【Chapter 064】 Is 80,000 yen a night expensive?

"Shijun, this is not your decision."

"Tōtsuki's special education system is that the only good enough people are eligible to stay."

"This residential study can only be spent on one's own ability, and others can't help."

Isshiki Satoshi's face was rarely serious. He didn't want Tadokoro Megumi to think she could sit back and relax just because he had Shijun's guarantee.

The hell training was far more terrifying than everyone imagined. No, Tadokoro Megumi, who was a little relieved just now, became nervous again.

"You can only rely on yourself? If you fail, you will be expelled from school? You will be expelled from school..."

Poor Tadokoro-chan, began to shut herself again.

"Senior Isshiki, don't scare this girl. If it goes on like this, she will automatically drop out of school before she starts the training"

Sometimes, Shijun also feels helpless. He really doesn't understand why Tadokoro Megumi, who was obviously very talented was so unconfident.

"Alright, be confident, just show your usual level during the test. Passing or something, it's too simple!"

"But... as long as I'm nervous, I can't do anything well!"

Tadokoro Megumi said weakly, almost crying with fright.

"Shijun.... this training camp must be very simple for you"

"But for us, that's hell! Just the thought of having to do culinary trials in the terrifying deep mountains every day makes me a little flustered! "

Yoshino Yuuki looked at Shijun and rolled her eyes, feeling that this guy didn't think about others while he was talking, before.

'That was a notoriously severe 'hell training'. No matter how carefree she was at ordinary times, she was nervous to death at this time.'

"Training in the deep mountains is very good. The air is fresh and the environment is beautiful. It can also inspire a lot of creative inspiration."

Shijun disagreed and felt speechless at the same time.

All the first-year students of Polar Star Dorm, they attach great importance to this residential training.

"..."

Tadokoro Megumi and Yoshino Yuuki looked at the man in front of them speechlessly, and they had nothing to say.

Who told him to have the strength to not care about this training camp?

However, Isshiki Satoshi was keenly aware of the nostalgia in Shijun's tone, and asked curiously, "Did Shijun often go to the deep mountains before? Could it be that the inspiration for 'Rising Dragon' came from this way?"

"I used to live in the mountains. This time I came to study abroad, and this is my first time going down the mountain!"

Shijun said with some melancholy.

"Isn't Shijun's family very rich? Why do you want to live in the mountains?"

Tadokoro Megumi temporarily forgot her nervousness and asked curiously.

Back then, she followed the other party to the Chinese Cuisine Research Institute and saw the stack of 'Residential House Certificates' with her own eyes.

Knowing that the other party's wealth was rich.

"Of course it's to hone my cooking skills, or else I'll be running around in the mountains when I have nothing to do!"

"hiss..."

Everyone took a deep breath and suddenly became curious about Shijun's life experience.

These days, there are still people sent to the mountains to learn how to cook?

And it's been ten years of practice.

No wonder Shijun's cooking level was so high. Knowing Xie Jun's identity, Isshiki Satoshi couldn't help feeling that his family's education method was really different.

But he did not continue to ask.

The descendants of the aristocratic family came to Tōtsuki to go to school, which obviously involved the highest-level figures in the cooking world. This kind of thing was not something he could spy on as a student.

No one could have imagined that all this was just a whim of the old man, wanting the baby grandson to come out and pretend to be a pig.

However, after such an interruption, the tension in everyone's heart eased a lot in the face of the upcoming 'hell training'.

...

A few days later, the day of the training camp finally came.

Shijun didn't stand alone this time, and he didn't even bring a maid with him.

Instead, follow everyone on the bus.

He also wanted to enjoy the vacation.

Looking at this luxurious hotel in front of me.

Yoshino Yuuki exclaimed: "[Tōtsuki Resort Hotel]? It's amazing, I didn't expect Tōtsuki to have such a big hotel!"

"Are we... going to live here for the next few days?" Tadokoro Megumi said timidly.

She had never lived in such a luxurious place before.

"My God, are we really here for training? It's just heaven!" Yukihira Sōma laughed, and after a brief depression, he seemed to regain his spirits.

"I heard that staying here for one night costs as much as 80,000 yen!" An emotional Yoshino Yuuki added.

"Eight...80,000 yen!" Tadokoro Megumi stayed where she was.

"I really want to stay here for a few more nights, I hope I don't get expelled from school so early!" A happy expression appeared on Yoshino Yuuki's face.

The hotel charged at 80,000 yen a night, and shr can wake up with a smile when she fell asleep.

"It's only 80,000 yen a night. It's too cheap. It's not as much as my pocket money for a day." Shijun shook his head, feeling that the grade was a bit low.

"Damn you"

There was a faint sound of gasping for breath around. Yoshino Yuuki, Sakaki Ryoko, and others were frightened by Shijun's words.

They were different from Tadokoro Megumi, they have not intuitively experienced the other's rich aura.

Shijun didn't feel anything.

Anyway, Father Xie and Grandpa insisted on putting pocket money on his card every day.

According to the exchange rate of yuan to yen, it was only more than 360 million yen a year. Not a lot.

But right now.

An untimely voice sounded: "80,000 yen is still cheap? Your requirements are really high, I don't know how much pocket money you can have in a day?"

Appearing in front of Shijun was a beautiful girl with short white hair. In the pale red eyes, there seems to be a strong curiosity.

Shijun recognized the girl in front of him. Erina's cousin, she seems to be called Alice?

He wasn't too sure either.

But since the other party asked a question, out of politeness, he answered honestly:

"As for pocket money, it's not a lot. It's only one million yen a day."

One day! One million yen!

Not a lot? Everyone around them felt their breathing stagnate.

Listen! Was this how human talk now?

One million pocket money a day was too little?

So how much do you want?

In fact, the family background of Yoshino Yuuki and others was not bad. But compared to local tyrants like Shijun. Theirs were simply a world apart.

They couldn't imagine it. One million pocket money a day.

What would it be to have that?.

"Looks rich? Your name is Shijun, right? My name is Nakiri Alice, Erina's cousin, I heard you recently won against my cousin?"

Nakiri Alice was wearing a plaid skirt, full of school girl style. She put her hands behind her, leaned forward slightly, proudly presented her pair of weapons, and looked at the tall boy in front of her curiously.

White! Big!

Shijun found this Erina's cousin complexion was really healthy.

Her hair, skin and others were all white!