Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

He initially judged that Shirou Emiya was not deceiving him; this restaurant was indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, the fact that his own world's time was relatively paused meant that Clark's super-fast movement also stopped, giving him a temporary chance to rest.

"You are Japanese? Oh, that's interesting. Can language even be subconsciously altered?"

As expected of Grandpa, he quickly noticed another unusual thing about the restaurant: people could communicate in various languages ​​without any problems.

“Yes, apart from that corpse over there and the waiters, everyone in this restaurant is Japanese,” Shirou Emiya said, pointing specifically to Merlin, who was still lying there like a corpse.

Rin Tohsaka and Sakura Edelweiss felt something was off. They felt that Shirou Emiya in the restaurant was a completely different person from the Shirou Emiya they knew. Why did he seem to know everyone who came to the restaurant? And why did he seem to know so many things?

"What does your restaurant offer? Bring us something from Earth."

Emiya Shirou smiled. "I've been waiting for you to say that!"

"I recommend the burger sandwich and coffee! How about the Justice Combo?"

"...Whatever, okay, I need to go back later." As soon as Grandpa heard it was a hamburger and coffee, his appetite was whetted, and he stopped worrying about why he had ordered the Justice Set Meal.

"Go back and abuse Clark?" Shirou Emiya blurted out, leaving Batman stunned.

"Domestic violence?! What the hell is that?! Are you really from another universe?! How come you not only know me, but also know Clark?!"

"Because I'm the manager! It's precisely because I know everything that I can become the manager of the amazing restaurant Grand Cooker!" Emiya Shirou said, crossing his legs, opening his arms, and tilting his head slightly.

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"Who the hell taught you English?"

"...Don't worry about the restaurant's name. Anyway, eating my Justice Set Meal might make it easier for you to beat up Clark, right?"

"Give me one first."

"Pay first."

"...Damn, how much?"

Emiya Shirou held up five fingers. "Five hundred dollars, one serving."

"??? Say that again?"

Bruce Wayne thought he'd misheard. You're charging me five hundred dollars for a simple burger and coffee? I'm out fighting Superman, I didn't bring much cash with me!

"The customers will know once they try it, and besides, isn't your superpower to be rich?"

"...Damn it, you're right, I am rich."

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Chapter 44 I fucking thank you!

Bruce Wayne is now penniless except for time and money.

"Okay, $500. Hopefully your burger and coffee are worth it. If not, your Gigi is gone, understand?"

He pulled out five US dollars from somewhere and placed them meaningfully in Shirou Emiya's hand. He then gently patted Shirou Emiya's shoulder, his tone kind and gentle, like a peaceful old man.

"...If I make it delicious, is it worth the price?" This was the first time Shirou Emiya had been threatened so directly.

"If you do a good job, I'll come to eat here every day, and I'll also invite other people to eat here."

"I'm so sorry!" Emiya Shirou exclaimed, beaming with joy.

Bruce Wayne scoffed and said dismissively, "Hmph, you'd better finish this first."

I, Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, have tasted all kinds of top-notch cuisine. What can a mere Eastern chef like you possibly make?

Emiya Shirou smiled with extreme confidence, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Grandpa sat in his dining chair with his legs crossed, glanced at Yu Meiren, and asked, "What happened to that corpse?"

"Oh, don't worry about him, he'll be back to life soon." Yu Meiren was furious the moment she saw Merlin. "My Far Eastern taimen!"

If Merlin wakes up again later, I'll make him faint a few more times!

"How long has this restaurant been open?" Batman continued to gather information.

Yu Meiren replied impatiently, "Today is the second day."

Grandpa pressed on, "What's your name? What's your boss's name? Are those two beautiful ladies also from the restaurant?"

"What I call myself is none of your business! What the boss's name is is none of your business! Whether those two work at the restaurant or not is none of your business! Do you have anything else to do? If not, don't interfere with my game!" Yu Meiren glared angrily at Bruce Wayne, picked up her game console, walked to the bookshelf, and started playing by herself.

Batman was stunned by Yu Meiren's series of ridiculous antics. Good heavens, how did someone with that kind of temper become a waitress at a restaurant? There must be some shady deal going on behind the scenes!

He looked at Rin Tohsaka and Sakura without giving up.

"Hello, ladies. I am Bruce Wayne."

“Hello, Mr. Wayne, my name is Rin Tohsaka. Are you American?” Rin Tohsaka replied politely.

“Hello, Mr. Wayne, my name is Sakura Edelfeld.” Sakura followed closely behind, blinked, and asked curiously, “Are you a fan of tokusatsu dramas?”

"??? No, I'm not. This is my combat equipment. It's from a tokusatsu drama. I remember it's part of your Japanese culture, right? Are you customers or staff at the restaurant?"

Rin Tohsaka sighed, "We also want to be part of this restaurant, but the owner doesn't want to."

Batman, a seasoned veteran of romance, immediately saw through the two beautiful young women's intentions and couldn't help but smile.

Looking at it this way, it's clear why that waiter with such a bad temper could become an employee.

"Hehehe, do you two ladies like this boss?"

"What are you talking about! I don't like it! I don't like it at all!" Rin Tohsaka blushed instantly.

Sakura was quite generous, "That's right, I have feelings for you, senior."

"You know the owner of this restaurant very well? How about this, ladies, let's make a win-win deal. You tell me about this owner, and I'll tell you how to get him, okay?" Batman tried to entice them.

However, Rin and Sakura Tohsaka resolutely refused, saying, "Are you kidding me? You look like a bad old man. How can we give you Shirou's information?"

"Ugh... My head, my face, it hurts so much..."

At the restaurant entrance, Merlin finally woke up. He kept rubbing the back of his head and face, and when he looked at Yu Meiren who was looking at him like he was dead, he suddenly remembered.

"Ahhh, I have something urgent to attend to today, Manager Emiya, I have to go now!"

After saying that, Merlin rushed out of the restaurant without looking back. With a whooshing sound, Fou slammed into the glass door of the restaurant with a "thud" and then slowly slid down.

"Tsk! That was fast!" Yu Meiren gritted her teeth and withdrew her right hand, saying unhappily.

Emiya Shirou came out carrying a tray and asked, puzzled, "What's going on? Why did Merlin leave?"

"He was afraid I'd hit him, so he left," Yu Meiren replied, rolling her eyes. "He better never show his face in front of me again, or I'll beat him every time I see him, until I catch another Far Eastern taimen!"

By the time you fish Merlin out again, the grass on his grave will be two meters high, right?

Shirou Emiya suppressed the urge to make a sarcastic remark and placed the plate in front of Bruce Wayne. "Please enjoy, guest."

Bruce Wayne removed his helmet, revealing a face that looked incredibly tired, typical of a middle-aged or elderly man.

He first picked up his coffee, took a small sip, and commented, "Geisha coffee from Esmeralda Estate? The manager has a good eye."

Then pick up a hamburger and take a bite out of it.

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"Hmm! You're really going all out, Manager Emiya. The flavor is a bit too spicy. Did you put chili peppers in the pork when you marinated it?"

After finishing the burger in a few bites, Batman sighed, "Seriously, you're making burgers to Michelin three-star standards, aren't you? And the coffee? Needless to say, are you worried it won't live up to the $500 price tag?"

"Guest, can you feel anything in your body? Take a moment to feel it," Shirou Emiya said with a smile, prompting Bruce Wayne to pay attention to the changes in his body.

"?!"

Grandpa was shocked; his injuries had completely healed! And his mental state was better than ever before!

"What drug did you give me?"

"Hehehe, sir, please taste it again."

Batman carefully examined his body and discovered a terrifying truth.

He enhanced his physical abilities without the help of the Anti-Superman Armor?

This isn't a hamburger, it's a Superman's prescription!

You're only selling this for $500?

But then he discovered a tragic thing: the pills he had swallowed to fake his death and escape capture by the US government had been neutralized by the hamburger before they even took effect!

Joy turns to sorrow? I've already planted the bomb in my own house! Just waiting for Ah Fu to detonate it afterwards!

Looking at Batman's unpredictable expression, Shirou Emiya was puzzled. "Guest? What's going on?"

Batman gave a polite but slightly awkward smile: "Thank you the hell!"

The restaurant door was pushed open again, and Kiritsugu Emiya walked in, looking travel-worn.

"Manager, have you received any messages from the goddess of Zhidu?"

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Chapter 45 You call this justice?

Since returning to his own world with Miyu and Shirou yesterday, Kiritsugu Emiya has been tossing and turning, unable to eat or sleep.

The thought that there were countless Holy Grails unused in another parallel world filled him with overwhelming excitement.

I only want one, just one!

I will use the Holy Grail to save all mankind!

Once my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, I will live happily ever after in Fuyuki City with Shirou and this little guy!

Even after just one day, Kiritsugu Emiya felt like he was living through an eternity. By tonight, he couldn't take it anymore. He put down the documents in his hand and, on a whim, went to the Grand Cooker restaurant.

He pushed open the glass door of the restaurant, and had just finished asking his question when he was drawn to a handsome older man inside.

The heavy black metal armor, with deep fist and palm prints, and numerous signs of friction and collision, suggested that it had been the site of a fierce fight before entering the restaurant.

His beard was neatly trimmed, and his hairstyle was impeccably styled. He looked like a nobleman, exuding a fierce and ruthless aura, as if he had seen through the ways of the world. His eyes were sharp and wise, and his demeanor was elegant.

In short, he is a superior person.

Grandpa also noticed Kiritsugu Emiya and felt that this Asian man gave him a decadent feeling, melancholy, and empty eyes, but it was as if he was suppressing something.

However, Grandpa didn't care; what he cared about was Gotham, and he also had a headache because he would have to change his plans when he got back.

Shirou Emiya hadn't expected Kiritsugu Emiya to be in such a hurry. Where was he supposed to contact Riya Kuma now?

"Sorry, Xiong Liya didn't come today."

"Ah, is that so..." Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes suddenly became not only empty, but also lost their sparkle.

Grandpa handed Shirou Emiya fifteen more bills. "Give me three more, shopkeeper. One is too few, not enough for me."

This was all the cash Bruce Wayne had on him; after all, a billionaire wouldn't carry that much cash with him.

Emiya Shirou took the banknotes with his gloved hands and said, "If you only want hamburgers, one hamburger only costs $200. Do you really need to eat this many?"

Grandpa asked, "Will the effects be cumulative?"

Yui immediately explained in her mind: "It can be stacked, but the amount added at one time is pitifully small, and the effect is random. To improve to a decent level, you would have to take it for at least a few months."

"??? Then why can they all feel that they can improve?" Emiya Shirou wondered.

"Because they are not ordinary people, they are more sensitive to their own bodies. When ordinary people come in later, the store manager will know."

Emiya Shirou nodded and said to Bruce Wayne, "Of course, but the amount added at one time is very small, and the effect is random, so you need to persist for a long time."

"No problem, I have no objection. I just think your cooking is delicious. In fact, it would be better if it didn't have these overly advanced effects. I'm worried that it might change my body structure."

Healing his injuries was an unexpected joy for him, but Grandpa insisted that he was a human being and he was unwilling and disdainful of changing his body in this way.

Even if I become stronger, am I still human?

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this will be the last time I set foot in this restaurant.

Shirou Emiya glanced at Kiritsugu Emiya and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"...No need, I'm leaving now. I need to go back and think of other ways. I need to gather more information. Sakuzuki Miyu is my only chance. If sacrificing just her can save the world, I'm willing to do it!"

He had barely finished speaking when his grandfather interrupted, "What do you mean?"

"You don't understand, just eat your food." Kiritsugu felt inexplicably irritated and turned to leave the restaurant.

Rin Tohsaka suddenly asked, "Is Miyu Sakuzuki the little girl who didn't say a word yesterday?"