You were Senzaemon Nakiri's third Grandchild, You are (Name) Nakiri, although not much people know Senzaemon had a third child or a third grandchild, only people in the Nakiri Family knew. But what happens when you decide to reveal yourself, to the...
There were at least over fifty bodybuilders that were adorned with muscles. They stood proudly, flexing their multiple muscles and abs. "Muscles~!" They huffed and puffed, the noise echoed through out the large assembly hall.
"Those of you who finish serving our guests dinner, will be allowed to have free time." Gin coldly announced to the rest of the students, as they all groaned in exhaustion, ready to turn in for the night. "Who are all these people..." The students asked, all of them mumbling and murmuring amongst themselves. Gin chuckled at their curiosity.
"The jouwan university bodybuilder club is staying nearby. In addition the american football and wrestling clubs will be arriving soon." He added, as the bodybuilders went back to flexing all their muscles and bodies. "In addition, our dinner today consists of a steak set. Each of you will prepare fifty servings." He told you, as yet another groan was heard thought the room, which he ignored.
"Once you've finished preparing your servings, you can prepare your own meal." He added, informing you all about how you were responsible for your own meals during the day at this camp. "Lastly, if you cannot finish serving our guests dinner within the next sixty minutes, you will be expelled on the spot."
"Start!" He yelled, as all the student body rushed into the kitchen, pushing past each other, and trampling over one another as they all tried to find their designated station. You sighed calmly, organizing your thoughts so your actions and judgments were affected by the pressure suddenly placed on you.
Students fought over supplies, bumping into each other or reaching for the same items. You took a deep breath, as the constant yelling and shouting filled the air.
The clatter of pots and pans, running water and yelling of students echoed through out the kitchen as you approached your station. It wasn't as complicated as you originally had thought, the dinner plate itself consisted of a steak plate, a bowl of vegetable salad with boiled eggs, a bowl of soup and a cup of rice.
You began by boiling the exact amount of eggs you needed, and preparing white rice before focusing on cutting up vegetables to make the abundant amount of salad you would need. All you really needed to do was cut tomatoes, onions and cucumbers, chop up lettuce and shred some carrots, in addition to adding olives.
You finished cutting all your vegetables first, before mixing everything together in a larger bowl while also adding shredded cheese for the extra taste. Every now and then you added your own touch, like a pinch of salt and rice vinegar to the rice. Or a squeeze of lemon over the salad.
Now that you were done with your salad, you switched your attention to the soup. Using broth, you added the leftover amount of chopped and diced vegetables and began to stir. Once it seemed like the vegetables were beginning to cook, you added spices like salt, pepper, chili powder, turmeric, cumin powder, jeera seeds and even mustard seeds.
The aroma of all the seeds and spices began to surround you as you inhaled the smell, humming to yourself in delight. You allowed yourself to take a sip of the soup, humming once more in delight as it matched your taste buds. As the soup continued to simmer, you switched your attention to the steak.
You placed it onto your cutting board quickly, seasoning it with salt, pepper and touch of garlic powder. You took a moment to slow down and observe your surroundings, the kitchen had basically become some sort of warzone, flames flared around you, knives were chopped wildly, students yelled and barked at each other.
You placed your first steak on the hot grill letting it cook, as you prepared another pan for the next steak. And soon you had two steaks grilling, while you continued to season a few more. Once the first steak was fully cooked, you placed everything together; the steak on the plate, a bowl of hot white rice, a bowl of salad and a bowl of warm soup.
You served the first dish, "One down, forty nine to go," You say under your breath, humming to yourself... and from there it was completely simple and you worked as if you were a machine. "Easy peasy lemon squeezy." You mumble to yourself, finishing the second plate, you were now simply on a roll.
The line of bodybuilders began digging into your food, yelling in delight and freezing as all the flavors danced on their tongues. "This is perfection!" One of them yelled, as he dramatically chewed, freezing on spot. He bulged his muscles, flexing as if his entire body was enjoying and applauding the food. The room was quaked with their excitement.
The bodybuilders call for their friends, retuned to the lines, and even got seconds and thirds at how good your plate simply was, it seemed that extra effort you put in was worth it. "Nakiri (Name), fifty servings complete!" Gin announced, as you began to clean up your station, wash your hands, and let down your hair. "Yukihira Soma, fifty servings complete!"
"Well that was easy~!" Yukihira said, approaching your station as he began to help you finish cleaning up. The rest of the kitchen continued on with its yelling, and obnoxious screams as students struggled to get their fifty servings in, you smiled turning your attention back to Soma, "It was easy peasy lemon squeezy."
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