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Finally. It had taken many years, lots of therapy and rehabilitation. All for One finally achieved his dreams of opening a restaurant. Villainy was never his true path, though he was exceptional at it. No, his true path was culinary arts.
He named his restaurant after his villain moniker. All for One Family Buffet . Their specialty? Meatballs.
He was always good at making meatballs. He was inspired to create the dish after he had finished his epic battle with All Might. The battle that had taken his eyes, and transformed his skin to something not unlike hamburger.
One of his fellow villains had remarked how his head was essentially a meatball now. It had pissed him off at the time. He had quickly incapacitated the fool, but his words had planted into his mind, and he found himself having a craving for meatballs.
Despite his lack of sight, he was able to feel for the amount of ingredients he needed. Breadcrumbs, eggs, and just the right amount of seasoning were added to the ground beef.
He placed the meatballs in a hot-oiled pan. The meatballs sizzled. He found that the process was incredibly relaxing. After lightly pressing the balls to check for doneness, he transferred them to a plate, and added parsley for a lighter flavor and garnish. He sat at his table and took a bite.
Flavor exploded on his tongue. Everything about these small spheres of protein was delectable. The texture, and the taste were immaculate. So satisfying.
He smirked to himself realizing he’d seemingly picked up another quirk: excellent meatball making skills.
All for One sighed satisfyingly as he flipped the sign on the front of the door to OPEN. This was it. People all around Japan will come to his restaurant for one thing. Meatballs.
All for one. All for one dish. All for meatballs.