"…I have a reservation." this way."

　Magda will guide us to the back seat.
　There's a slight sweet smell in the store.

"Your bouquet can be displayed here. Please use it."
"Oh, you even lend me a vase."
"There's no water in it,"

　If you're going on a date, I'd like you to bring me a bouquet of flowers.
　the girlish side of Estella That's probably the dream of many girls living in this city.
　And if so, lovers who come to eat cutting-edge sweets called cakes are likely to have bouquets of flowers. People who are sensitive to fashionable sweets must be able to understand girls' feelings, because they don't despise dating.

　I asked Theron to prepare several different sizes of vases.
　They made it possible to choose sizes to make the flowers look better, no matter what size they were, from single-barrels to huge bouquets that Jeanette received on her birthday.
　So don't put water on your clothes to keep them dry when you take them home. I could put it in if I wanted.

"Customer"

　As we sat down, Jeanette came to the table with a menu.
　Tea time menus don't hang on the wall.

"Here's the menu,"

　Jeanette offers the menu in an unusually soft voice, but with a touch of exalted air.
　He seems to be having a good time, too. The edge of my mouth is a little loose.

"What!? ... Is there so many?"

　On the menu are the names of the tea as well as the seven kinds of cakes.
　I asked Natalia to introduce me to a tea garden for the lord.
"In return... well... I want to eat cake..."
　I suppose I'll have to treat you to Natalia next time, too."

"But I can't imagine what it would be like just by name..."
"Then, Mr. Magda,"
"...all right,"

　Genet calls in and Magda comes with a tray.
　The tray is colorful with samples of cakes made by Becko. It looks as if it were real I wouldn't be surprised if I said it by mistake.

"What shall I do? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　This is it. This is the point.
　Half-size cakes are offered as a set... which is fine, but I decided to be reluctant until the cake has fully penetrated.
　This is a strategy that makes people think, "I have to come back and eat again soon!" when they are worried about which cake to choose, worried about, and discarded.

"Well, Jillo," Which do you think is better?"

　This guy couldn't make a decision, so he threw it all right.

"Did you eat shortcake before?"
"Yes! It was delicious..."
"Then I'll go with another one."
"But... there were so many people at that time that it was very small for one person..."
"Shall we have a shortcake?"
"But! I want to try something else!"
"Then which one are you going to do?"
"………………What do you recommend?"

　Is it a complete throw after all?

"Is it cheesecake?"
"... Is it delicious?""Of course,"
"Then... I'll take that."
"Very well,"

　Jeanette, who has been looking at Estella with a smile, has been waiting for her.
　Now he'll look at me.

"Yasilo......what would you like to do?"

　In the first place, this is a date and a demonstration for Yodamari-tei. It has the meaning of confirming the sequence of events in anticipation of the actual performance.
　That's probably why Jeanette is more than necessary.

"Well, Mont Blanc,"
"Why!? Cheesecake is recommended, right?"
"No, sir," You eat cheesecake, don't you?"
"Huh!? ...isn't that Mont Blanc the best?"

　Isn't that the only way he can look at me?"

"...Mr./Ms. Customer,"

　Magda whispered in her ear as Estella stared at me suspiciously.

"...if you two eat something else... 'Hey, I want to try that, too,' 'Then you can exchange a bite,' 'Yeah, aah,' 'It's delicious!' 'Hey, there's cream on your cheeks,'"
"Jillo, you can go with Mont Blanc."

　This girl... isn't her plot too transparent?

"Well, please wait a moment,"

　Jeanette and Magda retreated into the kitchen, and after a while Loretta came out with a tea set.
　After all, I'd like to have a cake with tea.

"It's a set price."
"It's a good deal, isn't it?"
"But do you have a single dish?"
"Basically, you'll order it as a set, but there will be some people who want it as a single item, just in case."

　She's the cake set and I'm the only one with tea.
　Like luxury, there's only a single item, and it's a failure to be expensive.

"And the staff will make you the first cup of tea."
"Why?"
"You'll feel like a lady, won't you?
"...?" I said, "

　Well, that's because you're always like that.

"Here's a cup of tea!"
"Loretta, you're too nervous. Relax more."

　a clattering tee set Loretta is overstrengthening.

"Yes, drop it from a high place. Breathe in air... Yes, you're good."

　Estella is lecturing us on how to make tea.
　The place is quite familiar, to say the least.

"It's done! Hey, wait!"
"Yes. You ruined it at the end."

　Loretta. Reeducation decision.

"Oh, it's delicious. It tastes the same as ours."
"It's tea from the tea garden that Natalia taught me,"

　...in exchange for cake.

"Did you learn how to make it? It smells good."
"My way of brewing is my own way. Isn't it bad?"
"Yes, I want you to make it next time."
"I don't want to work for free,"

　Estella giggles and enjoys tea.
　In this way, I think she's really a lady.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." It's a souffle cheesecake."
"Whoa...! It's too nice..."

　Estella looks at the cake placed in front of her with melting eyes.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Mont Blanc."
"... ...julle,"

　Estella looks at the cake placed in front of me with her eyes as if she were looking at prey.
　...don't take it?

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I want to try that, too.
"Hurry up! Eat your own first."
"Well, that's true, too," Well... I'll take it!"

　I threw the cake into my mouth before I could say I'd like to have it, perhaps I couldn't stand it.
　Is she really a lady?"

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

　Estella, where you can enjoy the sweet taste that spreads through your mouth.
　put one's hand on one's cheek and stare into the air with one's mouth wide open
　What a pity! If I had popcorn here, I would throw it into my mouth and play.

"This is definitely going to be popular."
"I'm going to make you do that,"
"What does that taste like?"

　Estella, who completely forgets the radish play and urges me without any hesitation.
　His eyes, as usual, were filled with pure curiosity. He has sparkling eyes with no ulterior motive.

"Just one bite,"
"Hehe. Sorry, I must have pressed you."
"That's right,"

　Take a bite with a fork and offer it to Estella.

"Hey, ahhhhuhhhuh."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　the next moment of anguish

`--?!?'

　Estella's body trembled.
　Did you bite a bone in your throat? Did you bite a bone?
　I'm a little bewildered by the sudden emotional changes that make me think so.

`Ah...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh!'

　Estella's face turns red and steam rises lightly from her top.

"Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my,

　He seems to have realized what he's done now. That must have been a real unconscious act.

"Calm down! I haven't spoken yet. So it's all right."

　I waited unspoken in the hope that this would happen.
　Well, let me use this fork.

"...Mr./Ms. Customer,"

　Then Magda comes next to me.
　And...

"... 'Well, I want to try that, too,'"
"You, sir.
"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"...not to the other guests."
"...of course,"
"Oh, my dear.

　Well, with Magda, Estella wouldn't be embarrassed either.
　I'll take a bite of Mont Blanc and feed Magda.

"...Magda likes this best." Remember."
"What is that insinuating demand?"
"Big brother!"

　Behind Magda comes Loretta, who is determined to be re-educated.

"What was it? Anyways, it's "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　This guy doesn't even seem to have any intention of playing a big game.
　There's no shadow of a demonstration.

"There you go,"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Customer"

　Then Jeanette smiles at me.
　You too, Jeanette.

　I can't help it...
　I take a bite of Mont Blanc and point my fork at the ginet.

"Look, ah,"
"What!? No, no... I'm going to give you a new fork..."

　Jeanette, impatiently dying her cheeks. There's a new fork in the hand.
　......my misunderstanding...?

　What!?　
　Shame on you!? Shame on you!
　What should I do? What should I do with this Mont Blanc?

"Well, now, if you don't mind... excuse me."

　Holding his long hair in his hand, Jeanette slowly crouches down.
　The mouth gently approached the fork, and Mont Blanc was in his mouth.

"It's very delicious."

　hold one's mouth and smile softly
　Mont Blanc... I'm glad I gave it to you.
　Do you want another bite?
　What? I don't have much left, Mont Blanc...

"... the manager... ...is tough."
"Everything was ripped off..."
"Genet-chan... the destructive power of unconsciousness... is tremendous."

　Three daughters are mumbling across the table. But I suppose it's okay to ignore it's okay.
　If you mess with me now, I'm afraid I'll blush.
　In order to prevent it from happening, I will publish a summary.

"In the future, I'm going to offer a little stylish tea time like this. Naturally, you don't have to shut out regular customers. It's like a woman, or a fool, but in this atmosphere she'll weigh herself."

　The frequent visitors satisfy new customers who want to enjoy the atmosphere. I'll make it difficult, but I'll make it compatible.
　Like smoking without smoking.
← Regular customers, → stupid customers, →
It's like, "Two stupid children are coming to our store..."

"By the way, Estella,"
"What!? What?"

　Estella's eyes roll at the sudden talk.

"How was your date today? I'd like you to give me an objective opinion on the atmosphere, service and service of this restaurant."
"Well... was that the other side of today's date?"
"It's true that I wanted to keep my promise to you,"
"Yes, yes. I know."

　Do you really understand?
　I feel like I've been swept away easily.

"Well, I think it's all right."

　Straighten up and change the mood from a girl on a date to a familiar Estella.

"I don't know how much the response will be, but I think it will work. It tastes good, too."
"It's Mr. Estella's endorsement."
"Well, I don't know how much my endorsement is worth."get into action at last
　Now, Yangtari-tei has another big weapon.

　After that, when the street gate is completed and the road passes in front of Yodamari-tei...
　This restaurant will be the best restaurant in 42 wards, not a joke.

　There may be more customers coming than when Jeanette's grandfather was in charge.
　Then Jeanette will surely be happy.
　If that happens, I'll......

"Oops, I almost forgot to pay."
"What? No, thank you. It's a demonstration."
"This time I had a date with Estella. If I don't pay for it, I won't be able to look good."
"Really? Then, please pay at the counter."
"Astella. I'll treat you, thank you."
"If I hadn't said that, I'd have been smarter." What a pity you are!"
"Leave me alone,"

　pay at the counter after talking informally

"Well, Jeanette,"
"Yes, what?"

　I took 20Rb out of my wallet.........

"No, nothing,"
"Is that so? Oh, that's it. Thank you very much I look forward to seeing you again."
"Well, let's go outside for now."
"Oh, no, that's it,"
"Nori, nori".
"Then why don't you leave me?"

　Hearing Estella's joking voice, I left the hotel once.
　Close the door...

"...I haven't returned it yet."

　Put your 20Rb back into your wallet.
　There's a clink and it gets mixed up in other coins.

　20Rb.
　the price of stir‐fried vegetables at Yodamari-tei
　I ate and ran away... the money I haven't paid back yet.

"I've lost the right time to give it back,"


　The sky, stretched out and looked up, was clear.


　Well, it's always fine.
　We still have a lot of time.

　Rather than that, we have to figure out how to sell the cake.
　There's no such sweet talk that customers would come in if they waited.
　His rivals are everywhere in the 42 wards. I wonder if I can you lose!

"Good! I'll be number one!"

　I vented my enthusiasm into the sky and went back to the clerk's face and into the Yodamari-tei.