Shinjuku, in front of Shintani Station, the Matsushiro University Affiliated High School on the ramp.

After school, in the cooking classroom.

Four girls were moving their chairs and sitting around the tables in the first row.

There are all kinds of snacks on the table.

Snapper-shaped, hot red bean-filled yakito, yoghurt sprinkled with matcha powder, pink flower dumplings, chubby strawberries, and fairy shells wrapped with seaweed.

In addition, water was burning on the stove in the cooking classroom, and fresh tea leaves were placed in four pottery tea cups.

It's like a tea party after class.

"And then, when I was sleeping with Xiao Tie last night, my family complained about it."

Aya Kawada, who was wearing a sailor suit on her upper body but in sports shorts on her lower body, said enthusiastically.

"Little Iron?"

Ryoko Sakurajima, the class leader of Class A of the first grade, is also the only second-year student in the Cuisine Research Association, and he tilted his head inexplicably when he heard the second grade senior sister's statement.

"It was the name I gave to the kitchen knife. Look, it's like a pet. If you give the kitchen knife a name, it's not that scary, right?"

The senior sister, who looked more like a member of the sports department, held a kitchen knife with a wide blade that was enough to cut off the bones of an ordinary adult man, and said with a smile.

"It's impossible to accept such a setting after saying this!"

Ryoko Sakurajima complained.

Despite this, she also carried a kitchen knife with her. It was a Heguo style kitchen knife, which could cut meat, vegetables, fish, etc., which was very versatile. However, at this time, the kitchen knife was carefully wrapped in a cloth strip and placed in a small black suitcase. It looked more like a musical instrument in the playroom than a blade.

"Tea, the tea is ready."

Aso Miko lifted the boiled water and filled the four cups. The flavor contained in the tea was awakened by the hot water, and the tea fragrance suddenly filled the cooking classroom.

"Evegelin Suzuki, don't you need to bring a kitchen knife?"

Ryoko Sakurajima looked at the side, holding a yakira-snack onion.

"Well, I have practiced kendo when I practice normally, and there is no need to cultivate the bond between the weapons from scratch."

She said seriously.

"A weapon?"

Aso Miko whispered in a low voice that there was a kitchen knife in her schoolbag, which was a sashimi kitchen knife used to deal with fish. It was light and thin, sharp and sharp. Just holding this kitchen knife, Aso Miko almost got scared to tears. Therefore, the kitchen knife was also sealed in a small box and stuffed at the bottom of the schoolbag.

Although the three of them had some different views on kitchen knives, they still took them with them under Xu Lun's oppression.

Xu Lun happened to walk into the classroom at this time.

Today he is going to the Chess Club to help Hanyu Sei solve his troubles, so he should try his best to keep it simple as possible for the Cuisine Research Association.

"Did you all bring kitchen knives?"

Xu Lun stood on the podium and glanced at the three girls below.

"Um"

Ryoko Sakurajima took out the kitchen knife.

Aso Miko followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Xu Lun shook his head.

"No, it's not possible at all. Although you carry a kitchen knife with you, you sealed the kitchen knife in the box. As a chef, if you can't pull out your kitchen knife within three seconds, you will be out of order."

"?"

Question marks popped up on Ryoko Sakurajima's head.

Chef, it turns out that it is such a dangerous profession?

Why do you feel like a Western cowboy?

Having said that, Teacher Xu Lun doesn't seem to carry a kitchen knife with him.

While thinking, Ryoko Sakurajima saw Xu Lun pulling out a kitchen knife from somewhere.

“???”

Where did this kitchen knife come from?

The question mark seems to increase instead of decreasing.

"Listen, for you, in your previous life, kitchen knives were unnecessary and even not exposed to them, but in your future life, kitchen knives will become a part of your life. Only by holding this awareness can you truly understand the true meaning of cooking."

Xu Lun said seriously.

"Although the kitchen knife looks terrifying and terrifying at the beginning, as long as you understand, experience, try and feel it, you will find that the kitchen knife is actually very cute and reliable. If you can't become people who can't survive without a kitchen knife, you will not be able to get into the essence of cooking."

“???”

Ryoko Sakurajima always felt something was wrong when she listened to Xu Lun's speech, but she couldn't tell the problem.

"First of all, we must overcome the fear of kitchen knife. I suggest you give the kitchen knife a name."

Xu Lun said, making Kawada Aya raise her hand excitedly.

"Some, some, teacher, my kitchen knife is Xiao Tie!"

"Is Xiao Tie? It's a good name."

Xu Lun expressed his affirmation and looked at Ryoko Sakurajima again.

"School of Sakurajima, what's your kitchen knife called?"

"Ah? Uh, this is called Shota?"

Ryoko Sakurajima remembered the name of the male protagonist in the TV series I watched yesterday.

"Sho, it's not bad, what about you, classmate Aso?"

Xu Lun looked at Aso Miko, who was the most cowardly and didn't even dare to pick up the kitchen knife.

"I don't know"

Aso Miko's brain was blank and she had no idea what name she should give her kitchen knife.

It would be better to say, why do you want to name the kitchen knife?

"Since that's the case, I'll help you. Your kitchen knife, well, is it called the Three Sun Moon Sect near?"

Xu Lun said a name with a completely different style of painting.

Suzuki Qiansong raised his eyebrows, but unexpectedly, Aso Miko raised her head in an instant.

"Is the Three Sun Moon Sect one of the five swords in the world? It was passed down through the Ashikaga family and Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and finally passed down from generation to generation in the Tokugawa family!"

Her eyes suddenly showed a look of fanaticism.

"?"

Suzuki Qiancong looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Aso Miko, not knowing what medicine Xu Lun had given.

"Asho seems to be very interested in Okawa Drama and other things, so, I think interest is the best teacher. If cooking and Okawa Drama are combined, Aso should be able to become curious about cooking."

Xu Lun explained.

This is what Ryoko Sakurajima told him, and for this reason, Aso Miko is also very concerned about Washi dim sum, and the cuisine research institute is full of Washi dim sum instead of cakes and black tea.

Moreover, Aso Miko has been playing a game of swords and humans recently, and the popular character in it is Miritsuki Sect. If her kitchen knife is named like this, she will definitely mention her will to carry a kitchen knife with her!

Sure enough, after Xu Lun's explanation, Aso Miko's eyes changed when she looked at the kitchen knife.

"Sectar, Lord, Lord, Lord, in this way, we can be together forever."

He kept stroking the knife's body and showed a cunning smile.

"Very good."

Xu Lun sincerely was happy for these girls from the cuisine research association.
Chapter completed!