After hours, the students from Class A had to endure the riot task of being flooded by customers. Now, they could finally sigh in relief, loosening the tension in their muscles. As expected from the second day, the paper orders piled up, creating a mound behind the kitchen.
Soma saw everyone still basking on the afterglow of arduous tasks; helplessly, he took out a trash bag and picked up the paper orders as he moved to the back.
"Fuu, today was surely intense!".
Soma shook his head, almost recalling the earlier moment when they were overwhelmed by the order. He stretched his stiff body and lifted his gaze up.
Above him, a tranquil shade of brilliant orange enveloped the sky completely, with a touch of white cloud that floated gently like pushed by an invisible force. A cool autumn breeze that brought a fresh aroma of grilled batter and jolted his mind awake from his stupor.
