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"Um!?"
Upon seeing the strawberry mark on Aoba's neck, Meiqi-Moon Chair (Seven) Ershan Lingjiu Weeping" Aunt Shan Temple's actions froze.
Then, without making a sound, he pulled up his collar.
"It seems that Xiao Qingye has grown up. She must get along well with her friends."
Meiqi spoke to Qingye with a hint of instruction in her voice.
Aoba didn't refute, but just nodded silently.
After a few brief pleasantries, I left.
He took a few steps and looked back a little strangely.
Why did Aunt Meiqi open the door so early today?
He had never encountered the other person at this time before.
He looked at Aunt Meiqi, whose lips seemed to be drooling with an uncontrollable smile.
It seems like something happy has happened.
Forget it.
Why is he so sensitive?
Aoba turned around and continued walking towards the shop.
Meanwhile, Meiqi was smiling as she made a phone call.
Chapter 27 Aoba, on whom high hopes are placed! Senzaemon's thoughts!
Hisako Niito got into the car and returned to the Nakiri family residence.
My heart is far from as calm as it appears on the surface.
Whenever she turns her head to look at the other side.
I will always remember how Aoba and she joked around in the car.
Having been sent to live with the Nakiri family since childhood, she had already met countless young masters and ladies from prestigious families with Erina.
Those people were dressed elegantly and spoke gracefully, but none of them had ever entered her heart so quickly as they had yesterday and today.
"When he gets rowdy, he's pretty much like the boys in the book..."
Hisako's slender fingers brushed against the leather seat, her gaze pausing slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.
But can a guy like that really make such exquisite dishes?
And Aoba's opinion on Food Wars today.
That's really mysterious!
Store Manager!!
The words Aoba had said kept replaying in her mind.
As Erina's secretary.
He knows far more than the average student.
Every year... No.
The number of students who are expelled from the school each semester is countless.
There are too many.
She once felt sorry for those people.
However, as Erina-sama became one of the Ten Heroes, her workload increased again.
The number of documents being processed is increasing.
She was completely numb.
They completely ignored the fact that behind every document is a real person.
Mingming entered Totsuki with great enthusiasm.
However, they were overwhelmed by the extremely harsh system.
Everything I once loved and pursued.
Here, everything seems to have become just a grade on the teacher's evaluation form.
Perhaps some of these people were destined never to become world-renowned chefs.
But should he be deprived of his right to become a chef just because he has no chance of reaching the top?
Is something amiss?
Hisako watched the scenery rushing past.
She has always considered herself Erina's secretary and assistant.
However, Erina-sama's strength in the future will definitely allow her to reach the top of the world.
If her abilities don't keep up by then, will she end up like the documents she's dealing with?
She was replaced by someone else who, just as numbly, dealt with her.
"Manager, you're truly astonishing..."
Hisako murmured softly.
Although I only spent less than a day with Aoba.
But the feeling that Aoba gave her was something she had never experienced before in her life.
The first time I shared a car with someone of the opposite sex.
The first time I had close contact with someone of the opposite sex.
It was also the first time she had been hugged and kissed by a man in a car.
Woo~
As she recalled certain moments, Hisako's eyes welled up with tears.
"Miss Xinhu, we're here."
The driver's voice brought Hisako back to her senses.
We've arrived at the Nakiri residence.
She got out of the car, politely said goodbye to the driver, and then walked into the main hall of the house.
She needed to first report to Senzaemon that Aoba had returned safely, and then go to serve Erina.
And when she entered the main hall.
But they found that Lady Erina and the Commander-in-Chief were sitting there.
"Fei Sha."
"Commander-in-Chief, Mr. Aoba has been sent back."
Hisako respectfully addressed Senzaemon, who was seated in the main seat.
Erina, sitting on the other side, still had a slightly flushed face.
I think I'm still happy.
"Hmm, Mr. Aoba didn't say anything, did he?"
Senzaemon asked calmly.
Hisako shook her head and then bowed in reply:
"No, he thinks highly of Lady Erina and hopes that the Commander-in-Chief won't take what he said to heart."
Hisako's words made Senzaemon take a deep breath.
Aoba's words were not so simple.
As a prestigious academy established after weathering countless storms, Senzaemon's ideals would not be easily changed by Aoba's words.
But it cannot be denied.
Those words truly pointed out the flaws in the Far Moon Eclipse system.
He had already made some discoveries since the time of Azami Nakiri.
Seiichiro's departure, Managi's distorted view of cooking...
All of these examples illustrate the limitations of the system.
But he's already old.
"Erina, do you have any ideas?"
Senzaemon looked at his granddaughter.
Erina, who inherited the divine tongue of the Nakiri family, is the successor he has high hopes for.
The future changes of Totsuki can only be pinned on her.
Erina didn't say anything immediately when asked.
Besides the joy of being recognized by Aoba, her heart was also very restless.
For Aoba, her words were undoubtedly another collision with you.
She values winning and losing.
They adhere to the principle of the survival of the fittest.
The weak and worthless dishes should be swept into the trash!
It can be seen in two culinary encounters with Aoba.
Her culinary philosophy was shattered.
Totsuki Culinary Academy's system is like pushing all young chefs into a gladiatorial arena called Food Wars.