he Cursed God Uchiha Itachi

In the evening, outside the dormitory of the new students of the spell high school, Nanako and Mimiko stood at the door and shouted out to everyone.

"Let's go, Brother Itachi, they're almost ready."

"Are you going out for dinner?" Zenin Maki asked curiously.

"Salmon roe?"

"No, it's in the cafeteria."

"The cafeteria?"

Zenin Maki and Dog Roll Thorn were stunned for a moment, thinking that they were going to Tokyo City, but they ended up in the cafeteria of the high school.

Looking at the doubts of the two, the two sisters just smiled and walked towards the direction of the cafeteria, although the panda didn't need to eat, but also followed.

As everyone got closer and closer to the cafeteria, the two people who followed behind the two sisters felt that something was wrong.

"Is the food in the cafeteria so fragrant?"

The mouths of the two of them couldn't help but secrete saliva, and looking at the reactions of Maki Zenin and Dog Scroll, the two sisters raised their heads slightly, and a touch of pride appeared on their faces.

As everyone walked into the cafeteria, the weasel wearing an apron walked out of the kitchen carrying the food that had been made, and when he saw that everyone had come, he beckoned them to sit down quickly, and then entered the kitchen and was busy with Xia Youjie.

As for Gojo Satoru, not only did he not cook, but he also ate secretly in the kitchen, so Itachi and Xia Youjie kicked him out and told him to go to the laboratory to call the family into the glass.

"I didn't expect the teachers to be so good."

Maki Zenin and Maki Dog Roll Thorn pulled out the bench under the table and sat down, looking at the excellent food in front of them, and couldn't help but swallow.

And the ferret who was in the kitchen, after taking out the eggs in the refrigerator, looked at the pan that was already ready in front of him, took out an egg with his right hand, and put it next to the pot to prepare to crack it.

The writing wheel eye also slowly opened at this time, and the three magatama slowly rotated in the pupils, staring at the movement in the pot.

"Bang"

The oil in the pan is just hot, Itachi quickly cracks the egg in his hand and puts it on top of the pan, the egg slowly flows out of the eggshell, Itachi stares at the egg tightly, with the dynamic vision of the writing wheel, he will not let any eggshell fragments fall into the pot.

With his left hand, he took out the kunai and picked out the eggshell fragments in the falling eggs one by one, and as the eggs fell into the pot flawlessly, Itachi watched the state of the eggs intently, and realized that the time had come, so he handed over the soy sauce and seasonings to the pot in turn.

Then he covered the pot, closed his eyes, stood aside with his hands on his chest, and counted silently in his heart.

Suddenly!! Itachi opened his eyes violently.

The time has come!

Itachi removes the lid from the pan and quickly pours the fried eggs onto the plate.

The above steps were repeated eight times, and after each person's omelette was ready, Xia Youjie lifted them all out.

"The last dish is also ready~~"

Itachi opened the refrigerator again, took out the bamboo that had shaved the bamboo leaves, put it on a plate and handed it to the panda.

At this time, Satoru Gojo also came to the cafeteria with Ieiri Glass, ready to sit down and enjoy the food.

"Let's eat, let's eat." Satoru Gojo said happily after sitting down.

Nanako and Mimiko handed the fried egg that Natsuyujie had placed on the table to Maki Zenin and Maki Inu, respectively.

"Let's try it, the fried egg made by Brother Itachi is delicious."

"Ahh Good... Good. The

two nodded blankly, then picked up the omelette and put it in their mouths and took a bite.

The moment at the entrance, Zenin Maki and Dog Scroll Thorn's eyes suddenly widened, and they couldn't help shouting.

"Delicious!"

"Raw tendons!!"

"It's been a long time since I've eaten an omelette made by a weasel." As soon as Iiri sat down, he also picked up the omelette and put it in his mouth.

Itachi has mastered good cooking skills since he was a child, and he made a big table of good dishes for his younger brother Sasuke when his parents went out, and directly ate Sasuke's stomach to the full.

Itachi also sat down at this time, and Itachi had a faint smile on his face, watching them eat fried eggs with a look of enjoyment, and it couldn't help but remind Itachi of his younger brother.

"Brother Itachi, you should eat it quickly." Mimiko looked at Itachi in a daze and reminded her loudly.

"Ah, okay." Itachi came back to his senses and enjoyed himself with the others.

After this meal, the first grade got along more harmoniously, but Zen Yuan Maki and Dog Roll Thorn never thought that Teacher Itachi, who looked cold, actually cooked so well, and was still a little surprised.

Just as everyone was concentrating on cooking, the door of the cafeteria was pushed open.

"Ah, the headmaster is here to eat." Gojo Satoru said without looking back.

Hearing Gojo Satoru say this, Nocturnal Moth Masamichi coughed embarrassedly, after all, Itachi's omelette is really delicious, and the students of this grade have a dinner, and as the principal, he must come to inspect it.

Well! Nightmoth Masando was persuaded by his own reason, and without care, he took out a stool from under the table next to him, placed it next to everyone, and sat down.

"Then I'll go and fry an egg for the principal." Itachi put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, stood up and went to the kitchen.

"Itachi is still as empathetic as ever, how embarrassing it is." Nocturnal Moth touched the back of her head and said embarrassedly.

"Poor."

"Shameless."

"It's like a child."

Xia Youjie, the family and the five Satoru complained about the night moth righteousness.

"Satoru!! You are the least qualified person to say this!! The other two couldn't refute it, but Gojo Satoru, this guy Nocturnal Moth, still had the confidence to refute it.

After a while, Itachi came out of the kitchen with the fried egg, placed it in front of the night moth, and sat back.

"Itachi, it's still hello."

"I'll leave the washing of the dishes to the headmaster."

"Huh?"

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