Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

From himself to Master, not a single person realized that the Heroic Spirit Emiya was Shirou!

They're all blind!

Red A was also stunned. My God, which world is this kid from? How did he develop such far-seeing eyes at such a young age?

Was my disguise really that bad?

Am I not taller than the original? Not darker-skinned than the original? Not with whiter hair than the original? Not more handsome? Not with a better physique than the original? Not more skilled than the original? Not able to cook like the original?

And why are you pointing your finger at me and calling me a champion of justice?!

"I am not a champion of justice, kid. Listen to me: justice will one day become a demon that haunts you. Don't drown in your own ideals!"

Kiritsugu Emiya frowned, sensing that things were not so simple.

Although I am no longer a champion of justice, why does what you said sound like an insult to me?

Shirou was puzzled. What happened to his partner of justice?

Have you eaten your rice?

Xiong Liya got goosebumps when she heard about the "partners of justice." What the hell was that?!

Emiya Shirou smiled and changed the subject: "Alright, guests are guests. Although we all come from different parallel worlds, we are still related. What would you all like to eat? I will do my best to cook for you."

"Wow? I can't pretend I didn't hear that! I also want to know who cooks better, you or me!"

Red A got excited. "You're just a seventeen-year-old newbie. You think you can cook better than me, who's already a heroic spirit?"

No one knows cooking better than me.

Shirou was also unhappy. He realized that these two older brothers were both Emiya Shirou, but so what if they were older than him? He was just as good at cooking as anyone else!

Here comes the knife!

"I want to have a match with you all! I'm the one who raised Kiritsugu; without me, he would have starved to death long ago!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Kiritsugu coughed violently even though he hadn't smoked. That brat!

"interesting."

Emiya Shirou gave a cold smile. "Don't compare your hobbies to my profession!"

Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so the second update will be a little late.

Everyone, let's get moving!

Chapter Nineteen: Me and My Battleground (Just kidding)

"Kid, judging from what you're saying, you're quite the cook?"

Emiya Shirou's smile grew increasingly dangerous. So what if it was him?

When I get ruthless, I'll even criticize myself!

"Hmph! Of course! Ever since Kiritsugu adopted me, I've been the one cooking!"

Shirou crossed his arms proudly, looking very proud of himself.

To be honest, she's kind of cute.

Emiya Shirou looked at Archer with a questioning gaze, as he was the most qualified to speak on the matter as someone who had been through it all.

"Yes, that's how it is."

Red A couldn't help but recall the moments after being rescued from that fire by Kiritsugu's father, and his eyes welled up with tears.

I was only seven years old at the time, and I had to start taking on the household chores and cooking for the family.

Kiritsugu Emiya felt even more awkward. He wanted to light a cigarette, but after looking at the atmosphere of the restaurant, he felt it wouldn't be appropriate.

If I knew how to cook, would I need to bother you, you brat?!

"Speaking of which, my Kiritsugu really can't cook."

The wife sat in her seat, held up one finger, and began to recount her husband's embarrassing past.

Kiritsugu Emiya's face grew darker and darker as he listened, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

What's going on? Why can't I cook no matter which world I'm in?

Why can Shirou cook no matter which world he's in?

Merlin, always eager to stir up trouble, said, "Hey, how about we have the three of you have a cooking competition? What do you think, manager?"

Emiya Shirou rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're such a busybody. Don't you want your phone anymore?"

"What's so fun about a cell phone compared to causing trouble!" Merlin righteously rejected the temptation of a cell phone.

Emiya Shirou's lips curled into a wild smile.

"Yui, did you record that online scammer's words just now?"

"The store manager recorded it."

If Merlin ever wants a cell phone again, he can use this recording to reply to him.

However, Merlin's suggestion was approved by most people in the restaurant.

Irisviel was the first to agree: "Great! I'd also like to see which Shirou makes the best one!"

Artoria agreed, saying, "I also think Lord Merlin's suggestion is very good."

Shido didn't seem to care. "Well, I can eat Shirou's cooking at Chaldea too. Actually, I'd rather eat the cooking of that Shirou in black, but he ignores me. Ugh~"

what?

Black clothes?

Emiya Shirou didn't realize that I also had a black version?

Red A was also curious: were there other versions of me in Valhalla?

Rin Tohsaka and Sakura sat at the same table, indicating their agreement.

"It sounds really interesting to have three Shirous cooking together, Sakura, what do you think?"

"Yes, my dear sister, that's what I think too."

And the senior actor looks so handsome now that he's grown up! Even more handsome than he is now!

However, I always feel that the older generation is more positive. What happened to them?

Yu Meiren only cares about one thing.

"Will you pay me?"

Then he looked at Archer and Shirou.

"Whose money should I pay for the food you two cooked?"

Red A looked at Emiya Shirou and asked, puzzled, "Is this your waitress? Or your girlfriend?"

Emiya Shirou did wish Yu Meiren were his girlfriend, but she wasn't.

"No, she's a new employee I hired. She's usually in charge of serving dishes."

"girlfriend?!"

Rin and Sakura then noticed that on the other side of the restaurant, near the bookshelf, lay a stunningly beautiful girl.

"Shirou, who is this?"

Rin Tohsaka gave a forced, insincere smile.

"Senior? Aren't you going to introduce this young lady? That would be impolite."

Sakura smiled perfectly, but her eyes were a little cold.

What's going on? Seriously?

Emiya Shirou felt a chill run down his spine, but under pressure, he introduced her to the two: "This is Yu, my new employee. She's from China."

China? How come I don't know I'm from China?

Yu Meiren immediately corrected, "I don't know where I come from. If I were to say where I live now, I live here."

"Cohabitation?"

As soon as Merlin opened his mouth, he realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly returned to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

Emiya Shirou felt a chill run down his spine.

Oh my god, I'm doomed.

In this world, Rin Tohsaka and Sakura are both martial arts masters; one is skilled in Bajiquan, and the other is skilled in free wrestling.

Will I die in a very rhythmic way?

"Yui, I'm sorry."

"??? Store manager?"

The restaurant sprite was baffled. "Are you crazy? Sorry all of a sudden?"

Emiya Shirou decided to forcefully change the subject.

"Oh, right, Tohsaka, Sakura, the food at my shop will surprise you, you definitely shouldn't miss it!"

"Oh? Really? Then we'll have to look forward to it."

Red A immediately noticed, "Kid, are you trying to cheat?"

Emiya Shirou retorted in surprise, "How could I cheat?"

Liu Maoxing's dishes glow, Yukihira Soma's dishes are drugged, so what if my dishes can be enhanced?

However, since Archer and Shirou probably also use ingredients provided by the restaurant, will the dishes they make also have enhancement effects?

In her mind, Yui answered, "No, this is the store manager's inherent skill, a unique effect after being bound to the restaurant."

"Oh, it's alright then. Although the victory was unfair, but..."

"However, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition, I took the liberty of adding this special effect to all participants, and their effect will last until the end of the competition."

Meow meow meow?

Which side are you on, Uniqlo?

But never mind, there's a saying in the esports world from my past life that goes like this?

Don't use your hobbies to challenge my profession.

I'm sending this line verbatim to Emiya and Shirou!

"Alright, we can't go against everyone's wishes. Since everyone wants to see it, how about we each make a dish?"

Yu Meiren asked softly, "Will you pay?"

Red A was speechless. "It's only right to pay for meals at restaurants, and the revenue from the dishes we cook will also be counted towards your boss's income!"

Koshiro shook his head regretfully: "Eh, we're not getting paid?"

Miscalculation!

Yu Meiren nodded in satisfaction. "Ah, as long as you pay, that's good. Shirou doesn't know how to do business, I'm afraid he'll lose money."

Red A, once again, brought up a sore spot: "So this woman really isn't your girlfriend?"

Oh, Red A, thank you so much...

Rin Tohsaka and Sakura's eyes instantly sharpened.

Irisviel smiled and said to Artoria, "Hehehe, Shirou from any world is quite attractive to girls, so I'm relieved."

Artoria immediately pictured a red figure, a purple figure, and even a small figure and a figure with golden hair in her mind.

No way, no way, no way, no way?

In another world, on a shopping street in Fuyuki City, Shirou, who was holding a flyer in his hand, suddenly sneezed.

"Hmm? Do I have a cold?"

"Hey, Emiya, wear a mask!"

Meanwhile, inside the Grand Cooker restaurant, a Holy Grail War between three Shirou is about to begin!