"Oh, that's a new breed."
Erina Nakiri said, then changed into her school uniform and walked downstairs with Hisako Arato.
As soon as Miltank saw Erina Nakiri, it happily ran over and handed her a cup of milk.
"Thank you." Erina Nakiri smiled slightly, took it, and took a sip. "Oh, Hisako, do you want to try some? It's really delicious."
"Ah, thank you."
Hisako Arato was momentarily stunned, then took it from Erina Nakiri's hand and tasted it.
"What an amazing taste!"
Hisako Arato exclaimed in surprise after just one sip; this was definitely the best milk she had ever tasted!
"Miss Erina, what breed of cow is this?"
she asked.
"Uh, my Head Chef brought it back from abroad."
Erina Nakiri's face flushed. She couldn't possibly tell Hisako that it was brought by the guy she was living with, could she?
"I see. As expected of the Head Chef, he's truly amazing."
Hisako Arato said, realizing.
Next, the two of them drank a few more cups of milk. Erina Nakiri hesitated for a moment, then took some milk with her. Besides drinking it, it would also be great for making desserts, and she wanted to try it out at school.
As soon as the two of them left, Satou-jun slowly departed from the Tsundere's mansion.
"Good morning."
As he passed the entrance, the guard greeted him.
Over the past few days, the Nakiri guards had become quite familiar with him.
This area wasn't solely Erina Nakiri's residence; other members of the Nakiri family also lived here, each with their own mansion, like Alice Nakiri and Senzaemon Nakiri.
So whenever the guards saw Satou-jun leisurely walking out from inside, they assumed he had a close relationship with the Nakiri family and was staying there.
"It's really far. Looks like I'll have to buy a motorcycle."
Satou sighed. The Tsundere had a car to ride in, but he could only walk!
...
"This Mapo Tofu is incredibly delicious and irresistibly good. An A for sure."
The Instructor of the Chinese cuisine class commented.
"Thank you, Teacher."
Satou bowed and said with a smile.
"Amazing! This transfer student is too strong! He gets an A in every class!"
"Yeah, he's probably comparable to Miss Erina, isn't he?"
"How could that be! Miss Erina was the first to become one of the Elite Ten since junior high!"
"Although he can't compare to Miss Erina, he'll definitely become one of the Elite Ten in the future, right?"
The nearby students showed expressions of envy or jealousy.
"Satou-jun, you're so amazing!"
Megumi Tadokoro looked at Satou with admiration.
Satou smiled, then walked out of the classroom with Megumi Tadokoro and Yukihira Soma.
As they walked onto campus, they saw many research societies recruiting members.
"By the way, Megumi, Yukihira, you two haven't joined a research society yet, have you?"
Satou suddenly asked.
"I've already joined the Local Cuisine Research Society."
Megumi Tadokoro said.
"I haven't yet."
Yukihira Soma said, then remembered something, "Speaking of which, Satou-jun, your research society has already been approved, right?"
"That's right, let's go take a look."
Satou also remembered this, so he followed the address Erina Nakiri had given him and found the location of his research society.
It was an activity room inside the teaching building.
Research societies also had strengths and weaknesses. For example, Kuga Terunori, the Eighth Seat's Chinese Cuisine Research Society, or the long-established Sumo Hot Pot Research Society, these all had their own separate activity rooms. However, Satou's research society had just been established, so it naturally wouldn't be allocated a better place.
However, this activity room was quite spacious, and considering that the Tsundere wouldn't come at all, it would usually just be Satou alone, so it was sufficient.
"Oh? Is the Rice Bowl Research Society next door?"
Yukihira Soma became interested. "Let's go take a look."
Walking into the activity room, they saw a male student with a pompadour, a small mustache, and an old-looking face sitting blankly in a chair, as if he had lost a parent.
Flyers were scattered all over the floor.
"Please go back, everyone. The Rice Bowl Research Society can't escape its fate of being disbanded."
The pompadour-haired student said, "I'm Kōichi Konishi, the leader here, but I'm the only one left."
"Huh? Why is that?"
Yukihira Soma was startled and asked.
"It's all because of that terrifying demoness."
Kōichi Konishi's face showed an expression of grief and indignation.
"Demoness?"
Megumi Tadokoro couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, it's that demoness named Erina Nakiri."
Kōichi Konishi nodded, disheartened.
"Huh? Miss Erina? But I think she's a very nice person."
Megumi Tadokoro couldn't help but be surprised.
"What do you know! That guy's method is like this: first, she cuts funding for research societies she dislikes, shrinks their activity rooms, and forcibly passes resolutions, then she forces those desperate research societies to initiate a Shokugeki, and she will add even more unreasonable demands when accepting a Shokugeki challenge."
Kōichi Konishi said, "In short, she is such a demoness who constantly expands her power and builds her ambition upon the suffering of countless research societies!"
"On the surface, she looks like a good student with excellent character and academics, but in reality, she is a devil who constantly oppresses the lower-level students! This is her true face!"
"Huh?"
Satou couldn't help but be surprised. So the Tsundere had such a side to her? He couldn't tell. So the Tsundere was actually a big villain in Far Moon.
But usually at home, it seemed she was only meant to be bullied by him, right? Every time he would brush his teeth with her cup and wipe his face with her towel, but she could only watch in humiliation, unable to resist.
"That's right, our research society's opponent this time is one of Erina Nakiri's many pawns…"
Just as Kōichi Konishi was about to say something, a girl with short blonde hair, tanned skin, and a fiery figure walked in.
"Miss Erina has already spoken; a research society for such low-level cuisine has no reason to exist."
"Mito Ikumi!"
Megumi Tadokoro exclaimed in surprise.
"Damn it, even if I'm the only one left, we won't surrender to the forces of evil!"
Kōichi Konishi gritted his teeth.
"It's just a futile struggle."
At this moment, a cold voice rang out. Erina Nakiri walked in from outside, saying indifferently, "Such B-grade cuisine has no need to exist in Far Moon."
"You are… Erina Nakiri!"
Kōichi Konishi was greatly surprised and asked, trembling.
"That's right."
Erina Nakiri smiled proudly, like a villain making an entrance.
She was about to say something when a voice suddenly came from behind her, "Oh, Erina, what are you doing here?"
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