Crossover Anime: This is an izakaya, but you're treating it like a brothel.

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He carried the plate and walked out of the kitchen curtain.

He walked straight to Senzaemon and put the plate down.

"Please enjoy."

Qingye clapped her hands slightly and walked into the kitchen again.

He still has to keep busy making omelet rice and flower cakes.

The people at the front desk were all looking directly or secretly at the tamago tofu in front of Senzaemon.

Senzaemon broke off a pair of chopsticks and poked at the tamago tofu.

Very elastic!

It looks like freshly made tofu.

The golden appearance looks very appetizing.

Senzaemon picked one up and solemnly put it into his mouth.

Suddenly!

His clothes ripped apart!

This is yet another exquisite dish.

"Mr. Nakiri, please put on your clothes."

Aoba's voice drifted faintly from the kitchen.

It is full of helplessness.

"tasty."

Senzaemon gave a very satisfied compliment.

Then, I don't know where he got another piece of clothing to wear.

Erina, who was standing beside him, had an expression of uncontrollable surprise.

Could it be that every dish the restaurant manager makes causes Grandpa's clothes to burst open?

This is almost surpassing Seiichiro Saiba, who was once the most promising member of the Totsuki Elite Ten and was favored by his grandfather!

Before she could even react...

Aoba then came out again.

"Here, your flower cake."

After putting it down, he left again.

Erina stared at the flower cake, which resembled a work of art, and fell silent for a moment.

But in the end I still started eating.

The moment the soft flower cake touched her lips, she was once again captivated by it.

Even though I already knew a bit about Aoba's cooking, I still couldn't resist its deliciousness.

After eating the first piece, she could barely break free from her addiction.

If I continue eating, I'm afraid I'll be woken up by Aoba again, just like last night.

She suppressed the excitement that the dish in front of her stirred within her.

But in fact, the concealment effect is very poor.

As someone with the blood of the Nakiri family, Erina's desire for gourmet food is impossible to hide.

Those golden eyes gazed at the green leaf's reflection on the curtain, their light shimmering like flowing gold.

The doubts in my heart were almost overflowing.

but

Now is not the time.

Erina put down her chopsticks and stopped.

I just waited quietly for Hisako's omelet rice to be ready.

She came here tonight for dinner, which was one of the reasons, but not the most important one.

Wow——!

The door of the shop rang again.

Aoba is making omelet rice.

Although this dish is simple, it requires strict control of the heat, so it cannot be separated from the stove for a while.

"welcome!"

"There's a menu on the wall; you can tell me what you'd like to eat..."

Aoba's voice came from inside the curtain.

Add the heavy cream and salt to the egg mixture, which has been strained three times, and quickly stir it in a pan greased with butter.

He kept a close eye on the heat below.

Once the egg mixture has slightly solidified, remove it from the heat immediately. Use the residual heat to form a silky outer membrane on the surface, while the inside remains soft-boiled.

Then place it on top of the already steamed and served rice.

Pour over the red sauce that's starting to sizzle slightly in another small pot.

Golden egg yolk covers each grain of rice, served with a special red sauce based on tomato sauce.

The rich aroma is encased within the egg bun.

Even the most ordinary dishes become extraordinary in Aoba's hands.

"The omelet rice is ready, please enjoy."

Aoba carried the dish to Hisako.

A yogurt with a unique floral aroma assaulted Hisako's olfactory senses.

"This... has rose petals added?"

Hisako murmured softly as she looked at the flower petals adorning the golden egg roll.

Then it seemed like they understood something.

She suddenly looked up, and the owner of those eyes seemed to understand her meaning, nodding slightly with a smile on his lips.

"Boom!"

"Hisako, what's wrong?!"

It seemed as if her knee had hit the table, making a dull thud that drew a strange look from Erina.

"No, it's okay!"

The secretary blushed and buried her face.

She didn't let Lady Erina see the expression on her face when she blushed.

Aoba, who had just finished cooking, turned her attention to the customers who had just entered the restaurant.

As soon as I raised my eyes.

A head of purple hair came straight into his eyes.

"Hey bro?"

The familiar voice made Aoba's body tremble reflexively.

Those eyes stared intently at Qingye, as if she were looking at her long-awaited prey.

"coming?"

"Well, here we come."

"What would you like to eat?"

Even now, Aoba is somewhat at a loss.

He didn't know how to face this woman.

The gods are great!

An S-class ghoul wanted by the CCG.

He even calls himself a "big eater" or a "bulimic," a guy who feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat all day.

What do you think I want to eat?

Faced with Aoba's question, Rize Kamishiro slightly opened her mouth, a hint of covetousness in her eyes.

From the direction of Aoba.

He could clearly see the small snake in Rize's mouth being swallowed repeatedly.

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"..."

"understood."

After remaining silent, Aoba turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Would you like some sugar?

"Need not."

The conversation between the two was brief.

However, a great deal of tacit understanding could be seen in the brief conversation.

Kasumigaoka sat in the corner, looking at the very mature and intellectual older woman with some doubt.

She'd known Aoba for so long, but she'd never seen him before!