Food Wars, My Dishes Don't Just Shine

I opened my suitcase and started picking out clothes.

However, when she saw the leopard-print inner layer in the second layer where underwear was stored, her face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't quite remember when she had brought this outfit with her.

I was in a hurry to leave, so I just grabbed some clothes from the closet and came.

Because she had only been staying here for a few days, she hadn't even worn all the underwear she brought in her suitcase, so it wasn't until today that she realized she had actually brought this set of underwear with her.

Unfortunately, this was also the only clean underwear in her suitcase.

The rest are in the washing machine and haven't been washed yet.

After all, business in Chinatown was dismal, and she spent most of her time at home researching cooking. She originally planned to wear the clothes until the end before washing them, but who would have thought she would run into Bai Yuan.

"Do I really have to wear this out? I feel so embarrassed..."

He held up the leopard-print inner layer of his suitcase to his body, then looked at the full-length mirror not far away.

This inner layer fits surprisingly well. But if I wear this when there are men at home, will people misunderstand?

A conflicting feeling arose in Mito Ikumi's heart.

She both longed for Bai Yuan to notice her and feared seeing the contempt in his eyes.

After all, their relationship wasn't even ambiguous, so how could they dare to hope for more?

The other person probably doesn't have any feelings for her; otherwise, after spending so much time together, they would have been together long ago.

Just like Erina Nakiri and the others...

Thinking of this, Mito Ikumi's eyes dimmed for a moment.

From the midterm exams onward, she often harbored unrealistic fantasies about Bai Yuan.

This fantasy reached its peak when Bai Yuan pulled her into their little group.

Isn't that a form of recognition?

Unfortunately, after that, Bai Yuan did not take any further action against her, but simply taught her like an ordinary teacher.

The only relatively intimate contact occurred when she made a mistake in her cooking, and Bai Yuan raised his righteous iron hand to punish her on the buttocks.

The most shameful moment was being punished in public, yet it was only then that one could see a burning gaze in his eyes that was different from that of his teachers.

Mito Ikumi buried her burning face in the cool sheets, not daring to think too deeply about what this expectation really meant.

If Erina Nakiri knew, that sharp-tongued young lady would definitely raise an eyebrow and laugh: "So, Nikumi is a pervert who gets excited when he gets a lesson."

"I'll wear this! It's a rare opportunity, so it doesn't matter if we get misunderstood."

If this leads to further progress, then going with the flow would be an excellent choice!

With her fingers gently twirling on the soft, smooth fabric, Mito Ikumi blushed deeply, as if she had made a tremendous decision, and stuffed the two shameful pieces of underwear into her pocket.

She then left the room and strode towards the bathroom.

"No, I almost forgot."

Not long after she went in, she ran out again, several buttons of her clothes were undone, but she still jogged back to her room to get a shirt and a pair of hot pants.

Otherwise, she'll be left wearing only those two thin pieces of fabric later!

When I came out of the room again, I passed by Bai Yuan's room, where the lights were still on.

However, the room door was tightly closed, and no one knew what the person inside was doing.

Mito Ikumi stood there for a while, but ultimately didn't have the courage to knock on the door. She just sighed softly and walked towards the bathroom.

A short while later, a noise came from the bathroom.

The warm water flowed over Mito Ikumi, washing away her fatigue and bringing a relaxed expression to her face.

What happened today felt like a dream to her.

The originally dismal fried rice business became incredibly popular throughout the entire Chinese food street after Bai Yuan ordered it once. It's unbelievable!

But that's the truth. Bai Yuan turned the tide with just one casual order, accomplishing in ten minutes what she hadn't been able to do for days!

The word "genius" is hardly enough to describe him.

Bai Yuan is not only superior in cooking skills, but also far more adept at understanding human nature than these greenhorns, easily attracting a large number of customers to the shop.

It's like Superman!

"That's really amazing."

"For the rest of my life, I will follow Teacher Bai Yuan closely. Even if I cannot become his wife, I will become his most capable assistant!"

Thinking of something exciting, Mito Ikumi waved her little fist.

The water flowed slowly down her collarbone, sometimes pausing briefly as it passed through the curves of her graceful figure, and sometimes flowing downstream.

Outstanding people often inspire others to want to follow them.

It's a strange feeling. We've only known each other for a short time, yet I'm willing to give him everything.

"Phew...that's about it."

The image of myself following Bai Yuan, fighting alongside him in battles across the land, and achieving great fame flashed through my mind.

Mito Ikumi's lips curled up slightly, revealing an excited expression.

Turn off the water heater, and the water flow will stop immediately.

The girl reached for a towel and dried herself off. Then she took out the underwear that made her feel ashamed from the pile of clothes and quickly put it on.

Then there are the outer clothes.

"Wait a minute... something doesn't seem right!"

Suddenly, Mito Ikumi came to the bathroom mirror and discovered the problem.

The clothes she took out of her suitcase were pure white, which partially revealed the leopard print inside.

To put it more precisely...

There's a sense of something being vaguely visible.

"Go back and change your clothes."

Thinking of this, Mito Ikumi hurriedly opened the bathroom door, ran outside in her slippers, and then saw Shiroyuki sitting in the living room, leisurely watching TV.

His hurried pace slowed down somewhat unnaturally.

She suddenly remembered something.

After changing into a white short-sleeved shirt, she was somewhat distracted by the vague feeling of being partially visible in the mirror, so she ran out without thinking.

This leads to...

"Ahem, it's cool in autumn, so it's better to wear more clothes after taking a shower."

Looking at the scene before him, Bai Yuan coughed awkwardly.

It has to be said that Mito Ikumi is really well-endowed, especially when she wears a white short-sleeved shirt. She is probably not much less well-endowed than Nakiri Erina and others!

Her healthy, wheat-colored skin adds a touch of wild charm, making one want to pat her and feel it.

"No, it's not what you think, Teacher Bai Yuan. This outfit is actually..."

After realizing her predicament, Mito Ikumi's mind went blank, and her words became somewhat incoherent, clearly not expecting to be bumped into.

After all, Bai Yuan was resting in his room while she went to take a shower!

"What am I even saying! Let me go back to my room and change my clothes first."

Seeing Bai Yuan slightly shift his gaze, Mito Ikumi's face turned even redder. She then turned and ran back to her room, changed her clothes, and only came out afterward.

"Phew...Teacher Bai Yuan, actually..."

"It's okay, you don't need to explain anything."

Wearing clothes you like is a perfectly normal thing.

Seeing Mito Ikumi sitting cautiously on the other side of the sofa, looking embarrassed and anxious to explain, Bai Yuan raised his hand to interrupt her.

"But I..."

Mito Ikumi wanted to say something more, but stopped the moment she saw Shiro's eyes. In an instant, she understood that he didn't want to delve into the matter.

That's true, considering who Teacher Bai Yuan is.

Surrounded by so many beautiful girls, he must have done all the things that adults do, so he certainly wouldn't care about something as trivial as seeing what's underneath.

What she had been considering and worrying about for so long was utterly insignificant to Bai Yuan.

Thinking of this, Mito Ikumi felt inexplicably disappointed.

In every sense, this is the most powerful weapon she can use!

"Don't sit so far away. I'm not going to eat you. Isn't it tiring to chat like this?"

Looking at Mito Ikumi, who was hanging her head, her face slightly flushed, and seemed somewhat dejected.

Bai Yuan beckoned to her, asking her to sit a little closer.

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Mito Ikumi's heart skipped a beat, but she still obediently sat down.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than a finger's width.

If you pay close attention, you can even feel the temperature of the other person's skin.

"Teacher Baiyuan, I want to ask you something."

"Today at the Chinese Food Street, did you know I was in trouble and come specifically to help me?"

Sitting together, the atmosphere was a little awkward because of what had just happened. In the end, it was Mito Ikumi who spoke first and asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"Not really. I was just doing a routine check and I found that you had a problem that you couldn't solve, so I went over to help you."

Actually, you shouldn't worry too much about it. After all, I'm just giving you an opportunity; the one who truly seizes that opportunity is you.

When asked, Bai Yuan answered without much hesitation.

Although he provided a solution, if Mito Ikumi herself is not strong enough, or if she is lazy in her training, she will definitely not be able to pass the test.

"I see..."