Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

The last time he came, he didn't see these colorful lights.

"If necessary, I hope you can help me avoid a tense atmosphere."

The scene in the backyard at that moment was reflected in his eyes.

In this boundless night, small colored lights flicker like glowing ribbons.

"Of course, this is just a heads-up."

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to see the scene of "Shura Field".

But this matter was largely beyond his control.

"With the current trend, the worst-case scenario is unlikely to come true."

"...I will help you."

Takakura Maki nodded slightly.

That was what she had intended.

“I hope they can continue to live in peace like this.”

She thought about it and muttered something in her heart.

In front of the barbecue grill.

“There’s a lot of beef on this skewer.”

Watanabe turned the grilled beef skewers, picked up the prepared barbecue seasoning and sprinkled some on them.

In his impression, the skewers here in Japan are basically exquisite in style.

The main point is just to show your intention.

If you want to experience the feeling of eating delicious skewers, you either have to work hard and become a temporary barbecue chef at home, or be prepared to spend a lot of money.

"This is for your own consumption, so you must order it in large batches."

His voice was not small, and Takakura Maki on the other end also heard it.

The classmate took over the conversation, stood up and walked to the oven.

When Kiriyama and Ma saw her stand up, they also stood up and walked to the oven.

"You know what, this spice is kind of fragrant!"

Takakura Maki closed her eyes and sniffed hard.

The skewers that Watanabe Yuu made were obviously two levels more fragrant.

Compared with the taste of the two skewers next to it, it can be said to be particularly distinct.

"I suggest you take it one step at a time."

Yu Watanabe gave sincere advice.

"what do you mean?"

Maki Takakura pulled over a stool and sat down.

"Try something simple first."

Watanabe Yu turned his head and his eyes fell on the new barbecue ingredients he had prepared.

He just handed it to Yuki Hayakawa, but the girl gave the seasoning to Ryoko Hamabe.

"It's the one in Hamabe-senpai's hand."

He paused.

"Hamabe-senpai, Hayakawa, it's time to turn it over and sprinkle the seasoning on it. Remember to sprinkle less."

He reminded the two of them.

"Hai"

"Hai"

The two of them responded and honestly did as he said.

"Will yours be hot?"

Maki Takakura is a little bit skeptical.

"Hmm, if you don't believe me, try the less spicy one first, then try this one, and you'll understand."

He already has rich experience in this regard.

Wanting to challenge ≠ being able to challenge successfully

So far, the only one who can accept his taste is the Saint Lady.

"……it is good."

Takakura Maki nodded.

In her opinion, Watanabe Yu is still very credible.

——She silently took the large bottle of iced barley tea and placed it at her feet.

"Then, shall I challenge you too?"

Kiriyama and Ma also smelled the fragrance.

Especially when grilled over charcoal fire, the aroma of spices and beef blend perfectly together.

Just smelling it makes one's mouth water.

As for whether the future is hell or not, who cares!

"random."

Watanabe Yu nodded.

Continue flipping the skewers.

Amid the sizzling sound of fat being roasted.

The fragrance becomes stronger.

According to his experience, in another minute or two, the first batch of skewers will be completely grilled.

Gudong.

Yuki Hayakawa glanced at the beef skewers that Ryoko Hamabe was grilling next to her and swallowed subconsciously.

Hers was sprinkled with just salt.

Yes, this is what ordinary barbecue restaurants do, aiming to preserve the flavor of the meat to the greatest extent.

It’s nothing special when I eat it normally.

But the most feared thing in everything is comparison.

The more they are grilled, the stronger the aroma of the skewers sprinkled with spices becomes, and the weaker the taste of my own becomes.

“Almost.”

Watanabe Yu reminded Hamabe Ryoko and Hayakawa Yuki, and then put the grilled skewers on the stainless steel square plate.

"Ah."

Hamabe Ryoko responded and followed suit by placing the beef skewers on a stainless steel square plate.

"Anyone want to try it first?"

Yuki Hayakawa picked up the skewer in her hand with an expectant look on her face.

This is her first time to barbecue.

It looks pretty good.

"I want a bunch!"

Takakura Maki raised her hand in support.

"I want one too!"

Kiriyama and Ma followed closely behind.

So, the two skewers she had just grilled were finished.

"Hamabe-senpai, I want to try your grilled food."

After finishing the beef skewers she had grilled, Yuki Hayakawa turned around and looked at Ryoko Hamabe.

There was a hint of eagerness in her eyes.

——In fact, she originally wanted to challenge Watanabe Yu's masterpiece directly, but considering his reminder, she decided to play it safe.

"I want it here too!"

"Me too."

Takakura Maki and Kiriyama Kazuma followed suit and raised their hands.

"Give."

Ryoko Hamabe handed over the stainless steel square plate.

Three hands divided the beef skewers on the plate in an instant.

"Let me try this first!"

Maki Takakura picked up a skewer of beef that had only been sprinkled with salt.

With the idea of ​​comparing to gain true knowledge.

She took a bite and chewed it carefully.

In terms of the cooking time alone, it is a little overcooked.

But considering that this is Xiao Yuki's first time making barbecue, this level is already very good!

——Although it is true that Watanabe-san was there to guide me throughout the whole process.

But whatever.

The credit goes to Watanabe Yuu and Koyuki, each taking half!

Can……

I always feel that it doesn’t smell good.

"How about it?"

Yuki Hayakawa looked expectant.

"Hmm, the smell of a barbecue restaurant."

Takakura Maki nodded and gave a thumbs up out of courtesy.

"Good!"

She quickly finished the skewer and then picked up the skewer made by Hamabe Ryoko.

To be honest, she was already looking forward to it.

She closed her eyes and sniffed gently.

The smell of spices and the aroma of beef instantly filled her nostrils.

Well, now she was sure.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with her sense of taste, but the contrast between the two was a little too strong.

"I have a feeling..."

She took a bite.

The aroma of spices mixed with meat exploded on her tongue.

next second.

She widened her eyes.

"!!!"