"A glass of Amaretto."

After hearing the customer's request, Claire didn't even raise her head, turned around and started to mix the cocktail directly, and at the same time, Claire was wondering what kind of customer would order this kind of cocktail.

The Chinese name of this cocktail is Italian bitter apricot wine, and its English name Amaretto has the meaning of {slightly bitter} in Italian, the raw material of this wine is not difficult to find, but most bartenders will mistake the source of the almond taste in its wine, those who do not know this cocktail bartenders in order to make the wine with almond aroma, so they directly use almonds as raw materials, but in fact Amaretto mainly uses the core of apricots. This slight difference naturally leads to a difference in taste, and the bartenders who can tell the difference are basically master bartenders, the most famous of which is Amaretto Di Saronno, which uses apricot seeds as raw materials with an alcohol content of about 28%, and its mellow taste is naturally widely praised.

The fame of this cocktail is not very prominent, and its origin is because of a simple love story. In 1525, the Italian painter Bernardino Luini was commissioned by the church of Santa Maria Miracoli degli Angeli in Saronno (place name) to paint frescoes for the Virgin Mary. At that time, he hired the young hostess of the hotel as a model, and the two gradually fell in love. Amaretto Di Saronno is based on the woman's gift to Luini.

There is no doubt that it is not very common for customers to call Amaretto, and it can even be said that any customer who knows it can be regarded as a master of alcohol, which is why Claire was slightly surprised in her heart.

However, as an agent who travels north and south and travels to most parts of the world to carry out missions, miscellaneous knowledge will naturally grow with the progress of the mission, and it just so happens that Claire once worked as an apprentice under a famous bartender for a period of time, so it can be regarded as learning his craft, but unfortunately this bartender was finally affected by Claire's mission goal, and unfortunately died in the rain of bullets.

The glass in his hand was poured flexibly and elegantly, and soon the glass of Amaretto was mixed and placed at the front desk.

It was only then that Claire finally stopped and looked at the customer.

The man was holding a glass of wine and walked slowly to a corner, his hair was very striking, nothing else, precisely because it was all red, and it did not look like the dyed red, but a bright red that grew naturally, and if there was anything to describe it, Claire could not think of any other words than the color of blood.

This person's dress is also quite distinctive, wearing a well-fitting black lapel tunic coat and a conspicuous first quarter moon on his back. The pants were a pair of blood-red trousers that looked like they had been soaked in blood.

This black and red form a strong contrast, and the elastic rope tied between his legs is even more ugly, but for some reason, when this person turns around, the unpretentious indifference and loneliness on his face from the bones are a perfect fusion of this strange costume, forming a contrast between quiet and crazy, which is even more noticeable.

Observing his appearance, Claire gradually frowned, he touched his chin with one hand and put the other hand on his waist, clearly looking thoughtful. Claire only felt a wave of strangeness in her heart, as if the author suddenly felt uneasy when he went out, and finally found that he didn't have an ID card when he arrived at the bus stop.

What is it? I always feel like I can't remember.

Looking at this person's face, Claire, who judged that his age should be underage, kept doubting in his heart, and suddenly, a figure with a sun mark on the back of his clothes flashed through his mind, and suddenly, Claire only felt that the doubts in his mind suddenly opened up, and Claire had developed a skill that did not change his face during his special forces career, and he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly at this moment. Immediately, Claire only felt a faint sense of excitement in her heart, and it felt like you were walking on the street and suddenly met Sister Chi Ling.

Isn't this boy the wild boy who is the opposite of Kusanagikyo in the King of Fighters world-Yagami-An?

Fortunately, Claire's mentality quickly corrected, and she didn't make any ecstasy, and then went up to beg for apprenticeship. Claire quickly calmed down after losing her consciousness and began to wipe her glass lightly, while also secretly observing the red-haired teenager.

At this time, Yagami-an was slowly tasting the almond cocktail that Claire had just concocted, and Claire couldn't see Yagami's thoughts from the expression on her face, but seeing that Yagami's originally tense eyebrows slowly soothed, Claire knew from it that this young man should know the goods.

Since the whole bar had just opened, it was natural that other customers would not come so early except for one customer, Yagami-an, so Koijiro, who was very bored, turned on the TV and watched it.

After debugging a few channels, Koijiro suddenly shouted excitedly:

"Master, look, isn't this your fighting match?"

Claire looked at it when she heard the sound, and soon found out that what was being broadcast on the TV at this time was the match between the Demon Team and the Japanese team, and the scene on the TV had already shown Claire playing against Nikaido Red Pill and finally knocking him off the stage.

After watching it for a while, Claire retracted her gaze, how could the scene on the TV have the feeling of sweating when she was fighting, although it was also very exciting, but for Claire, who was the protagonist of the TV at this time, there was still nothing to watch in that battle.

However, Claire immediately noticed that Yagami, who seemed to be indifferent to anything, was staring at the TV screen, to be precise, at a lazy teenager on the sidelines.

- Kyo Kusanagi!

The battle footage broadcast on TV was soon over, but Claire was sharp-eyed to notice that Yagami's face fluctuated when two scenes were broadcast.

One was the purple-black flame that was released at Goro Daimon when Claire fell and stood up again.

The other is the scene of Kyo Kusanagi confronting Clark.

After the TV scene was broadcast, Koijiro, who had watched it on the spot, sighed reluctantly and regretfully, and then switched to another channel.

At the same time, the cocktail in front of Yagami-an had already been drunk. I saw that the red-haired boy stood up directly after drinking, and walked straight to the door after paying the money.

Somehow, Claire seemed to hear a sneer from him as she reached the door, and that voice was quiet but arrogant:

"Kusanagi? Hum! ”