【Chapter 030】 Shijun vs Yukihira Sōma

"Hey, Ryoko, let's go, there's something fun to watch!"

"Yoshino, why are you so rushed?"

Sakaki Ryoko, with long purple hair and a proud figure put down the notebook in her hand and looked at this lively and lovely friend in front of her.

Yoshino Yuuki stuck out his tongue mischievously, and hurriedly urged: "Let's go,I heard that the two transfer students from the first class are going to compete in cooking."a

"Class 1? Is it Yukihira? Shouldn't he report to Polar Star Dorm today?" Sakaki Ryoko stood up, showing off her bumpy figure.

"Yes, yes, and the Chinese international student who just entered yesterday. The two are about to start a duel because of Rindou-senpai!"

"What does this have to do with Rindou-senpai?" Sakaki Ryoko was slightly taken aback. It seemed that there was no intersection between the two, right?

It was only through Yoshino Yuuki's explanation that she understood. It turned out that Yukihira Sōma, who was about to share the dormitory with herself and others, dared to challenge Kobayashi Rindou-senpai. And what shocked her even more was that,

The well-known senpai was actually dating a freshman? The two even already cohabited.

"Are freshmen now so wild?" The always calm Sakaki Ryoko couldn't help but be surprised.

As soon as he entered the school, he lived with the most famous senior sister, how can he not be wild?

Ryoko Sakaki couldn't help but feel a little curious about Shijun, a freshman she had never met before. She really wanted to see what kind of character could be favored by Rindou-senpai.

...

The third Kitchen room. Shijun and Yukihira Sōma are already standing on the kitchen counter. 

Kobayashi Rindou and Tadokoro Megumi served as judges. But now there seems to be lacking one more person. Tōtsuki has formed an underlying rule. Generally, there must be three referees.

For Rindou-senpai it didn't matter much, just pick one on the spot. She looked at the door of the cooking room. Ryoko Sakaki is 1.68 meters tall and stands out among first-year girls. Especially the proud figure, it was impossible for people not pay attention to it.

Rindou-senpai pointed at her and smiled, "Can this classmate come to judge?"

"Me?" Sakaki Ryoko pointed to herself with a surprised look on her face, as if she wasn't quite sure. She never imagined that she would still be able to participate to judge this cooking.

Originally, she just planned to come over to join in the fun. Yoshino Yuuki next to hir pouted unhappily, feeling a little lost.

Why don't you choose me?

Does having bigger breasts increase luck?

Yoshino Yuuki looked down and found that she really had no advantage in this regard.

Kobayashi Rentan didn't realize the other person's figure. It's just that the other party stands a little conspicuous in the crowd. She was very confident in her figure. Anyway, she was not small.

Kobayashi Rindou wanted to see Shijun's cooking showdown with others.

That's right. She was patient enough and explained the rules of Shokugeki to Yukihira Sōma.  Naturally, to appreciate Shijun's cooking skills.

A few days ago, my best friend Momo proposed to Shijun for a test, but she didn't stop her. Obviously, she loved to join the fun, and naturally she would not let Yukihira Sōma come to her. Anyway, she didn't think her boyfriend would lose.

Shijun was someone who can outperform Momo in desserts that she was good at. Although Momo didn't do her best that day. But Rindou also guessed that Shijun also had reservations.

To be honest, she couldn't figure out the true strength of her boyfriend. Everytime, she always felt that no matter what the other party did, he always at ease.

"What exactly is this competition?"

"I haven't said it yet, I heard that it was Rindou-senpai who came up with the question."

"The test between the two transfer students is probably a bit interesting."

"Isn't it true, one made a big statement at the opening ceremony, and the other won the Rindou-senpai as soon as he arrived~"

"I don't know what the level of these two freshmen is?"

"I don't know about Yukihira Sōma, but that Shijun performance in today's cooking moved Lecturer Chappelle to tears."

"The chef who can't laugh? Is it true? Freshmen are so strong?"

"..."

In the kitchen, there were already people standing around, most of them were in the same class as Shijun.

In the corridor, first-year students from other classes came to hear the wind. Everyone was very curious about the two freshmen who have just entered the school. Especially Shijun, who just entered Tōtsuki, has already become a man of the hour.

A bowl of boiled cabbage made Miss Erina lose her temper.

As soon as he came, he was favored by Kobayashi Rindou, the second seat of Tōtsuki

A Beef Bourgoinon made the strict Chapelle lecturer to laugh and cry at the same time.

After someone's remarks everyone found out.

Shijun, a freshman, has only come to school for a few days but the limelight was so bright that it was even faintly approaching the Tōtsuki Elite Ten.

"Rindou-senpai, please come up with a theme!" Yukihira Sōma asked, his face full of confidence.

He knows that Shijun was very strong, as could be seen from the other party's "Beef Bourgoinon".

But So What. He didn't think that he would definitely lose compared to other chefs. Yukihira Sōma was just that confident.

Shijin also looked at Rindou-senpai with a smile on his face, waiting for the other party to ask questions. He really wanted to know what his girlfriend wanted to eat now.

Rindou thought for a while and said, "Let's make rice bowls today. You can choose one of the five Japan speciality."

Everyone's expressions suddenly became strange. Because Rindou-senpai did not favor her boyfriend. But they coudl understand somehow. If Rindou-senpai directly chooses Chinese food, it would be unfair as a referee. Rice bowls, this stuff was also very common in China.

It's just that there is always a big difference between Japan and Chinese rice bowls. They didn't know how much Shijun, a chinese native, knows about Japanese cuisine?

Everyone were secretly speculated.