p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Within the Academy, the Polar Star Dorm was infamous for producing monsters and giants. When they go in, they are soft mice. When they leave, they are lions. Few are actually span class="Apple-converted-space" /spanlions when they enter, and rare are there any in a generation. It was not this a coincident that one such lion was being cultivated within the heart of the infamous dorm, standing in its kitchen and experimenting and creating recipes and masterpieces/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Crimson hair, long and cascading like water down a waterfall, belonged to a young woman, pale and lovely in her natural beauty. The definition of an Eastern beauty, the young woman was slim and lithe and well endowed for her age. Dressed in a blue t-shirt, a pair of black leggings, a pair of black sneakers and a white apron, stood the Muse of the Silver Knight, although she didn't know that yet. /p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"A kind man by nature but infamous for being carefree, the man was a world renowned chef who was set off by two things: someone trying to proposition his daughter and leery boys around his little girl. The man was known by many names in the culinary world, with the most well known being his nickname, gained in Totsuki, "Asura" or "The Demon", because of how ruthless his cooking style was. As expected of parenthood, the man mellowed out when his daughter, his little princess, was born, and began cooking with love. Losing his wife during childbirth was hard, but having his child helped him greatly. From the moment his daughter called him papa, Jouichiro pulled himself together and regained his usual persona. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Belonging to the famous Saiba family, filled with mostly revered chemists and scientists as well as famous chefs, Jouichiro grew up used to fame, but didn't want that for his daughter so he hid his name and moved to a far city, on the border of the culinary world's influence. To him, raising his baby girl was the greatest adventure he had ever been on, and something that he would never let go. With that said, Jouichiro developed a daughter complex, a seriously major one, and as such, acted like a carefree father on a normal day-to-day basis, but his high school persona comes out when it involves his child. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm here, dad!" Called back the red haired girl. Yukihira Souma, full name Yukihira-Saiba Souma, shone with life and joy, her golden brown, more gold than not, eyes sparkled with cheer and optimism. She plated her creation and turned, facing her father as she wiped her hands on her apron. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Yukihira-Saiba Souma was a strange young woman. To most of the Tostuki population, Souma was the peasant that they saw as inferior to them because of her normal upbringing. Unbeknownst to them, she was fully aware of her heritage as well as her father's. In her childhood, Souma's paternal family were very involved in her childhood, from sending her meaningful gifts to surprise visits to monopolizing her when her father was trying to spend time with her. Heck, some of them even kidnapped her just to monopolize her, spending most of the time cooing over her. Sadly, that rarely lasted because her father would always find out and track them in a day, at most. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Ever since she was a child, Souma was blessed with her father's cooking skills and her mother's features, albeit in her father's coloring. Considering that Souma's late mother was a rather beautiful woman, as well as a very intelligent woman consider the woman was a forerunner in the fields of science, Souma was considered to be very advanced since a young age. Known only to her closest family members, Souma was an artist in her specialties. At the age of 6, Souma was helping her father in the kitchen on his trips, favors from famous chefs and friends of her father's, and learning science from the Saiba family. From the start of her third year in middle school, at the young age of 14, Souma was already established as a forerunner of science, much like her mother, but specializing in chemistry. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Souma, What are you working on, sweetheart?" Jouichiro asked as he walked into the kitchen of the dorm, already awake at the ungodly early hour, whilst the others were asleep. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""An experiment. I was trying to see if I could recreate that dish that you made for us yesterday, but with different ingredients." Souma answered as she gestured to her version of her father's dish. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Jouichiro hummed thoughtfully as he analyzed the dish. Picking up a spoon, he took a bite of the dish and stayed quiet as he went through the experience that the dish put him through. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Not bad for your first try. It's not the same as mine, since it has a rather different taste to it. I made it to be satisfying, you made it to where the eater would crave more. Well done, sweetheart." Jouichiro critiqued, ruffling his daughter's hair with a wide grin and happy laugh, his daughter beaming back at him. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"The father-daughter pair finished off the dish and washed their hands before grinning on each other and starting on breakfast for all of the dorm members. In the middle of the process, Fumio came in and paused at the threshold of the pair's domain, staring in amusement at the two. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Well, this is a pleasant surprise." The overseer of the Polar Star Dormitory stated with an equally amused smile./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Good morning, Fumio." The after mentioned pair greeted with identical genial smiles before they returned to their work. Fumio shook her head and went to the living room to wait for everyone else in the dorm to wake up. That happened just as the pair placed the finishing touched on the breakfast dishes of each of the member of the Polar Star Dormitory. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Picking up the dishes of food, they went to the dining table and placed their burden down, with a cheery, in unison, "Bon appetite!" /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"It was with that the pair themselves took their seats and breakfast began. Amongst the group, non were aware of the mess that was coming their way. Nor was anyone aware of the people that were the reason of the mess. Either way, fate has a plan and it was going to happen whether the victims agreed or not. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Crimson hair, long and cascading like water down a waterfall, belonged to a young woman, pale and lovely in her natural beauty. The definition of an Eastern beauty, the young woman was slim and lithe and well endowed for her age. Dressed in a blue t-shirt, a pair of black leggings, a pair of black sneakers and a white apron, stood the Muse of the Silver Knight, although she didn't know that yet. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Souma!" Came the call from Saiba Jouichiro as he approached his daughter. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"A kind man by nature but infamous for being carefree, the man was a world renowned chef who was set off by two things: someone trying to proposition his daughter and leery boys around his little girl. The man was known by many names in the culinary world, with the most well known being his nickname, gained in Totsuki, "Asura" or "The Demon", because of how ruthless his cooking style was. As expected of parenthood, the man mellowed out when his daughter, his little princess, was born, and began cooking with love. Losing his wife during childbirth was hard, but having his child helped him greatly. From the moment his daughter called him papa, Jouichiro pulled himself together and regained his usual persona. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Belonging to the famous Saiba family, filled with mostly revered chemists and scientists as well as famous chefs, Jouichiro grew up used to fame, but didn't want that for his daughter so he hid his name and moved to a far city, on the border of the culinary world's influence. To him, raising his baby girl was the greatest adventure he had ever been on, and something that he would never let go. With that said, Jouichiro developed a daughter complex, a seriously major one, and as such, acted like a carefree father on a normal day-to-day basis, but his high school persona comes out when it involves his child. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm here, dad!" Called back the red haired girl. Yukihira Souma, full name Yukihira-Saiba Souma, shone with life and joy, her golden brown, more gold than not, eyes sparkled with cheer and optimism. She plated her creation and turned, facing her father as she wiped her hands on her apron. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Yukihira-Saiba Souma was a strange young woman. To most of the Tostuki population, Souma was the peasant that they saw as inferior to them because of her normal upbringing. Unbeknownst to them, she was fully aware of her heritage as well as her father's. In her childhood, Souma's paternal family were very involved in her childhood, from sending her meaningful gifts to surprise visits to monopolizing her when her father was trying to spend time with her. Heck, some of them even kidnapped her just to monopolize her, spending most of the time cooing over her. Sadly, that rarely lasted because her father would always find out and track them in a day, at most. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Ever since she was a child, Souma was blessed with her father's cooking skills and her mother's features, albeit in her father's coloring. Considering that Souma's late mother was a rather beautiful woman, as well as a very intelligent woman consider the woman was a forerunner in the fields of science, Souma was considered to be very advanced since a young age. Known only to her closest family members, Souma was an artist in her specialties. At the age of 6, Souma was helping her father in the kitchen on his trips, favors from famous chefs and friends of her father's, and learning science from the Saiba family. From the start of her third year in middle school, at the young age of 14, Souma was already established as a forerunner of science, much like her mother, but specializing in chemistry. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Souma, What are you working on, sweetheart?" Jouichiro asked as he walked into the kitchen of the dorm, already awake at the ungodly early hour, whilst the others were asleep. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""An experiment. I was trying to see if I could recreate that dish that you made for us yesterday, but with different ingredients." Souma answered as she gestured to her version of her father's dish. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Jouichiro hummed thoughtfully as he analyzed the dish. Picking up a spoon, he took a bite of the dish and stayed quiet as he went through the experience that the dish put him through. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Not bad for your first try. It's not the same as mine, since it has a rather different taste to it. I made it to be satisfying, you made it to where the eater would crave more. Well done, sweetheart." Jouichiro critiqued, ruffling his daughter's hair with a wide grin and happy laugh, his daughter beaming back at him. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"The father-daughter pair finished off the dish and washed their hands before grinning on each other and starting on breakfast for all of the dorm members. In the middle of the process, Fumio came in and paused at the threshold of the pair's domain, staring in amusement at the two. /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;""Well, this is a pleasant surprise." The overseer of the Polar Star Dormitory stated with an equally amused smile./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"Picking up the dishes of food, they went to the dining table and placed their burden down, with a cheery, in unison, "Bon appetite!" /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.119999885559082px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; caret-color: #2a2a2a; color: #2a2a2a;"It was with that the pair themselves took their seats and breakfast began. Amongst the group, non were aware of the mess that was coming their way. Nor was anyone aware of the people that were the reason of the mess. Either way, fate has a plan and it was going to happen whether the victims agreed or not. /p