Event 33: Pizza and Manager

Hours after what happened Haruta woke up from his dream, the afternoon had come and he showed up in the kitchen again but the scene in front of him gave him an amazing surprise.

"What's going on here?" Haruta asked as he cleaned his eyes again thinking he was seeing hallucinations.

"Haruta?" Asuna asked looking at Haruta who was at the kitchen door with the wooden case "what are you doing here, haruta?"

"I am the main cook" In front of Haruta all the managers were in the kitchen wearing stockings and a white shirt together with an apron each "why are they all here?" Haruta asked without much energy while pointing at the manager.

Asuna turned around and clapped her hands "They offered to help while you slept" Asuna's voice lowered slowly until it became almost inaudible.

Haruta glanced at the kitchen looking at all the utensils and ingredients, quickly realized what they were preparing and how much dedication he had given to the process.

"Sigh ..." Haruta sighed, stepping forward as she laid her right hand on Asuna's head gently stroking her "You did it well president, I'm really proud of your work"

While Haruta stroked Asuna's hair she had a completely red face and her heart was beating at a thousand per hour, behind asuna all the managers present were with a red face but envious towards Asuna, they all watched the situation between Haruta and Asuna

"They really all did very well, if they like I can help them or they can leave the rest in my hands" Haruta said extending her left hand towards all the managers but none stepped back.

Haruta nodded, smiling slightly as he opened his briefcase to show the black knife that rested in silence. "Very well, if you all want to help me, I fear I will not be able to refuse," said Haruta, taking the knife and starting to cook at full speed.

All the managers were wide-eyed, the knife moved in Haruta's hands as if it were an extension of his hand "Were they making Pizza, am I correct?" Haruta asked what they all nodded.

"Very well, I will be in charge of the masses for now, try to find all the ingredients you want to use and do not forget to prepare the spices," Haruta said, spreading the flour on the large table.

Haruta's hands moved swiftly to the dough in front of him, all the ingredients were in his hands and soon in the air there was a circularly shaped piece of dough spinning at the rhythm of his finger.

All the managers were with their mouths open watching as the mass turned on the haruta finger as if it had life.

Haruta quickly noticed one of the managers near him who imitated the movements of his hands, smiling gracefully Haruta took the manager's hand and raised it so that it had the mass rotating on his finger.

The young woman's big smile could be seen with the naked eye just as all the managers in the vicinity began to make the movements with their hands to get Haruta's attention, all including Asuna in a corner.

On Haruta's face, only a forced smile could be seen when he noticed what the managers were doing, recovering the mass in his hands he continued with the process.

All helped to fill the pizzas that now rested on the table, there were pizza doughs made to be spongy and others to be more crunchy, there were fillings in pizzas of all types.

While waiting for the pizzas to leave the oven, the managers used the moment to take pictures with Haruta, one photo for each.

As thanks for all the help the managers provided, Haruta gladly accepted and made all kinds of poses to please the photos, every time Haruta finished with a photo he received a small paper with the phone number of the corresponding girl and with a Thanks speech.

Shimizu also took his turn to take a picture, this time Haruta ended up sitting while Shimizu stroked Haruta's hair in front of everyone.

Obligatory Asuna also had to take her place in the line posing next to Haruta for a commemorative photo, she only stood next to Haruta with the red face but with the most honest smile she could deliver at that moment.

After they all finished with his photo, Haruta used his phone to take a commemorative photo for him where all the managers appeared next to Haruta, all doing the pose that best suited him.

[Charisma +5]

It was the message of the system that stood out in front of Haruta after the commemorative photo was recorded on his phone.

"All the statistics work according to my actions, if I want intelligence I must study, if I want strength I must perform weight and if I want charisma I must demonstrate my charisma in front of people" said Haruta in his mind making a hypothesis about the system in general.

When the pizzas were ready they were served at the tables and all the students of all the high schools could enjoy them at ease.

Haruta for the first day since arriving at the special training sat at the table forced by the managers who forced him to eat.

Most of the boys in volleyball clubs were furious watching how Haruta was fed by the girls.

On the other hand, coaches could only laugh while watching the situation at the manager's table, some gave a prayer for Haruta.

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Late at night Haruta left the training area with several boxes in his hands, went to the hot spring that was next to the training area.

The boxes contained Pizzas that haruta had kept for the owners of the hot springs in exchange for these leaving the keys for Haruta to take a bath at the last minute.

Haruta put the keys in a tree inside the training area along with a bag of clothes.

He prepared a moment and then began his daily training to strengthen his statistics.

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By the time he returned, it was an hour before midnight, he entered the training area, took his bag and the keys heading towards the hot springs.

Haruta entered the hot springs, turned on only the lights she will use, took off her clothes, washed her body and finally entered the water until she covered her shoulders.

"Haaaa ...." Haruta let out a satisfied sigh as he closed his eyes.

But he quickly opened them again when he noticed a person next to him, Haruta opened his eyes surprised to notice that the person next to him corresponded to a familiar silhouette .....