Mr. Gong is not only good at cooking

Yu Meiren calmly pointed to herself and Riko and said, "We are just waitresses, we are not responsible for clearing away the plates."

As one of the top ten employees, Touma Kamijou certainly didn't want to lose customers over such trivial matters, so he quickly stepped forward and said, "It's alright, I'm a boy, I'll clear the plates! Please sit down and enjoy your meal!"

Emiya Shirou was moved. What a wonderful leader he was!

Don't worry, I will definitely make you happy!

Let's start by not clearing away the plates!

"No need. Clearing the dishes used to be your predecessor's job. Just wait, I'll call him back in a few days!"

Since someone has to clear the table, why can't that person be Merlin?

Touma Kamijou asked, "What about these next few days?"

Emiya Shirou pointed to Misaka Mikoto, Shokuhou Misaki, and the others: "Of course they are guests."

"Ah, this... isn't that a bit inappropriate, Shirou? After all, it's a service industry; the customer is king," the cult leader still disagreed.

"...Since you insist, I'll give you extra pay for clearing the dishes these next few days."

Both Haru Shiori and Saten Ruiko were dumbfounded.

My God, this restaurant will go bankrupt sooner or later, won't it?

Is it really necessary to pay extra wages just for collecting dishes?

Manager, are you still short of servers? We're really good at clearing plates!

Finally, the group sat down in their seats, waiting for Shirou Emiya to serve the food.

After putting the two dining tables together, Misaka Mikoto and the other three sat down and began to whisper among themselves.

"Big sister, do you really believe what Misaki Shokuhou-senpai said?" Shirai Kuroko asked, knowing that the two were sworn enemies at school.

Misaka Mikoto said solemnly, "This woman is annoying, but she's not the kind of person who would stoop to making jokes like this."

Actually, she wanted to say that Touma Kamijou wasn't a liar, but considering that Shirai Kuroko was too sensitive, she didn't dare to say it.

Saten Ruiko was still a little excited. "Another universe! This is so amazing! What kind of universe is it? Will aliens come to this restaurant in the future?"

Haru Shiori said with a wry smile, "If this is all true, then they are aliens to us."

Saten Ruiko said dejectedly, "You know what I'm going to say, right? It's like those characters in science fiction movies, with big eyes and small bodies!"

Shirai Kuroko laughed and said, "That's all fake. There has never been any scientific proof that aliens need to be humanoid."

Misaka Mikoto glanced at Shokuhou Misaki and Hokaze Junko, who were also talking quietly, and her gaze suddenly lingered on Hokaze Junko's skirt.

There is a small pendant in the pocket of Junko Hokaze's skirt.

It's a pink frog!

Misaka Mikoto's breathing became a little rapid.

It's a frog! Junko Hokkaido likes this too?!

Misaka Mikoto wanted to go up and ask, but she didn't dare to reveal her childish hobby. Her heart was pounding with excitement.

Just then, Junko reached into her pocket, took out her phone, glanced at it, and then put it back in.

Misaka Mikoto could see it clearly: Hokaze Junko's phone was also Gekota-shaped, pink, and clearly the same model as hers!

It's confirmed! This woman definitely likes Gekota too!

When I have time in the future, I must have a good talk with her!

Misaka Mikoto took out her green Gekota phone and looked at it. Just as she was about to go back, a voice rang out.

"Eh, does Misaka-san like Gekota too?"

It turned out that Junko Hokaze had inadvertently seen Misaka Mikoto's phone.

She never expected that Misaka Mikoto would use this model of phone.

As the Electric Princess of Tokiwadai, shouldn't she have a cooler or more futuristic look?

Misaka Mikoto blushed instantly. Oh no! She hadn't noticed!

"Hahahaha, this phone was forced on me by my mom, I couldn't refuse, and I'm used to it, so..."

"I see. What a pity. I thought Misaka-san liked this too."

"No, no, no, I don't like it at all!"

"Alright, I won't disturb Misaka-san and her friend's chat anymore," Junko Hokaze said, not minding, and continued her quiet conversation with Misaki Shokuhou.

Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief. That was close! She almost gave herself away!

Academy City, District 10, inside a private hospital.

Huan Gendi retracted his white, primordial material wings, lazily stretched, and gently closed the ward door. Dark blood slowly seeped out from the crack in the door.

"Tsk, this man doesn't know the whereabouts of 'tweezers' either? Those trash dared to give me false information, they're really asking for trouble!"

The second person in Academy City clicked their tongue in annoyance before realizing they hadn't had lunch yet.

"Forget it, let's find a restaurant to eat first, then we'll settle accounts with those bastards."

With this in mind, he got into the black luxury car that had been waiting at the door: "Fourth School District".

"Yes, my lord."

Emperor Huangen fell into a light sleep in the car. About half an hour later, the driver cautiously said, "Lord Huangen, we have arrived at the Fourth School District."

"Okay, you can go back now. I'll call you when the time comes."

As Huan Gendi stepped out of the car, he looked up and saw a restaurant.

"Grand Cooker? What a strange name... Hmm, let's go in and take a look."

As if guided by some strange force, Huan Gendi stepped into this restaurant he had never heard of before.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the fifth and third ranked students of Academy City.

"Tsk, what's going on?"

Huan Gendi had virtually no interaction with these two and didn't bother with any greetings. He found a table and sat down alone, immediately becoming annoyed: "Waiter? Where's the menu?"

Misaki Shokuhou knew Takatoku Kane, and she didn't expect that the second person from Academy City would also come to this restaurant.

Upon hearing Takatoku Kagamine's voice, Touma Kamijou walked over and said, "Guest, this restaurant does not offer menus."

"Oh? So confident? Then what are your specialties?" Emperor Huangen asked.

"Today's specialty is dragon meat. Would you like some?"

Dragon meat? Or snake meat?

Emperor Kane secretly wondered, "There are restaurants in Academy City that serve this kind of food?"

"Okay, what are your plans?"

Kamijou Touma thought about his conversation with Emiya Shirou earlier, and then said, "Fried, steamed, boiled in soup, grilled, stir-fried, which way do the customers prefer?"

"Don't fry it, make me soup instead."

"Okay, please be patient, it will take some time to prepare as the animals are killed and cooked to order."

Emperor Huangen said nonchalantly, "It's alright, we can wait."

In his mind, a skilled chef would have his own ideas, so he figured he might as well wait. He didn't think he'd ever eaten snake meat before.

Just then, the wind chimes rang again, and several more girls walked in.

The leader was tall and slender with fluffy brown hair and a very imposing chest; she was clearly a great beauty.

Following behind her was a slender and petite girl with fluffy long blonde hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, wearing a beret, a miniskirt, and black stockings, who looked very cute.

The other girl had a shoulder-length brown bob haircut and was also very petite, looking like a middle school student.

The last one is a naturally beautiful girl with shoulder-length black hair and a languid gaze. She is wearing a pink tracksuit and has a very impressive chest.

As soon as the four of them walked in, the most beautiful woman in the lead said, "What's going on? There are no seats left?!"

When Kamijou Touma looked at it, he realized that there were only four tables in the restaurant, and even if Kanemoto Teitoku agreed to share a table, it wouldn't be enough!

"Please wait a moment, guests, we'll take care of it right away!"

Yu Meiren called out to the kitchen, "Shirou, there are too many guests, there's no room left!"

In the kitchen, Shirou Emiya heard the devastating news and immediately asked Dorami, "Yui, what should we do?"

"...Manager, this is within your authority. If you don't have enough tables and chairs, please add more yourself."

"...I feel like you're getting more and more perfunctory with me."

"Sorry, I'm just a tool, I don't know what it means to be perfunctory."

Emiya Shirou had no choice but to open his phone, tap on the restaurant's floor plan, and sure enough, he saw the expansion and addition buttons.

"How is this any different from playing a game?"

Emiya Shirou sighed and began operating the device on his phone.

First, the first floor of the restaurant was doubled in size, and then four identical tables and eight chairs were added.

Several sofas and a bookshelf were added to the staff break area, along with some ornamental plants.

"Is that about right?"

Inside the restaurant, a group of people stared in disbelief as the restaurant suddenly began to transform like a Transformer.

The sudden increase in space and the addition of various furniture left them dumbfounded.

Is this the latest technology in Academy City?

This restaurant is pretty good!

Just then, the restaurant door was pushed open again, and a white-haired boy wearing a black and white striped outfit walked in.

"Tsk, what's wrong with this restaurant!"

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I still can't sleep... I'm going crazy...

I wrote another 6000 words, bringing the total to 1.

I think I'm going to die.

Please give me strength!

Please grant me divine power!

Donate!!! I need this

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Accelerator himself had no idea whether he was possessed.

He clearly only wanted to buy a can of coffee, but somehow he ended up walking into this shop.

As soon as I entered, I saw several familiar faces.

I have a particularly vivid memory of a certain milk production decline.

There was no other way; he had just killed nearly a hundred clones of someone last night for some kind of plan.

He even began to wonder if today's experiment had been brought forward.

But that's unlikely; the one in front of us is clearly not an experimental clone.

Moreover, even the most shameless scoundrels wouldn't dare to do this openly during the day.

So this must be the third person.

Not only the third, but also the second, fourth, and fifth place are all there.

Haha, what's up with this restaurant?

Emperor Kanemoto got excited the moment he saw Accelerator, "Hahahaha, isn't he the number one in Academy City!"

Accelerator glared at him and said, "Huh? Which lowlife are you?"

Just then, Shirou Emiya came out of the kitchen, intending to ask the guests what they would like to eat.

The result showed that the refrigerator was provoking the old man.