"What is this? The smell of sin." Takanashi Rikka didn't answer Tsuchimikado Fuyu immediately. Instead, she sniffed the air, turned to look at a shop next door, and said warily.

Upon hearing this, Tsuchimikado looked over and saw that the shop had the words "Changsha Stinky Tofu" written on it.

"...No wonder it smelled so bad around here, it turns out it's this." Tsuchimikado Fuyu looked at the stall speechlessly. This owner was really something else. I don't think Japanese people eat this stuff.

Moreover, let alone the Japanese, many Chinese people also find this thing unacceptable.

"Touhou, do you know what this incredibly powerful weapon is?" Rikka Takanashi asked.

"Yes, it's a very famous snack in China. People who like it regard it as a divine food, while people who don't like it avoid it like the plague," Tsuchimikado Fuyu said.

"How amazing!" Rikka Takanashi exclaimed, her eyes shining. "Would I be really handsome if I ate it?!"

"...This has nothing to do with being handsome, right?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu retorted. "But you can try it. If you don't like it, I can eat the rest for you. I haven't had it in a long time and I've been craving the taste."

"So cool! You can still miss this weapon that exudes an aura that keeps strangers at bay. Is this the reason for your strength?"

"I don't know if you're praising me or insulting me, but personally, I quite like the food," Tsuchimikado Fuyu said.

Actually, as a southerner, he initially refused when asked about the taste of stinky tofu, but after being forced to eat one by his classmate, he found it quite fragrant and became addicted to it.

"Boss, one serving of stinky tofu, please." Tsuchimikado Tou and Takanashi Rikka arrived at the stall and found the owner sitting inside playing on his phone, so they called out.

"Okay." The boss quickly stood up, looked up, and exclaimed with delight, "You're Tsuchimikado-kun!"

“You are…” Tsuchimikado Fuyu thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered and said, “You are Zhang Zhao? I didn’t expect that you would own this stall.”

"Hehe, I heard there's a summer festival going on today. I'm not Japanese, and I'm not really interested in summer festivals, so I asked my cheap dad to set up a stall for me so I can earn some pocket money."

"Are you short of money?"

“No, it’s just experiencing life.” Zhang Zhao shook his head and said, “But it’s a pity that not many people have come to buy food so far, and the few that have come are all Chinese tourists.”

"Isn't that obvious? Most Japanese people can't stand stinky tofu, okay? They can't even stand the smell." Tsuchimikado Fuyu complained, "It's a good thing your stall is on the very edge, otherwise you would definitely get complaints about poisoning."

"Really? But my dad really likes it," Zhang Zhao said, scratching his head.

“It’s just an isolated case.” Tsuchimikado Fuyu shook his head and said, “Hurry up and make the stinky tofu. I haven’t had it in a long time. I hope you can make it authentic.”

"Don't worry, my hometown is Changsha, so it's absolutely authentic," Zhang Zhao said confidently.

"By the way, Tsuchimikado-kun, are you Japanese or Chinese? Or are you like me, whose mother remarried?" Zhang Zhao asked while making stinky tofu.

"Well, I'd say I'm half Chinese, since my parents are Japanese by blood, but I really love China." Tsuchimikado Tou couldn't very well say that he was Chinese in his previous life and that he was a time traveler.

Whether the other party believes it or not, this most important secret of Tsuchimikado Tofu is something that cannot be told to others; it is best for this secret to remain known only to oneself.

"I see. But as a Japanese person, your Chinese is really good."

"It's alright." Tsuchimikado Fuyu smiled and asked, "By the way, since your mother remarried, didn't you change your surname?"

"Yes, his name is Kubota Zhao, but I don't really like it," Zhang Zhao said with a shrug.

"Winter, what are you saying? Is it the language of demons?" Rikka Takanashi asked, realizing she couldn't understand a word they were saying.

“It’s Chinese.” Tsuchimikado Tou rolled his eyes at Takanashi Rikka and said, “You should ask Vinette and the others about the devil’s language.”

"Is this your girlfriend?" Zhang Zhao glanced at Rikka Takanashi and deliberately asked in Japanese.

Chapter 430 We experienced some unforgettable things together.

Upon hearing Zhang Zhao's words, Takanashi Rikka blushed and looked shyly at Tsuchimikado Fuyu, but her eyes held a hint of anticipation, waiting for Tsuchimikado Fuyu's answer.

“No, not yet,” Tsuchimikado Fuyutsu said, shaking his head.

It's not like that now, but who knows what will happen in the future.

Not only Zhang Zhao understood these words, but even Takanashi Rikka understood them, and lowered her head shyly, but there was a hint of joy in her heart.

"Alright, here's your stinky tofu, 200 yen."

"It's quite expensive."

“After all, the raw materials were shipped from China, so 200 yen is already a friendly price,” Zhang Zhao said with a smile.

"Rikka, have a taste." Tsuchimikado Touhou picked up a piece of stinky tofu and handed it to Takanashi Rikka.

Rikka Takanashi took the stinky tofu, smelled it, frowned immediately, shoved it back to Touya Tsuchimikado, covered her nose and said, "Danger, this smell is dangerous, we need to escape immediately."

"It does smell a bit stinky, but it tastes quite good," Tsuchimikado Tou said with a smile. "Try a bite, and spit it out if you don't like it. Zhang Zhao, could you please give me a box?"

"No problem." Zhang Zhao smiled and handed a box to Tsuchimikado Tou, while saying to Takanashi Rikka, "Hey classmate, stinky tofu is the most famous snack in our area. You can try it. You might just like the taste."

"No, absolutely not. This thing exudes a dark aura, which has suppressed my Evil King True Eye. If I eat this dark dish, my Evil King True Eye will be damaged."

"Don't make it sound so weird." Tsuchimikado Fuyu rolled her eyes at Takanashi Rikka, then held out a piece of stinky tofu to Takanashi Rikka and gently coaxed, "Sweetie, have a bite."

Hearing Tsuchimikado Fuyu's gentle tone, Takanashi Rikka blushed slightly and wanted to agree, but the smelly thing in front of her made her dare not put her mouth down.

After hesitating for a moment, Rikka Takanashi finally pinched her nose, slightly opened her mouth, and gently took a small bite of the stinky tofu.

Takanashi Rikka immediately frowned, covered her mouth, as if she was about to vomit.

However, after chewing a couple of times, Rikka Takanashi's eyes lit up, and she took a big bite of the remaining stinky tofu.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Seeing Takanashi Rikka's reaction, Tsuchimikado Fuyu knew that Takanashi Rikka was the kind of person who liked what she ate.

Rikka Takanashi nodded. "What kind of magical food is this? It clearly exudes a dark aura, but it tastes incredibly delicious. Could it be...?"

Rikka Takanashi paused, momentarily at a loss for words to describe stinky tofu, and frowned in deep thought.

Tsuchimikado Fuyu smiled speechlessly, handed the box of stinky tofu to Takanashi Rikka, and said, "Don't worry about it. Eat more if you like it. Zhang Zhao, could you please give me another serving?"

"Tofu, you eat too." After eating another piece, seeing the gentle Tsuchimikado Tofu, he hesitated for a moment, then picked up a piece of stinky tofu and held it to Tsuchimikado Tofu's mouth, saying.

Tsuchimikado Fuyu looked at Takanashi Rikka's hand with a puzzled expression, noticing that Rikka's face was slightly flushed, but she didn't take the skewer back.

Tsuchimikado Fuyu smiled and ate it in one bite. "Since you don't mind the indirect kiss, then I won't be polite."

Rikka Takanashi immediately lowered her head, her face flushed as she looked at the bamboo skewer in her hand. After hesitating for a moment, she continued to eat in small bites.

Indirect kissing, if it's winter, I don't dislike it.

"Alright, Tsuchimikado, good luck." Zhang Zhao handed the stinky tofu to Tsuchimikado Fuyu and teased him in a low voice.

Tsuchimikado Fuyu smiled and said, "Then we'll be going now."

Then Tsuchimikado Fuyu took Takanashi Rikka to the central stage.

……

"Yoshi, let me dance to my heart's content!" As soon as Tsuchimikado and Fuyu arrived at the stage, they heard a familiar voice.

The two looked over at the sound and saw Yoshiko Hanabatake excitedly shouting at the stage.

"Yoshi, all ready!" Then, Hanabatake Yoshiko suddenly took off her yukata, revealing a set of yellow traditional Brazilian clothing underneath under everyone's excited gazes.

Just as everyone was admiring Hanabatake Yoshiko's clothes, a middle-aged man in a blue kimono walked over and said, "I'm telling you, this outfit just doesn't look right!"

"No way? Wow, is this outfit really that sexy?" Hanabatake Yoshiko asked excitedly, not at all shy.

"Uh...yes." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded.

As the director of the neighborhood committee for this Ghost Festival dance, and also as the main person in charge and participant of the dance, she absolutely cannot be allowed to wear clothing that disrupts the tradition of the dance in order to ensure the smooth running of the event.

Moreover, he also needs to find a way to keep this girl in check; he absolutely cannot let her steal the limelight from the neighborhood committee again this year.

So the director had no choice but to lie and admit it, even though he had absolutely no feelings for Hanabatake Yoshiko.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it then," Yoshiko Hanabata said regretfully as she slowly put on her clothes.

“That’s right,” the director said, his face flushed. He wasn’t blushing because of Hanabatake Yoshiko’s outfit, but because he felt guilty for lying.

Yes, that's it, don't misunderstand!

"I'm really looking forward to this dance competition," Yoshiko Hanabatake said with a smile.

"Yes, we practiced for a long time too!" the director replied.

"I can't believe it! I'm really looking forward to everyone's dance." Yoshiko Hanabatake said excitedly.

"I'll do my best," the director said excitedly, while thinking to himself, "What? I didn't expect her to be such a good kid! She's not so bad after all."

"Then please give me your guidance, everyone, fellow extras," said Yoshiko Hanabata, bowing.

The neighborhood committee members glared at Hanabatake Yoshiko with gritted teeth. Sure enough, this girl was here to cause trouble. They were determined to teach her a lesson this year.

"Pfft, Hanabatake-kun is still as funny as ever." Raphiel's voice came from the side, laughing.

"Raphiel, you've come too?" Tsuchimikado Fuyu asked.

"No, it's just me. It's because we only have five minutes left for my private time with Dong-kun," Raphiel said with a smile.

"Really? Time flies." Tsuchimikado Fuyu said, scratching his head.

"It seems that Fuyu and Rikka are having so much fun that they've forgotten about the time," Raphiel teased.

"Yes, we experienced some unforgettable things together," Rikka Takanashi said, blushing.

"Don't be so ambiguous," Tsuchimikado Fuyu said speechlessly, looking at Raphiel's teasing gaze.

If something truly unforgettable happened, that would be fine, but it was just eating stinky tofu together, don't make it sound so ambiguous!

"Oh well, in that case, Rikka will have to hand Fuyu-kun over to me after the ball."

"The contract cannot be broken, and the Evil King's True Eye will not break the contract." Although Takanashi Rikka was a little reluctant, she still nodded and said.

Chapter 431 Yingcao Dancing

"The Bon Odori dance is now beginning." Suddenly, the loudspeaker blared, and Yoshiko Hanabatake exclaimed excitedly, "Yoshi!"

Before Hanabatake Yoshiko could make a move, the four members of the neighborhood committee immediately sandwiched her between them, back to back, and the director shouted, "Everyone, activate the α formation."

"This...this is..." Hanabatake Yoshiko said in surprise.

"What's wrong? Now no matter how you jump, no one will see you," the director said smugly.

However, Yoshiko Hanabatake was clearly not going to be restrained so easily. She leaped up with an absurdly high jump, jumping out from the crowd and taking off her yukata in mid-air before starting a completely incomprehensible dance.

"I will never... I will never let you have your way!" For some reason, the neighborhood committee suddenly started acting crazy along with Hanabatake Yoshiko, taking off their kimonos. They were left with only a traditional side tattoo (a pun on the word "side tattoo").

"Wow, what a great figure," Yoshiko Hanabatake said with a smile.

"Of course," the director said, blushing.

"In that case..." Hanabatake Yoshiko smiled slightly, and then started dancing wildly with the people from the neighborhood committee.

"Ugh, what an idiot."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like