Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

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Let me tell you in advance about the plan for the next update. Five updates will be three days, four updates will be three days, and then three updates will be three days!

Chapter 47: The Girl's Blush is More Than Everything

The two of them felt a little regretful when they saw the gate. They should have asked the village chief for clarification. In such a big place, who would know who was looking for them?

However, just as the two of them stood at the door for a while, several people wearing sunglasses and suits immediately walked out from behind the door. One of them lowered his head as if to look at some equipment, then looked at the two of them, and then walked forward and bowed respectfully.

"Dear guests, I'm very sorry for neglecting you.

The general is currently negotiating future contracts with the food supplier. You two can rest here for a while, or we can drive you to the back mountain to wait."

Seeing the other party show such a craftsman-like spirit right from the start, Kazuma and Chris were both stunned.

Commander-in-Chief? Could it be that the person who wants our help this time is the legendary Commander-in-Chief of Totsuki?

However, after a moment of shock, Kazuma reacted. To be honest, as a otaku, he had never been treated so respectfully in his life.

And the person who was looking for them this time seemed to be the old man who was quite influential internationally, the principal of Totsuki Academy and the chief commander of Totsuki, the leading company in Japan's catering industry, Senzaemon Nakiri.

So, as a socially anxious otaku...

Kazuma wasn't at all nervous, and he didn't feel uncomfortable or flustered by the other person's respect. He just waved his hand casually.

"No, the two of us are just going to wander around your school. Oh, and please park the car and charge it for us, and get us two bottles of drinks."

"Uh..."

Several men in suits looked at the small bicycles pushed by the two men in surprise and hesitated.

"Is there a problem?"

Kazuma frowned and pretended to be displeased.

"I'm very sorry, no. Please wait a moment. We will send someone to get the drinks made by the students in the beverage department."

Ten minutes later.

On the main road of Totsuki School, Keri and Kazuma were holding cups of what looked to be carefully prepared drinks.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! This smell!

Soda and juice, which should be a very incompatible combination, turned out to be perfectly harmonious. The slight spiciness from the mint was the perfect finishing touch. The pudding cubes and blueberry sauce wrapped in thin glutinous rice were like surfing on my tongue!

Kazuma, who had just been pretending to be a big shot, immediately revealed his inexperienced nature when no one was around.

He gave a long speech praising a drink made by students.

Kerry glanced at Kazuma speechlessly, but didn't say anything. Indeed, even the cooking of any random student of Totsuki was inferior to most of the things he had tasted in this world.

After taking a few more sips, Kazuma began to look around.

"But you don't know until you see it. It's really exaggerated here. Speaking of which, that dormitory just now is a dormitory, right? It's really a bit luxurious."

Kazuma raised his head and saw the huge mountain behind Totsuki in front of him. At a glance, there were buildings stacked up on the mountain.

Some of them are dormitories with signs saying "xx dormitory", some have signs saying "xx Culinary Research Society", and some seem to be buildings used for teaching. Moreover, just looking at the area of those areas without buildings, people would believe that there are wild boars living in the mountains.

The dormitory here is not an ancient organization like the Onmyoji Ryo, but a form of dormitory. It is more common in some Japanese universities. However, those universities are basically organized into clubs. People in the same club live in a small building, which is convenient for the club to train together for competitions. The small building is like a shared apartment, with a shared hall and a bunch of small rooms. Members live in pairs or one person per room.

Of course, this is also the core equipment for Japanese college students to make social relationships and establish academic clans. Seniors who have entered society will also choose their own people here under the pretext of reminiscing about the past or looking at the younger generations. For example, if you check some of the top positions of civil servants in Japan, you will find that the previous class came from Waseda xx dormitory, this class is still from the same dormitory, and the next class will be the same.

Kazuma was amazed at the tall building and the school vehicles placed underneath that he had never seen outside.

"Technology is really amazing nowadays. I heard there are tram lines running through houses now."

Kerry sneered.

"What's that? The US already had a plane flying through a building in 2001."

Just as Kerry and Kazuma were wandering around the campus, a voice suddenly came out.

"Hey! You two over there, are you also first graders? It's class time now, right? Why are you hanging out outside?"

A female voice came, and both of them looked towards the direction of the sound.

There were two girls, both wearing school uniforms with the "Tōtsuki" emblem printed on the chest. One had short red hair that reminded her of Amber and Emerald from Type-Moon, while the other had golden hair with a few strands of hair playfully curled on the sides of her ears.

The leader was very eye-catching. He had a tall figure which was considered tall in Japan, and looked to be over 1.6 meters tall. Although he was not as tall as Kribi, he was comparable to Kazuma's 1.65 meters. His chest was also unusually upright, which made his school uniform look like a smooth curve.

And it's not just his appearance, his tone of voice, his standing posture and his small movements all give off a commanding feeling.

Kerry looked at her and frowned.

Kazuma spoke with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hey! What does what we do have to do with you? Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the girl who had originally been questioning was stunned for a moment, then her forehead began to heat up and she uttered a long questioning sound.

"ha--?"

Seeing that her eldest daughter was showing signs of getting red, the red-haired girl behind her immediately stepped forward.

"Erina-sama! Don't bother with this kind of person!

And you guys, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to deliberately irritate people, at least use some logic. How could there be anyone in this school who doesn't know Lady Nakiri Erina?"

Hearing this name, Kerry confirmed his thoughts.

Kazuma tilted his head and looked at Keri.

"I seem to remember her. Is she the God's Tongue that's been going viral online? Yeah, she seems to be the granddaughter of Nakiri Senzaemon."

After all, he is a otaku whose homepage is full of 2D videos. He is not someone in the food industry. It is impossible for Erina Nakiri to open a YouTube account to post store exploration videos. The impression of Erina Nakiri in Kazuma's mind is just that of a famous celebrity.

After saying something to Kerry, Kazuma waved over there.

Kerry also started to explain.

"By the way, we are not your students. It is your grandfather, Nakiri Senzaemon, who wants to see us. If you are here to catch students who skip classes, don't look for us."

Then Kazuma turned his head to look at Keri and meowed softly.

"You'd better ignore them. They look like spoiled young ladies. Let's go another way. Where were we just talking? I think the fourth part of the Beautiful Girl's Mirror is better."

Kerry sneered.

"No way, I won't play it if it's not the first one."

"If you ask me, Wuzhi is really not good enough..."

Seeing that he first pretended not to know her, then directly ignored her, and even said shamelessly that his grandfather was looking for their boy, Erina's blood pressure soared.

Ps:

Erina Nakiri: From Food Wars!

Introduction: He is known as the God's Tongue because his ancestral tongue is more sensitive than others, and with long-term training, he can quickly identify defects in food.

She has a proud personality and a large number of followers. Many chefs from world-renowned restaurants would pay to be scolded and invite her to taste the flaws in their dishes or to serve as a living advertisement.

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: But this tongue belongs to Slaanesh. Once it gets used to a certain kind of deliciousness, it will start to dislike it. Erina's mother, the previous generation of God's Tongue, broke down because she ate too many delicious foods and her threshold was too high. She got anorexia and had to be intubated and drink nutrient solution every day to survive. The school environment is so tight, and it may be related to the principal's desire to train some powerful chefs so that his granddaughter will not end up like this in the future. 18

Chapter 48

"You guys stop!"

Erina Nakiri gasped for breath and called out to the two people who were about to leave.

Keri looked back in confusion and spoke into Kazuma's ear.

"Oh no! It seems like my protagonist's physique has kicked in. I've encountered the usual urban light novel plot where people look down on me even when I step out of the door."

Kazuma on the other side also looked troubled.

"To be honest, there are actually people who look for trouble in real life. I saw a translated post a while ago about a player playing Space Marines. Everyone on the ship saluted the Astartes controlled by the player, but one cleaner didn't salute him, perhaps because the program forgot. The player posted a post asking if there was any backstory about the cleaner and why he didn't salute him.

There are also those hooligans who will hit on girls for no reason, and if the girls refuse, it means they are not giving them face, so they will resort to violence.”

Erina Nakiri was even more furious when she saw that the two people were still chatting after she called them and didn't take her seriously at all.

She really wasn't looking for trouble. She had just been promoted to the advanced department this year with the first place in the middle department, and defeated the tenth place in the original top ten in the advanced department, becoming one of the new top ten in Totsuki.

In this culinary academy, everything is judged by culinary skills, and the top ten places that are constantly won are called the Outstanding Students, which are basically equivalent to the star players that the school forcibly promotes with this title. The Outstanding Students also have higher capabilities than the student union of a normal school. Even if half of them agree, they can fire the landlord and principal of this place.

So Erina wasn't being unreasonable. Seeing students cosplaying as wild cats wandering around at this time of year, it was her job to go up and ask them.

If the other party had said that he was a senior in the advanced department and needed to come out to participate in some research, it would have been fine after asking, but he actually said that he came to see her grandfather.

Moreover, the other party said that it was their grandfather who was looking for them, so in order to prevent the other party from coming to the school in the name of their relatives, it is their duty to ask clearly.

Besides, of these two guys, only the taller one looks older, but he's only around 20, and the shorter one looks like an ordinary high school student. My grandfather is busy coordinating the entire Japanese catering industry every day, and he also has to resolve disputes among some groups. What could he possibly do with them?

As a result, she, the Queen of the Academy and the God's Tongue, wanted to ask for clarification, but the other party was so perfunctory.

"Explain yourself! Why would Grandfather come looking for you?"

Looking at Erina Nakiri who was completely blushing, the two of them, feeling that they had done nothing, looked at each other in confusion.

“What do we do now?”

Sato Kazuma looked at Kerry in confusion.

"I know the answer to this question. We'll be driven out by her first, and then when her grandfather comes looking for us, we'll raise our mouths to the sky. Then she'll come and apologize to us."

The two spoke without lowering their voices at all, and when Erina Nakiri heard it, her chest heaved violently.

"What are you talking about? How could Grandfather?"

Before Erina could finish her words, a car drove over.

"You two, the commander-in-chief has already made the arrangements. Please come over now."

The driver was the man in a suit whom he had met before. He first got out of the car, opened the door for the two of them, greeted Chris and the others, and then looked at Erina over there.

"Miss, I will take the two guests to see the commander-in-chief first. If you have anything else to do, you can go to the Shangxian Tower on the mountain later."

Watching the two people with crazy smiles on their faces get into the car, and as the exhaust fumes from the car drove away, Erina stared blankly and made a puzzled sound.

"Ugh?"

...

Dozens of minutes later, following the driver's lead, the two met the old man who was famous in the Japanese food industry.

Nakiri Senzaemon was wearing a navy blue kimono that revealed his chest muscles that had not been destroyed by time. The pale beard on his chin was curled vigorously, just like his granddaughter's hair.

There is a noticeable scar on Nakiri Senzaemon's face, running through his right eye above and below, which reminds people of a lion dog. He doesn't look like a gentle elder, but rather a bit like a Japanese gangster boss.

This appearance, which gave people a visual feeling of being "not easy to mess with", made Kazuma feel a little uneasy.

But what Kazuma didn't know was that the old man sitting opposite him was much more nervous than him.

Nakiri Senzaemon went over the information he had learned in his mind. These two young men might have killed hundreds of people. In this era where someone can be praised as a modern-day assassin for killing five people with a long sword and escaping legal punishment, these two people are definitely dangerous elements.

If it weren't for the genius Japanese Shinto shrine maiden Sanae Tofutani who disappeared with the Moriya Shrine four years ago, if it weren't for the contemporary Onmyoji leader Seisewang who committed suicide to save a girl's soul three years ago, and if it weren't for the strongest unconventional psychic Kamui who completely lost his kidneys after a battle with an unknown monster two years ago and was unable to fight again.

Although he knew that both of them killed people who deserved to die, and he also admired the chivalrous spirit of these young people, if there was no one in Japan who could deal with the current situation, he would not want to lose face and invite such a dangerous person to his school.

After thinking about it, Senzaemon decided to start the conversation himself.

"I wonder if the new identities are working well for you two? Since you didn't mention any requirements, I found someone to fill in the names myself."

When they heard him say this, Kerry and Kazuma were both a little confused.

"New identity, didn't that Kappa say he would help us deal with the reporters and the Metropolitan Police Department first, and then give it to us after we're done?"

When Nakiri Senzaemon heard this, his face froze.

"Kappa...? Oh, you mean him, right? He told me that if he wants your help, you have to agree to cook a meal for him. I also need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to cancel the investigation, get you new identities, and help you shut up the media."

The three men, one old and two young, looked at each other.

Kazuma took a deep breath, never expecting that there would be a day when he, Kazuma, would be used like this.

That B Kappa is such an unimaginable creature!

As a result, the three of them finally had something to talk about, and Nakiri Senzaemon could also express his request.

"Actually, I don't know the whole story very well. Something happened in the academy during the holiday last month. Two students died. My subordinates told me that there was something circulating in the school that could grant wishes and kill people.