Crossover Anime: Starting with a Fusion of Master Chef, a Top-Tier Master Chef

Lin Youshu, who was inexplicably blamed and scolded, returned to the hospital bedside and found that Touma had opened her eyes and was frowning at the IV drip next to her.

Judging from the surrounding layout, it should be the school's health room.

I only remember that I seemed to faint, and I have no recollection of what happened after that.

"Looks like this guy brought me here."

She looked at Lin Youshu, her feelings complicated.

"Are you awake?"

Lin Youshu instantly switched to a cold expression: "The surgery was a success, and both mother and child are safe!"

"Um?!"

Touma stared at him in shock.

What the hell?

The doctor was clearly talking about eating problems, so how come both mother and child are safe now?

"boring!"

Touma glanced at him and then turned away.

Lin Youshu sat down: "Tell me, why aren't you eating properly?"

"..."

Lin Youshu slapped the mattress in dissatisfaction: "Speak up! I got criticized for no reason because of you!"

Touma finally turned his head back, his gaze as cold as ever: "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to tell me what to do?"

"I'm nobody, just a passerby who's enthusiastic about Kamen Rider. As for whether I'm qualified, I think I'm more qualified than someone who doesn't care about their health and even mistreats themselves!"

Lin Youshu said without any politeness.

He finally understood that dealing with a proud and arrogant person couldn't be done with constant gentleness and tolerance; when criticism was necessary, it had to be met with harsh criticism!

Let's not spoil them!

really!

Touma's eyes immediately lit up with anger.

"You know nothing, so what gives you the right to lecture me?"

"Bullshit! I know a lot more than that! From big things like Touma Yoko abandoning you to study abroad, to small things like your love for meat, sweet treats like pudding, sugary coffee, your dislike of bitter or spicy food, and your fear of thunder, I know all of that!"

Lin Youshu slammed his fist on the table, his imposing manner overwhelming.

Touma was truly shocked upon hearing this.

Did this person install a camera in her house?!

That's right, Lin Youshu went up!

Stop pretending!

Showdown!

Faced with Touma, who was so shocked he couldn't speak, he decisively chose to press his advantage.

"You're not the only one in this world who's having a hard time! My parents abandoned me when I was 13 and went on trips, rarely coming home. If it weren't for the occasional phone call, I would have thought they had disappeared. I'm still doing just fine under those circumstances, so why make yourself suffer? Without them, I still have classmates, teachers, and friends, and I'm still happy!"

Lin Youshu was actually lying.

The predecessor sometimes lived a rather repressed life, but on the surface he seemed to fit in.

However, all he wanted to do was to evoke Touma's empathy and create an atmosphere of "I am just like you" so as not to cause her to reject him.

really.

Touma was initially very angry, but he became increasingly silent as he listened.

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Lin Youshu toned down his tone slightly and changed the subject: "Isolating yourself will only make you more depressed. That's an illness that needs treatment! The best way to solve problems is through communication! Communication can reduce troubles and make life better, understand?"

From now on, please take off your mask in front of me and communicate like a normal person, or don't blame me for sticking to you everywhere! You don't want a pervert following you around 24/7, do you? Don't doubt it, I really am capable of doing such a thing!

Touma's expression turned angry.

Is this person a scoundrel?

How could he say such disgusting things with such confidence?

Lin Youshu said sternly, "I'll ask you one more time, why aren't you eating properly? Answer me!"

After a long silence, under the intense gaze of Hayashi Yuuki, Touma finally couldn't hold back and uttered three words:

"Unappetizing."

"what?"

I said—No! It's not delicious!

Touma finally regained some of her composure and glared at him fiercely.

Ignoring her exasperated expression, Lin Youshu frowned and said, "If the pineapple bun isn't good, are other things not good either? If the food at school isn't good, are the things outside not good either? You're not short of money, you can find a high-end restaurant and eat whatever kind of delicious food you want."

"I've already eaten, it wasn't good!"

Touma has already started to give up entirely.

What can I do?

You can't win an argument, you can't win a fight, and the other party is also very shameless, so you can only let them do as they please.

Lin Youshu asked curiously, "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

Touma's current mood is just like that of a sulking girlfriend.

I told myself I didn't want to talk to him, but I couldn't help getting angry when I heard what he said.

"Fried rice with egg! If it's not as good as fried rice with egg, of course I can't eat it!"

Why do you have to make her say it so clearly?

"What?!"

Lin Youshu was shocked.

Nima!

The culprit that caused Touma to faint was actually myself?!

Chapter Seventeen: Take the Pot and All! (Please collect, give flowers, comment, and rate) Lin Youshu was in a real pain.

To everyone's surprise, Touma developed anorexia because of a plate of fried rice with egg.

"Are you kidding me?!"

It's just a simple plate of fried rice. Although it does taste better than what others make, it's not worth this much!

What do you mean by saying that after eating my fried rice, you can't eat any other food?

I feel like you're trying to pin this on me on purpose!

The reason is too fantastical...

"Did I put magic in my fried rice?!"

Lin Youshu was completely baffled: "What about sweets? Can't we eat sweets either?"

Dongma said blankly, "I've eaten too much these past two days, I'm sick of it, I'll throw up."

isn't it?

Lin Youshu was truly numb.

If this continues, we won't be able to eat anything, and we'll be doomed sooner or later.

Imagine Touma, who is so thin he's practically skin and bones because he can't eat, lying in a hospital bed, surviving entirely on IV drips.

shudder!

Just then, a mission notification sounded in my ear.

"Ding! Mission: Save Touma!"

"Option 1: Refuse Touma and let her starve to the point of being skin and bones. Reward: a box of unpalatable nutritional supplements."

"Option 2: Lend a helping hand and help Touma through his current predicament. Reward: 500 experience points, 1000 million yen, and a large, unassuming but surprisingly valuable ironwood chopping board. Ironwood Chopping Board: A good chef cannot be without his own chopping board, knife skills +5!"

Depend on!

This task came at just the right time.

He made the decision directly for Lin Youshu, saving him the trouble of making excuses.

Without a doubt, the second option is the better choice.

Since Touma can't eat anything else, let's make something she can eat.

"You should rest first; I'll handle the rest."

After thinking it over, Lin Youshu gave a word of advice and prepared to leave.

Just as he stepped out of the room, he suddenly remembered something and said warily, "Don't even think about running away. You know what will happen if I come back and don't find you!"

Touma's heart skipped a beat, and the idea that had just arisen was immediately extinguished.

Feigning disdain: "Boring!"

But what I was really thinking was, what is this guy planning to do?

Could it be...

She had a vague guess, but wasn't sure.

Lin Youshu ran to find Mr. Yamada, who was in charge of cooking classes, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, could you please borrow something from the cooking classroom?"

Ms. Yamada looked completely bewildered: "What happened?"

"Time doesn't allow it, I'll explain to you later."

Lin Youshu took the key and ran off like a gust of wind, leaving Teacher Yamada standing there in a daze.