Accompanied by two sounds that sounded almost at the same time, two people wearing green hoods and cloaks bumped into each other in the cafeteria.
Chaldea's dining hall can accommodate more than 300 people at the same time.
Why 300 people? It’s easy to understand, because before the explosion in Chaldea, the total number of people was about 400. Taking into account the shift change, seats for at least 200 people must be arranged. Moreover, the spaciousness must be taken into account. In the future, it may
There are superiors and new employees, so the arrangement should be more spacious. There are also some people who are withdrawn by nature and don't like to eat at the same table with others. All these must be taken into consideration.
All in all, at this time when Chaldea's population is declining sharply, the canteen can be said to be so empty that it makes people feel panicked.
Even so, these two people can still bump into each other... It can be imagined how high their tacit understanding is.
Is this table the best location?
of course not.
In the canteen, the prime positions are generally near the window, the door, or the aisle. The position chosen by the two of them is an inconspicuous position in the corner, neither the corner nor the corner.
The central location, how should I say...it just feels like an ordinary place.
It just happened that these two people bumped into each other.
She held a metal dinner plate in her hand, which contained mainly green food, lettuce salad, and grilled bacon. However, the woman had a tall pile of cut fruits in her hand.
"I'm telling you, I've already fallen in love with you here. Change your position."
The woman was speechless, with an unpleasant expression on her face under the hood, and while talking to herself, she took off the huge gun that looked like a guitar case on her shoulder and leaned against the chair, as if she was about to declare her sovereignty.
"Hey, hey, what am I going to say? Why don't you just change your position? Why do you have to let me change it?"
The man also had an impatient tone, he pulled the chair away carelessly and sat on it. Although the woman fired the gun first, the man sat down first.
"I refuse. It's okay to change seats, but I feel particularly unhappy when I think of giving up my seat to you."
Under the hood, the girl's face was almost twisted into a knot. It looked like she really disliked him.
"What a coincidence, that's what I thought too. I've always thought that I was a rather unpleasant character, but-"
"If you know you're annoying people, just leave as soon as possible. It's your fault if you still come out to disgust people knowing that."
"You are going too far, little girl! So, what is it, ah? That gun claims to be Robin Hood, but you don't look like Robin Hood at all! I have never heard of a Robin Hood like you!"
"What a coincidence, that's what I thought too - I've never heard of a Robin Hood like you."
Under the hood, the two people's eyes met, like sparks from welding, crackling with fighting spirit.
"Ah, you two, what a coincidence."
While talking, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yagi Sekssai came over. Yagi Sekssai held their plates with both hands, and Fujimaru Ritsuka held the PSP in both hands. He raised his eyes and crossed the orange hair curtain to greet the two.
Say hello.
"Do you mind if we sit here?"
The two of them looked around and found that the canteen was empty, with only a few people there. In a very tacit understanding, the two of them stood up together and ran in two directions.
Fujimaru Ritsuka and Yagi Sekssai looked at each other. Of course they didn't come here for this position...
Seeing that these two Robin Hoods are getting along so badly, you must want to adjust, right? After all, we are all partners. If they get along so stiffly, what will happen if they encounter battles in the future? Everyone despises each other? There is no teamwork anymore?
In short, it was not very appropriate to catch up now, so the two of them sat down. Yagi Xuezai put the dinner plate on the opposite side, and the two sat opposite each other.
While Fujimaru Ritsuka was playing a game, he reached out with his chopsticks and picked up a four-year-old meatball from her plate, threw it into his own bowl, crushed it and ate it with rice.
"We have to find a way to prevent them from going on like this. So, why are they so conflicted?"
"I don't know...ah! Senior, you couldn't have secretly taken my meatballs, right?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed and looked up from the game. He just picked up the chopsticks and immediately noticed something was wrong.
"What? Why do you think so?"
"Why is there minced pork in your tempura set?"
"Probably because of innovation. You should also know that there is a new chef in Chaldea. The new chef must have new innovative methods."
"Senior...it's too ugly."
"Instead, do you have any evidence?"
Yagi Xuezai looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and he firmly insisted on the fact that he was not guilty.
"I ordered the Four-Xi Meatball Set...Why are there only three Four-Xi Meatballs?"
"It's probably the same as there are five Four Heavenly Kings."
"Hello……"
"Furthermore, Fujimaru, do you really know that Sixi meatballs are a famous dish in China. These Sixi refer to the four joyful events in life, that is, the rain comes after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the inscription on the gold medal list.
"The name "Four Happinesses" does not mean that there must be four meatballs."
By the way, Sixi Meatballs are indeed named because there are four of them, and have nothing to do with the Four Happinesses he mentioned. It was just something he heard from somewhere, and then he just started talking about it.
Fujimaru Ritsuka's teeth were itching with hatred, and he stretched his chopsticks towards the fried shrimp in his bowl.
"Stop! It's just a fried shrimp!"
"I don't care! Do you have any evidence?"
The angry girl grabbed a piece of fried shrimp and threw it into a bowl. She looked at her meatballs and felt aggrieved. She grabbed two more pieces of eggplant and a piece of sweet potato tempura, and then gave him a fierce look.
Yagi Xuezai didn't take it seriously at all.
"This is a very important truth."
"What's the point?"
"You always lose something when you play games. This is what is called losing one's spirit by playing games."
"Please don't use your excuses to fool us!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka's angry mouth looks like a hamster.
So cute~
I'm so happy to see such an expression on a cute girl.
With a disdainful attitude, he took pleasure in teasing young girls.
Seeing such a life-like expression on her face, he could finally conclude that Fujimaru Ritsuka had returned to her previous state.
The boy breathed a sigh of relief and put the rice mixed with minced meat sauce into his mouth...
“It’s so delicious!”
Yagi Xuezai couldn't help but praise.
This meal is the first time the new chef - the man in red with white hair - has cooked it, and the taste is much better than the previous chefs.
Yes. I'm talking about Yagi Yuksai.
He is not very good at cooking. After all, he has no professional training. He only knows how to cook because his mother remarried to a chef.
(So...why is he so good at cooking...what kind of heroic spirit is he...)