Fate Never Ends
Chapter 315

Good day, Madam

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It wasn't until the time of preparation to open for business that the people in the store saw the true identity of the knife in Shirou's suitcase.

On the surface, the only feature besides being sharp is that a ring with a diameter of about two centimeters is welded to the front or end of the handle.

It wasn't until Shirou started preparing the semi-finished product that others knew what the small ring was for.

From a visual point of view, it's not like cooking, but more like some kind of acrobatics.

After using a knife, the knife will not be put down, it will be thrown up, and then when it falls, it is time to use the knife again.

It doesn't matter if you only have one or two knives, but Shirou used seven knives!

In this process of , the work of the circle is reflected. Just shake the ring with your finger to make the knife fly in the air, avoiding the kitchen knife from falling vertically.

On the first day, Shirou took on one third of the kitchen work and all the kitchen help work, and still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

At the end of the day, both Abel and Shinomiya were tired and slightly out of breath, but Shirou was still able to hum a ditty and prepare work meals for others.

If Abel, Gao Wei and others were still surprised in the first three days, then they felt numb in the next three days.

Kagami is just a student, but he turned out to be better than professional chefs like them. Originally Abel thought that Shirou had worked as a cook in a restaurant since he was a child, so he had such a strong working ability. As a result, after Shinomiya showed him Shirou's resume, he completely doubted his life.

mercenary.

Why would a child become a mercenary? And it's still six years!

Doesn't that mean that this kid already went out as a mercenary when he was eleven years old?

Consider the previous scene where Shirou casually swung a missile to blast the Zerg, and the scene where Shirou transformed into Kamen Rider...

Are all high school students today monsters?

This should be understood, after all, Japanese high school students still need to save the world.

What surprised Shirou was that on the fifth day, Ryushi, who originally thought he was leaving temporarily due to mental reasons, actually came?

"Is it okay, Ryushi? Don't you need to rest for a few more days?" Abel asked Yu. It may sound a bit ruthless, but the reason why he said this was actually because he was afraid that Ryushi would affect the environment and atmosphere of the kitchen.

After all, it is very difficult for a girl to not have any psychological shadow after seeing something like a corpse. Even Abel himself had a nightmare that night and went to work with dark circles under his eyes the next day.

After all, not everyone is as accustomed to killing as Shirou, or is a killing hedonist like Fujino.

"No problem, I think I can do it." Although he said this, Ryushi still had a look of reluctance on his face.

Shirou pulled off a sticky note from the refrigerator, scratched it with a carbon pen a few times, and then stuck it on Ryushi's forehead.

"The common tricks of those old Clock Tower guys can quickly soothe and refresh people." In fact, it is mainly to refresh people. After all, there are very few Magecraft masters in the world of Magecraft masters who get panicked because they have done bad things.

It's not that there is none, it's that there are very few.

"It's amazing, Emiya are you a True Magic master?" Ryushi poked the post-it note on his forehead. Although posting such a thing is detrimental to the appearance, it is not a very important issue to pay attention to when working in the kitchen.

"How is it possible? I'm still far from that kind of perfection!"

After all, the concept of True Magic in the model world is quite exaggerated. If you switch to Azeroth, Shirou might really be called a True Magic master.

"Sorry, the chat is over. Ryushi replaced Emiya from his position. This guy's rhythm is incompatible with ours." Shinomiya said.

It's true, every good chef has his own rhythm. It is more difficult to immerse yourself in your own rhythm and then change the rhythm. If you don't believe it, you can try listening to Little Apple and singing the most dazzling ethnic style by yourself. Within three sentences, it will definitely be out of tune.

"Huh? How heartless, Kagami, I have been doing all the work of Miss Ryushi and helping the kitchen these days~"

Although he said this, there was not much of a disappointed expression on Shirou's face. He also knows that Shinomiya is actually a more awkward person than Tohsaka.

For example, this guy fell out with many sponsors because of opening a store. And because I couldn't let go of my dignity, I spent a lot of money to buy shares from other companies.

The result is obvious, this guy is going crazy now.

The dignified holder of Order of the Golden Spur actually has to solve the interior decoration of the store by himself, or it is because of face issues, which makes people laugh!

Well, at least Shirou is a professional and will never laugh no matter how much he smiles.

On the seventh day, the store closed extra early, at only half past six.

Shirou was piled on the chair without any form, and there was a Chef's Knife on his finger, playing with the knife there.

The feeling given to him these days is that he is relaxed. In fact, it is too relaxed. The workload of seven days has not made Artoria tired after eating a full meal.

"..."

Abel wanted to persuade Shirou not to play with Chef's Knife, but in the end he still didn't say anything. Shirou's set of knives was made by himself. Kagami is Chef's Knife, but he looks like he is cutting iron like clay.

In the past few days, Abel and Shirou came to pick out the bones. As a result, the cutting board was chopped into two pieces with a knife. Because of this, Abel was scolded by Shinomiya for the first time in a long time.

You said that the store's funds are already so tight, and you even broke a chopping board. In the end, Abel bought a 10-cent chopping board out of his own pocket.

"Hey, Emiya. Stop playing Chef's Knife. We haven't gotten off work yet, and the last batch of reserved guests are coming!"

Shinomiya As soon as he finished speaking, the store door was pushed open. Qianri Yanzi was the first to open the door and walk in. "Tonight, the last wave of guests who have reserved the venue have arrived~"

"..."

Are you all Cao Cao? I just told you that you are here.

"Eh? Classmate Emiya, why are you here?" Qianri Yanzi saw Shirou at a glance. But compared to Shirou himself, maybe Soul-Soothing Buns last time impressed her more!

" Mr. Shinomiya wants to save face and suffer, but as a result, there is insufficient funds. He has to ask for help because I am a hard-working person by nature!"

"Help means..."

"As you can see, I do more than half of the carpentry and decorating in the store."

Hearing what Shirou said, Qianrihezi gave up the impulse of Shinomiya to act like a fool and ask why he didn't call himself.

How about doing carpentry work?

The conversation between the two was not known to Shinomiya. He had already arrived at the door and greeted the "starting point" of his cooking.

"Your honor, madam. Welcome!"

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