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As a professional chef, one does indeed need to have precise control over the flavor.
Every time he sees Erina and the others eating, he feels like he's put drugs in the food.
"Erina and Hisako are both students at Totsuki Academy, Ms. Suzuki."
Aoba sat down opposite Suzuki's courtyard.
"How is Principal Suzuki doing lately?"
"Uncle Yacheng?"
Sonoko Suzuki took a scalding bite of the ice cream, her words muffled:
"He's been in good health lately, but he still keeps muttering things like he doesn't have any students like that."
It seems the former principal hasn't completely let go.
Aoba smiled slightly.
But it's good to hear that his grandfather is in relatively good health.
I'll go see him again when he's calmed down.
Otherwise, given the old principal's temper, Aoba would probably be kicked out of the school if he went.
"Hmm~!"
After swallowing the ice cream in her mouth, Sonoko Suzuki squinted her eyes.
"It's delicious!"
Her assessment was very sincere.
He had none of the airs of a new principal.
Aoba chuckled in agreement, "Haha, as long as you're satisfied."
"Just as Xiaojing said, it's really great that you didn't go to Dongda University, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food."
"Does Principal Suzuki know Shizuka?"
"Yes, Xiaojing and I used to be neighbors. We've known each other for a long time, but we didn't go to school together."
"Is that so?!"
Aoba nodded in sudden realization.
No wonder Xiaojing went straight to Toyonosaki after just graduating.
Is there this relationship involved?
Wouldn't that mean I was living off a woman while I was in middle school?
"By the way, Xiaojing should have told you before that I wanted to invite you to the opening ceremony of this cultural festival."
Does the former headmaster know?
"Uncle Yacheng doesn't know yet."
Sonoko Suzuki glanced at Aoba with amusement.
Even though he was only a few years younger than me, I was still a little afraid of Uncle Yacheng, almost like a child.
The coolness of the ice cream and the somewhat heavy and tight formal suit she had been wearing made her forehead start to sweat.
He simply took off his gray suit jacket.
The white lining underneath was clearly visible.
After the seal is broken.
The heir of the Suzuki family rudely placed the burden in front of him on the table.
The white shirt, which was already too heavy to withstand the strain, now showed signs of about to burst.
Especially on the exposed skin, there is a large, circular red mark.
“Comfortable~~”
Sonoko Suzuki rested her chin on it, creating ripples.
She had initially thought that Aoba would be a tough opponent, but after exchanging a few words with him, her nervousness vanished.
A high-IQ student who can get into the University of Tokyo, an unconventional genius, an aloof oddball (Read thrilling novels on Feilu Novel Network!)
These are all things she learned about Aoba from those teachers.
But after getting to know him, I found out he's actually a handsome young man who's a really good cook!
"this..."
Aoba's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the horizon tinged with the red glow of the sunset.
But immediately a barely perceptible hum came from beside him.
"Humph~"
Even under the table, a small foot with a clear intention had already begun to rub against his ankle.
Qingye turned her head to the side.
Erina, sitting to his left, had already snapped out of her gustatory illusion.
The girl blushed and glanced at Suzuki Sonoko with obvious dissatisfaction.
Then. . .
Erina, who never gives up easily, pretended to be very hot and unbuttoned two buttons on the front of her school uniform.
Cross your arms over your chest and place them on the table.
After those proud golden eyes inadvertently met Qingye's gaze, they immediately turned away.
The girl's proud demeanor, full of unwavering love yet unwilling to back down, brought a smile to Qingye's face.
really. . .
Erina is so cute as she starts to change.
only.
He was still a little confused.
Given Erina's personality, she probably wouldn't do something so daring as to hide under the table.
Qingye subtly probed with her hand.
The stockings were smooth and had a touch of lace.
I squeezed my ankle a little harder.
"Ah~ um, cough cough cough."
Hisako, sitting next to Erina, blushed an unnatural red.
Oh ~
So it was the secretary?!
Aoba smiled, but did not give up.
When Erina saw Hisako coughing, she was very concerned: "Hisako, did you choke?"
"Excuse me, Lady Erina... cough cough!"
The secretary blushed and quickly shook her head and waved her hands.
The tiny ankle began to struggle slightly in Aoba's hands.
that is...
The secretary's reproachful look, a mixture of wanting to resist and fearing being discovered by Erina, only made her seem easier to bully.
Aoba played a little prank, taking off the girl's shoes and keeping the white socks as a souvenir.
Only then did they let go of the secretary, who was on the verge of tears.
Meanwhile, Sonoko Suzuki, who seemed to have witnessed the entire process of Aoba bullying the secretary, lazily propped her chin up with her hand.
Those captivating eyes, glistening with tears, looked at Qingye:
"So, Aoba, what are your unusual thoughts?"
"This year marks the 40th anniversary of Toyonosaki School, so we need an outstanding alumnus to come on stage."
Very excellent?
I?
Hearing what Sonoko Suzuki said, Aoba didn't know what to say for a moment.
Do I consider myself an outstanding alumnus?
"Hum~"
Sonoko Suzuki seemed to know that Aoba wouldn't believe her.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Opening the phone feels like formally stepping onto a stage to read out a speaker's biography:
"Aoba, born in Toyonosaki in 1933, entered the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Tokyo with top marks..."
"During my time at school, I received numerous scholarships for excellence, and in addition to completing my studies, I also received a variety of honors..."
"Okay, stop reading, stop reading!"
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"Stop reading, stop reading."
Aoba raised his hand in surrender and smiled helplessly.
These achievements are nothing to him.
Instead, it felt like a dark history had been exposed.
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