I walked to the school with a carefree attitude. There's actually nothing I can do in this world anymore.
When I used skill : limiter, I also sealed my unique skills. Although I can't freely use any magic right now or teleport to a different multiverse, I still have my normal skills.
At monster level, every normal skill turns supernatural.
But even after sealing my abilities, I don't have anything to do in this world!! Is this the reason why many people try to escape reality? It really is boring!!
Walking slowly towards the school, I saw many students who were also going to the school at 4 am.
Shall I have breakfast before going to school? I don't necessarily feel any trace of hunger, but eating for me is more like a habit rather than necessity.
After taking a while to decide, I decided to visit the yukihira restaurant.
After they gave me the part time job, I haven't visited them at all. Let's atleast greet them once.
...
"What the hell?"
Those words came out of my mouth subconsciously when I saw the sign on the yukihira restaurant's gate.
"Student Haruka Nanase is banned from this restaurant." Was written on the sign.
What the hell did I do to get myself banned?!
"Excuse me!! Souma? Joichiro uncle?" I called from outside the gate.
Inside the restaurant, hearing my voice enraged two individuals.
Gate of the restaurant was opened a few seconds later but before I could react, I was pulled inside by a huge arm that instantly pulled me inside a room.
*Thud!*
I was dropped to the ground by that huge arm.
"Ouch... What was that?" I stood up and looked at the owner of that huge arm.
*Gulp...*
Standing before me were Joichiro and souma. The only difference was that they were extreme huge in size and there eyes were bright red. Bulging nerves were seen all over there body.
Looks like the old saying was right. An enraged man can even beat the strongest man.
Joichiro lifted his huge arm up and started moving it towards me.
"Wait wait wait!! Atleast explain what happened before going on rage!!" I quickly ducked down and dodged the punch but the wall behind me cracked completely from the impact.
Without even listening to me, Souma launched the next attack.
Were they even planning to listening to me or were they just going to thrash me continuously?!
"Looks like I have no other choice..." I moved my body quickly to dodge again.
"Sorry Joichiro uncle. Sorry Souma." I quickly moved my fingers and paralyzed their hands.
"I am really sorry for that." I bowed a little to apologise. If possible, I didn't wanted to use my powers on normal people. Especially a respectable senior.
*Bam!!*
"Honey!! Souma!! What are you both doing!!"
Thankfully, Tamako Yukihira opened the door at the right moment.
She walked near Joichiro and suddenly pinched his waist while glaring at him with scary eyes.
"Honey, you can't just attack a student. You don't want to go to the police now, right?" She said in a scary, intimidating tone.
"B-But m-mother... He d-" Souma tried to say something but instead recieved a chop on his head.
"Um... Excuse me, Mrs Yukihira? Can you please explain the situation to me?"
"Yes. Please wait a minute. Let me deal with both of them before."
She said before pulling both of them away.
...
After calming both of them down, Miss Tamako explained the situation to me.
The reason why both of them were so angry at me was because my food costed them a loss of 50 million yen.
Looks like I underestimated my cooking skills a little. Even though the food I cooked was really bad according to the unique skill : omnipotent culinary arts, it caused a huge reaction in normal humans.
Everything was fine until a few hours after they ate my food. But a few hours later, they started to feel a unstoppable urge to eat my hand-cooked food again. Unfortunately, I had already left the shop and returned back home. Those people, who wee not able to get my food, started to tremble wildly. There bodies started to move on instincts. At midnight, many people attacked the Yukihira restaurant. They attacked like beasts with insatiable hunger. Those people were captured by police forces and were experimented upon to understand the cause of thier such reaction. The Yukihira restaurant had to pay 30 million for their recovery and get a drug check-up of their shop when it was discovered that they ate here before having such reactions. They lost all their costumers for last days.
"Uhm... I actually never expected such reaction to happen... Sorry." I apologized to Mrs Yukihira.
"Don't worry too much. No one could have predicted that just simple food can cause such reactions." Mrs Yukihira said while still disciplining Uncle Joichiro and Souma, who were sitting on their knees all this while.
They were still angry, but were now showing the understanding face. Or maybe they were just doing so to avoid anymore punishment.
"Mrs Yukihira, if you allow, I can help you cook for a few hours today- don't worry, I will make sure to make safe food."
"If you insist then... Sure. You can help for sometime." She replied while thinking of something.
...
After two hours, I cooked some food that were classified as absolute trash by my skills but were really tasty from human perspective.
"Thank you for today!" Mrs Yukihira waved as I walked out of the restaurant.
"We haven't forgave you for that day, but still thanks." Souma said to me.
I smiled gently towards them and waved back.
Next stop... School...
...
Sitting in my class, I casually looked outside from the window.
Neither did I pay attention to the class before nor am I paying any attention right now. Classes are really boring for me.
Although I pay absolutely no attention, one thing did cought my attention in the class.
"A reminder to all students, you better be prepared for your monthly tests. Those who score below average will have to take extra classes after school. Each extra class is 3 hour long. If you don't want to risk your grades, better start preparing from today onwards. The monthly tests will be conducted 14 days later. You guys, better be prepared..."
I had completely forgotten that tests do exist, JK.
My eyes moved across the classroom. Some were shivering, some were confident but what caught my eyes were the five girls that were looking at me. There eyes looked like they were begging for help but their face were as normal as usual. There was not a trace of fear on their face due to their pride but their eyes conveyed everything clearly.
Looks like I have to be a little strict on this group of quintessential quintuplets...
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