To be honest, Tokiwadai's student dining hall is not small, but the second floor, which was set aside for today's special use of specific guests, was not designed to be very large. Tokiwadai itself knows that it is impossible to expect a few students to be able to produce top-notch dishes that can satisfy a large number of customers in both quality and quantity. But even if the number is limited, it is enough to keep the chef busy from morning to noon.

It wasn't until near noon that she had a little free time. But even at this time, she couldn't leave for too long.

"Excuse me, do we have extra cheese or anything like that?"

She asked, taking a slight breath.

"Just use it as you like, you are the chef today, and you have the right to decide on the use of ingredients."

A disorganized student who was helping out in the kitchen replied.

"No, it's not about the ingredients." Dome smiled wryly, "If I have a surplus, I'd like to buy a piece of cheese on credit - I'm sorry I didn't bring cash today." It has nothing to do with today's cooking, just a small personal request of mine. If it doesn't work, that's okay. ”

Several students in the kitchen looked up at her together, and they all blushed unconsciously.

In fact, as students who work in the kitchen, they also ate some of the extra ingredients. Rather, they didn't pay for it, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be. But no one has ever considered whether it is right to eat the extra ingredients in the kitchen as much as she does, and no one has ever blamed them.

Today, as the head chef, Dome is naturally even more so, she wants to take away some ingredients without anyone care, but she obviously doesn't think it's a good thing to do so.

Even if it's in your own jurisdiction, you don't belong to you if you don't pay for it, even if it's just cheese and other ingredients. She has always adhered to this view.

In the end, it is the eldest lady with the best conduct in Tokiwadai, although this has long been something that almost everyone has been convinced. It's no wonder that some people say that while she's so endearing, being with her can be a stressful experience.

"There should be no problem, but I'll ask too. And I don't know if there are any superfluous, so it's good to ask by the way. But if there's no request, there's an ingredient here that I can handle at will. ”

The student rummaged for a while and found a jar underneath.

This jar is not too big, but it is tightly sealed. The label on the altar is surprisingly Chinese.

"What is this?"

Strangely, the dome leaned up to look at it.

"I think it's a kimchi thing? Not too clear. ”

"Amaranth...... Vegetable stalks? ”

She read it in Chinese.

Strange name...... No, in fact, the key is......

I don't know why, and there is no reason whatsoever, she just has some kind of ominous intuition. I don't think this thing can be touched casually.

She even felt that there was some kind of terrible black aura in this jar that was trying to slowly seep out of the jar.

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment, and Dome shivered.

“…… That's still it...... It's best to prioritize cheese. ”

She shook her head stiffly.

It seemed that he also felt something confused in the process, and the student immediately nodded desperately.

"Which kind do you want to buy?"

"Hmm...... Camembert or something? Or something else as well. ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

After thanking the classmate, Dome took off her chef's hat and took a short break. Soon, the classmate who ran out came back.

"There's no Camembert anymore, but there's a surplus of Conté. Do you want it? ”

"Contain...... "Dome smiled bitterly, "it doesn't seem like it's convenient for people to take it back." ”

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Chew chew chew.

To repeat, Kamijo was an unfortunate man.

"When hemp, this is delicious~"

Chew chew chew.

"And this one too! It's delicious. ”

In fact, the concept of misfortune should be said to be a relative indicator. The most classic way to measure misfortune is to compare. If there is no comparison, there is no concept of misfortune.

For example, a classmate you know on weekdays wins the lottery jackpot and has a beautiful girlfriend, while you are alone at home and lonely eating instant noodles to watch the new fan. That feeling of misfortune can probably be ranked in the top few in this unfortunate view of otaku culture.

For example, when a companion is eating and drinking, and he has to go hungry.

Of course, this is definitely not the last boring pop art that wants to achieve the pure brain-dead pop of hunger strike in a restaurant. The problem was that every time the Tokiwadai student in charge of the hospitality brought his portion, he would see a pair of big eyes with tears in his eyes.

Having said that, putting on such an expression, but still making the drooling almost flow onto the table, what is going on!

Kamijo really felt the urge to complain like this.

So apart from a slight taste, Kamijo almost didn't eat anything at all. And even more unfortunately, this little taste seems to be a fatal mistake.

It's very, very delicious. It's delicious enough to amplify hunger to an unbearable degree.

"Unfortunately."

He looked at the culprit who had caused it all.

Anyway, she ate a full meal for 2 people, right? This is not a so-called "tasting menu", it is a completely sufficient serving for two people. Is there a black hole in that little body?

Uejo is hungry and thinks about the subject of science.

"It's rude, can I still enter?"

Kamijo said in a beautiful girlish voice that had begun to get acquainted. But I don't know why, it sounds like something is missing.

"Ah, thank you so much for your hospitality."

Kamijo turned around and was immediately taken aback.

What he saw was a large round chopping board that seemed to smash a person unconscious, standing overwhelmingly in front of him.

Wait, what's the situation? Do you want to knock yourself unconscious and throw it out because you don't have the money to pay? But isn't it free?

In the midst of all sorts of restless thoughts, the girl poked her head out of the side of the great circle.

"Excuse me, did it scare you?"

"No, no, no, absolutely nothing." Kamijo shook his head like some kind of metronome. "But what is it?"

"Mr. Contai!"

Before the girl could reply, the white nun immediately jumped up.

"Mr. Contai?"

"That's Containe, Contai! Don't you know when hemp? ”

"What's that? Don't say it as if it's common sense that everyone knows, right? ”

As if the two of them were about to quarrel, Dome smiled kindly and explained to Shangjo:

"Comté, produced in northeastern France, is probably the world's most famous hard compressed ripening cheese and is said to be the world's best-selling cheese variety. I didn't bring cash, can I take this as compensation? (Note: Actually, the piece of cheese sent after the third defeat of Roshan in Dota 2 is a more typical appearance of Comté cheese, including the beige with a reddish color.) But then again, Comté cheese is actually quite large. A piece so big in Dota 2 that you will definitely die on the spot if you eat it all. Even if it was divided among four teammates to eat together, I felt that there was a suspicion of death. ）

"Where, where, you're too polite." Kamijo quickly stood up. He didn't remember anything he had done to make the beautiful girl make amends to him, but he couldn't show it. "Anyway, this piece of cheese should not be ...... Expensive, right? ”

"I want to think about it...... Well. ”

Dome thought about it for a moment and quoted a price that made Kamijo break out in a cold sweat.

It seems that no matter how easy it seems to be approachable, the other party is a real lady after all.

(though...... If you can find a buyer...... Seems to make the money much more abundant? ）

"When hemp!"

A shout beside him made Kamijo's whole body tremble.

"What, what? Miss Nun? ”

The white nun puffed out her cheeks, and her whole person looked puffed out.

"This is Mr. Comté! How can you think of selling Mr. Comté! ”

"Oops, did you accidentally leak out......"

"Have enough respect for Mr. Conté! Don't think of Mr. Contain as a commodity that can be bought and sold casually! ”

“…… No matter how you think about it, I think that Mr. Kong Tai must rather be sold himself than being eaten by you......"

I really don't know how long this kind of unnutritious quarrel will last.

"Excuse me, can you wait for this kind of thing before deciding?"

Although it was still a gentle and soft voice, Kamijo and Intix stopped arguing together. Maybe it's because the voice is so soft, but it makes people feel a little scared.

("Huh?") Are you angry? When hemp! It's you who people off! ”）

("Don't act like you have nothing to do with you when you encounter something!") ”）

A girl who doesn't get angry no matter how you look at it, what will happen if she is really angry? If you analyze it according to the plot of mainstream comics, it is really an unimaginable scene. Even foreigners who don't understand otaku culture always have a similar judgment about the inference of some kind of inertia.

"Anyway, please take this first."

"Oh, what a ......"

Kamijo took the cheese with both hands.

"Be careful, this one is heavy."

Dome reminded.

Kamijo replied casually. To be honest, he didn't really care about that, at least it seemed that Dome was very relaxed, so he didn't really take it too seriously.

This relaxed state of mind was only maintained until the dome let go.

Suddenly, the weight of the cheese pushed the upper strip back, and the upper strip, which had not had time to adjust its center of gravity for a while, involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Slow, slow! Wait a minute! This and this ......"

Before he could say a word for help, Uejo's heel tripped over something. Losing his center of gravity, he immediately fell backwards.

(Unfortunately!) ）

Bang dang!

It didn't hurt much.

They were all ready to curl up and curl up, but Kamijo didn't feel the expected impact. Naturally, it was impossible to think in the process of falling, and now I finally have the time to have doubts in my brain.

Overall, what's really going on?

Because of the weight of the cheese, I lost my center of gravity and tripped under my feet, so I fell. It seems that simple.

It's really that simple.

But the real crisis for him is not in the process.

He overlooked one thing, one very important thing.

Excuse me, what did he stumble on?

"Woohoo......"

From beneath him, a weak moan of a certain girl came,

It's over!

Kamijo's whole body trembled.

Even as he looked at the ceiling, he could feel a black aura coming up from beneath him.

It was as if the rising tide was going to go over his head.

"Unfortunately, !!!!"

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PS: Participating in competitions, training or something is so tiring. Learn from Intix and relax with hemp.

This chapter should be counted as the second half of 12.