VRMMO no Shien Shokunin ～Top Player no Shikakenin～

Grab the stomach.

That's where most of the women in the cooking department aspire.

My school's cooking department is lively, even though I appreciate it.

I practise very little once a week, and have a good reputation for behaving as an outside student with more cooking.

Therefore, people gathered up to a full capacity.

"Ahma! Sweet!

"Hahaha! I put too much noodles in it!

"... something, not stiff? This pasta."

"That's hard...... but he likes Ardente!

"There are limits, there are limits. You still have the core."

The after-school cooking practice room is lively.

Some seriously teach recipes and such, others simply want to make a scene.

It varies from an escort who just looks on the side to a deliciously stretched person who buys a taster to call it a taste.

"... hu"

Finished coaching a pair of junior classmates, and I exhale long as I move my hardened shoulders.

The speakers in the room are a little loud and I worry that the teachers will not notice me.

Clean up the table...... ok, done.

Let's just say we sit here and rest quietly until the next counselor gets here.

The men in the cooking department are starting to get healthy and go shopping for supplies and ingredients, and they don't talk to many people.

He said that he was uncomfortable with all the girls... and that's what the usual cooking department would do.

Second, a calendar hung on the wall caught my eye.

……

Christmas, the end of the second semester ceremony, and the end of the year are approaching.

Christmas......

Honestly, as this period approaches, complex thoughts creep up.

My consciousness tends to distant memories of the past.

"Huh!

- When I called, I was called back to consciousness by a voice that sounded annoying.

It is of course unhelpful to close the door of the cooking practice room, which he would have opened, and to walk slightly over here.

"We've got a new prospective participant!

"Oops. What..."

There is someone behind the unblessed.

I've gotten used to seeing it lately, what it looks like......

"Aren't you Senior Sano? What's the matter, sir? Something's wrong with the handicrafts department."

"No, no, no. That's a rare and bad guess."

"Yeah?"

Pointed out, I notice my head spinning slightly dull.

Even if you don't think about it, is there a single purpose because you're here?

Senior Sano seems to have difficulty saying something.

This is...

"... with what menu consultation?

"Ah......!

The fact that no ingredients are brought in does not help with prototyping.

The fine prying is wild, and I'll get to the point quickly.

"Then don't hesitate. Eh, I'm not being a boyfriend or anything!? My brother and sister! On that day, I'd like to cook for my family! So... it's hard to say, huh? Um..."

"What is it?

The tooth is very badly cut even when it is curly.

It's not the wind you're lying about, but things are weird.

Or I wasn't going to pry... but you're talking to Pepper from yourself.

"Whew... in the game, cooking? I'd like to recreate that..."

"To?"

Keep using the cooking table I cleaned up, and the three of us will sit around it and start a full consultation.

When I spoke to Senior Sano in detail, he said that his brother and sister played the same VR game.

They're both in elementary school, and they're still in junior year.

I'd actually like to try the dishes that come out of that game!... she said it was a favor to her sister Santa.

"Really... The point is, Senior Sano, you want to do a reproduction dish?

"That's game rice! Game rice!"

Cartoon rice, which reproduces comic book dishes, may also be done in actual stores.

The game... if the major titles collaborate with somewhere, would it feel like something like that?

For a limited time, I feel less reproduced than comics, cartoons, etc.

"Whew...? Do you two know each other? My brothers are playing a VR game."

"I know all about it!

"Liar. You do a lot of things, but you don't have any knowledge at all."

In the meantime, we both have VR gear and I like the game.

When I told him that, Senior Sano showed some relief.

Hi, he was afraid to look surprised when he heard it was a game.

"Oh, actually, I have an image. Er..."

I peek into the screen of the smartphone put out by Senior Sano with an unblemished look on his face.

What is it, an animal dressing? The two wearers are putting up plates with mockingbirds and swollen cake-like things on them.

... Is that it? You look a little familiar with this game.

"Uh, this is a basically free game for kids. They're the most popular, and a good number of adults are doing it."

"How do you know that?

"I saw it on an ad on TB's offensive site."

"Good, I know. I'm only playing a smartphone app game… I was on my way to where to start."

Saying that, Senior Sano gets an excessively decorated smartphone.

... if it gets in your pocket, it looks painful, that smartphone.

Senior Sano continues the conversation.

"I thought I'd talk to Minori, but Minori doesn't play games. I heard rumors that you two were gamers, so I was hoping maybe."

"Was it rumored..."

"I wonder why!

You can say that a lot, this guy.

I said it as if I really didn't have any idea.

"...? Why are you looking at me there?

"Don't say it in such a way as to make yourself irresponsible. Hidehei, me and the three of us, we've been chatting about games all the time at school."

"Oh!"

"Oh, it's not."

"Pfft!?

What were you talking about? It's something I'm used to the thin reaction of my classmates called Heh from.

As Senior Sano talked frighteningly, his hobbies diversify when he's about a high school student.

Few people graduate up to secondary school, especially in set-aside and time-consuming, authentic games.

They have less bias against electronic games than they used to, but there are still childish people in there who refuse to do so as a waste of time.

The TB population is pretty large in that hand game, but I'm sure there will be more students in the easy smartphone app to talk to.

"Hahaha! Ha... So, what do you say? Mm-hmm. Do you know what kind of dish this image is just looking at? Do you understand?"

"Ah, yes. Mostly."

"Oh, I'll do it! If that's the case..."

"Wait. Cakes and desserts are next week because I have a day to teach them all together...... how about the seniors then? By that time, I'll check it out so I can be sure."

"Oh, really? Then I guess so."

"In the meantime, please data the image. It doesn't matter if it's for me or not."

"Rikai!

Senior Sano manipulates his smartphone at high speed.

... This type of person probably operates the terminal quickly.

Is it a compulsory skill or something?

Speaking of which, I was quick to reply when I stayed in touch a while back.

... eventually, both Unblessed and my smartphones tremble.

"- Hey, I checked. Well, I'll look into it."

"Yeah, thanks! Nevertheless, the cake is another day. Did Unyu know?

"You're normally main-dish today! Sure, like if the smell mixes to make you feel bad!

"I see, so-called"

This school's cooking practice room is somewhat less ventilated.

There are many training tables for this purpose, and quite a few dishes can be prepared at the same time, so doing them in unison with different systems can be a little bad.

Or it's been before.

It's cold in the winter, so I can't even open the window and ventilate it.

Senior Sano nods several times, as he was good at it.

"If you divide it roughly between a sweet and a soggy system, it wouldn't be that bad, would it?

"That's the thing. Some people throw large amounts of sugar into the simmer..."

In the first instance, after the division that Senior Sano said, the cooking table used is further divided by fragrance lineage.

Specifically, it is Japanese and western, but there are more distributions in the western system due to the fact that it is a Christmas dish.

"Sorry...... ah, yaba. When they say that, the smell in the room may have made me hungry..."

"Right! You're getting hungry!...... oh, good smell of butter! Smells good!

……

Saying that, the two of them have seen this one flicker in a breathtaking move.

… If you want to urge me anyway, I want you to be honest without doing so.

"- Senior Ieyama, are you done over there?

"Mm-hmm? Yeah, it's over... Oh, Yo. Welcome."

"Ouch, Mino Pear"

One dish with ingredients bought at the expense of the department, along with the manager who has free hands.

I plan to take a picture of this once it's done as a serving example and have everyone look at it later.

You can eat after you take a picture, so I'll try to give you two this.

"What do you make?

"What do you make!?

"You can say it at the same time. Christmas Reese Style Chicken Rolls, huh?

"Arrange the chicken rolls and serve them round. With your aesthetic taste, can you help me serve it?

"Okay, I'll take care of it. No! First the leaves, the leaves, Unblessed! You're gonna lay it down there!?

"Oh, oh! You should wash it!?

Leaves... I guess you're okay.

Oh, no, I'm not worried about Senior Sano's aesthetic sense.

The design sense cultivated with sewing would also be fully useful in serving dishes.

"... Oh, yeah. Senior Sano."

"What?

"Hey brother, I'll try the game later that your sister is playing. You might know something."

"Right! I'll try later too!

"Do it!? Oh, not... are you going to do it!?

Sometimes you might want to play a game other than TB.

Although it is a play for light investigative purposes.