Because of carelessness, plus a loss, Asama didn't flash.

With two rows of tooth marks on his arm, he decided to teach Pochi to make Osaka beef soup for one serving tonight.

Instructed Pochi to chop the green onion into minced pieces, boiled a pot of water, taught her to make a broth with bonito flowers and kelp, simmered for 5 minutes, and then used a very thin strainer to remove the ingredients in one go, leaving only a clear soup base.

Poch's blonde hair was tied in a ponytail, and he borrowed a baseball cap from himself, and tucked his hair into the hat. The slender nape of the neck, a trace of unruly blonde hair glittered under the kitchen spotlight.

Pochi wanted Asama to hug her before, and taught her to chop vegetables by hand, but she became honest after a few brain meltdowns.

This judo jiu-jitsu double expert is estimated to know some kendo, because her knife level is actually good, at least she can grasp and cut as soon as she is taught, and her hands are also very stable, and even Chinese kitchen knives can quickly adapt.

Following Asama's instructions, Pochi cut the tuna into small cubes and put it in a pot with diced tofu soaked in salted water to enrich the soup base, then added two spoonfuls of soy sauce, half a spoonful of white soy sauce, and one spoonful of mirin to taste.

When the soup in the pot boiled again, Asama took out about 300cc and asked Pochi to cut the uneaten Wagyu beef from the refrigerator into thin strips and put it in a pot with medium-low heat. Wait until the beef is completely browned, remove the stray foam, turn off the heat, sprinkle with a little sugar and pepper, stir well, and remove from the pot and put it in a bowl.

Finally, sprinkle with minced green onions, white sesame seeds, and chopped tempura for a rich taste, and a bowl of Osaka beef soup will do just that.

Asama looked at the finished product that Pochi made almost independently, and there was no problem with the knife work, heat, and plating, so he nodded,

"Isn't that decent?"

Poki brought the beef soup to the table, and couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup first, so hot that he spit out his little pink tongue and kept breathing.

"It's hot!! However, drink well!! It's me! ”

Stupid Poki showed a proud expression like he had just set a world record, looked at Asama and asked,

"Ah Shui, do you want to taste it?"

"No, my classmate took me to Shimbashi today, and I had dinner, and I was already full."

"Shimbashi? Isn't that a place where drunkards often go? ”

Asama glanced at Pochi. Are you trying to say that you used to go a lot?

Pochi asked again,

"Why did you invite Ah Shui Ling to dinner at this time? It's weird. ”

"There's nothing strange about it, he did well in the monthly test, and his family gave him a bonus yesterday."

"Oh."

Asama has more smelly men and alcohol smells on her body today than girls, so Pochi is convinced of Asama's words.

Anyway, she really wanted Asama to take her with him to eat and drink with his students.

By the way, "This is Pochi, well, your future master." ”

Eh, hey~~~

"Did you burn out the cerebellum just by making dinner, Pochi?"

Asama complained about Pochi, who was still giggling, and turned around and took out the freshly boiled eggs and soaked them in the cooled broth—he was going to make the soy sauce soft-boiled eggs that Japanese ramen shops often make.

Making this egg is actually quite simple. After the water is boiling, turn to low heat, gently put the eggs in with a spoon, add white vinegar, continue to stir with a spoon, let the eggs gently rotate and heat evenly, and cook for 5 minutes to 7 minutes. White vinegar is added for better shelling, and the egg is rotated so that the yolk is in the middle of the egg.

After the eggs are boiled, put them in ice water with ice cubes to cool for 3 minutes, peel the shells, and then put them in the dashi with rice wine to cover the eggs completely, and finally put them in an airtight box and put them in the refrigerator to refrigerate, and you're done.

In my previous life, at a ramen shop in Huaxia, most of the side dishes were fried eggs. On a business trip to Hong Kong, I accompanied my female colleague to check in at a ramen shop called Tsuta Tsuta, which is known as the "world's first bowl of Michelin-starred ramen". The ramen for more than 100 Hong Kong dollars doesn't taste as good as any Hakata tonkotsu ramen on the street in his life, but it was the first time he ate Japanese-style sweet-hearted eggs, and Asama immediately remembered the taste.

In this way, I really want to eat the real Chinese Lanzhou beef noodles, and it is said that there is an authentic Lanzhou beef noodles in Ikebukuro called [Niu Family Brothers], when to go there and try it.

Even the sporadic slices of beef on the ramen, which are as thin as cicada's wings, are extremely nostalgic. Eating Lanzhou beef noodles, Asama's favorite thing is the width of leek leaf noodles, so much so that even if he eats Chongqing noodles, he likes to ask the boss for the wide noodles with leek leaves.

A series of memories hit me, and even made me forget to breathe.

As Proust put it, "Life is only a series of isolated moments, and by memory and fantasy, many meanings emerge, disappear, disappear, and resurface. 】

Even though there are already two worlds, the taste of my hometown still reminds me from time to time of where the culture, history, ethics, and beliefs of my soul are rooted.

People don't feel homesick only when they're frustrated.

Tonight, let's prepare for the second semester of the first semester of world history.

Poki looked at Asama in a daze in the kitchen, and his expression was as if he had been forgotten by the world.

His body seemed to be about to dissolve on the side of the kitchen island, and his presence gradually thinned and dimmed, and finally disappeared.

Pochi looked through Asama and saw the ceilinged cabinet that he had blocked.

The girl rubbed her eyes, and when she looked over again, Asama had already cleaned up the kitchen and returned to her desk to read.

Huh? The Osaka beef soup I made myself didn't have mushrooms, so why did it hallucinate?

Pochi, who was eating warmly, put away the dishes and chopsticks, lay on the sofa with a shallow atmosphere, and continued to watch "The Boy Chasing Gold".

By the time she finished reading today's 40 pages, the hands on the clock were almost half past ten.

"Ah Shui, can you start today's judo evening practice?"

"Okay, well, today's mission reward, 2400 yen, catch."

Asama put away the book and handed Pochi a rare 2,000 yen bill, plus 4 steel hammers.

Pochi folded the money, pulled open the neckline, stuffed it inside, and threw Asama a contrived wink,

"Okay, Dad~"

Asama took advantage of the situation and swept her legs and was dodged by the blonde girl's beautiful backflip.

The two attacked and defended each other for a few rounds, but neither side could touch each other.

Instead, the steel hammer crackled and scattered all over the ground, and Asama noticed that most of Poki's clothes had no pockets, and secretly decided to buy her a wallet.

Forty minutes later, Asama was already sweating profusely and his face was red, but Pochi was only sweating slightly.

"This strength is not enough at all, Ah Shui, buy a yoga ball tomorrow to practice body and balance."

"Yoga balls are jiu-jitsu practice props, and they have nothing to do with judo, right?"

"Oh? Does Ah Shui even know this? But this is wrong common sense, if you want to fight back as soon as you are hugged by someone, yoga balls are a must. ”

In general judo, either the ground stretches and adapts to various sleeping techniques, or the two people will pull each other's clothes or push their shoulders, and keep making small movements under their feet to practice their body skills.

But here in Asama, it has become Pochi's various throwing punching bags.

Ever since Asama's balance had come up, it had been difficult for Pochi to successfully trip him down in one go.

Even if he managed to pull Asama's weight away from his feet, every time he fell on a throw, he stood in the direction of the throw again.

Escaping from Pochi's grasp again, Asama made a STOP movement with both hands to T.

"Okay. That's it, there is a sports festival tomorrow, so you have to save some stamina. Tomorrow's morning jog and judo practice will also be compressed. ”

"Is tomorrow the sports day? Ah Shui, your physical strength is so poor, and you don't have much strength in your upper and lower limbs, shouldn't you just hide behind and work hard? Or did you sign up for a balance beam competition? ”

Only girls can participate in the balance beam!

"This year's participation is compulsory for all employees, unless they drop out."

"Your school is so strange, Ah Shui, what projects have you participated in?"

"No comment."

After another chase, the two washed and rested.

Wednesday, June 29, the weather was fine.

Asama got two pieces of good news early in the morning.

【Ding】

【Skill Acquisition, Judo Lv.1】

[Attribute Increase, Stamina 3→ Stamina 4]

The improvement of physical strength was expected by Asama, after all, he felt that he could beat himself a month ago at this moment.

But as a judo that I have only practiced for less than 3 days, I have acquired skills so easily. Is it because his body still has the memory of the temporary burst skill at that time, or is it because Pochi can also bless himself?

Obviously not the latter, otherwise I would have won the skills of running and brain collapse a long time ago.

Asama withdrew from the mode of physical strength 7 and finished breakfast unhurriedly, looking forward to when his intelligence would also increase.

Pochi's attention was still on television, and the island of Shikoku was affected by a typhoon and was experiencing heavy rain.

Changing into a sportswear and carrying a lunch box that he had completed in collaboration with Pochi, he said to Pochi,

"Out of the house, Pochi. If you have time, go out for a walk, don't stay at home and be a dry girl. ”

"Oh."

Poch, with his eyes still fixed on the picture on the TV, replied absentmindedly.

Is this girl rebellious?

Asama shook his head, closed the door, and walked slowly towards the school.

He didn't expect that as soon as he left, Poch jumped.

"Humph! Damn Ah Shui, you didn't invite me to cheer you on! ”

The girl put on a low double ponytail in front of the mirror, put on a royal blue baseball cap with "Lonely" written on Asama, changed into sports attire, put on a layer of milky white sunscreen clothing, searched 20,000 yen from the closet, put on a mask, and happily and sneakily sneaked out of the apartment.

"Hmph~ Stupid Ah Shui, think I don't know? Yinghe's sports festival is open to the public! ”

Today, Pochi may come to see the Eiwa Sports Festival.

With the first outing, there is a second time.

With an idealized judgment, Asama thinks about the future outdoor stocking strategy for Pochi.

If she hadn't taken the initiative to invite, Poki probably wouldn't have let herself find out.

That's what you want.

Anyway, the general admission ticket price of the Yinghe Sports Festival is 2,000 yen, and the current Pochi is completely expensive.

Asama walked to the convenience store where Immortalgawa likes to buy breakfast, hesitated, looked at the sandwiches and other breakfast on display inside, and continued walking.

There is an excess of self-consciousness again.

Even if others have a good impression of you because of the system, it doesn't mean that others are waiting for you in this place every day?

Who do you think you are?

Talking about trouble, but wanting to see them in your heart?

I have three provinces in my day.

Asama patted his face, and in order to escape from the boring internal friction, he began to carry the emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty on the road.

Song Taizu - Zhao Kuangyin - Cup of Wine Release Military Power, Song Taizong - Zhao Guangyi - Axe Sound Candle Shadow, Song Zhenzong - Zhao Heng - Tanyuan Alliance, Song Renzong - Zhao Zhen - Qingli Xinzheng, Song Yingzong - Zhao Shu - Zizhi Tongjian, Song Shenzong - Zhao Ji - Wang Anshi Change.

"What are you thinking? Whoever reads the words. ”

Futami trotted all the way to his side, and asked Asama with a smile while calming his breath.

The girl was dressed in a tracksuit, but she looked more appropriate than the one in the dress on the street.

I feel that it is because I sprinted 80 meters in one breath on the uphill road, and my flushed face looks better than blush.

The bare neck, arms, and legs are dreamily fair, and there is a healthy beauty full of strength.

"A hobby of Mr. Omori in history class."

"Do you need to memorize these for the next monthly test?"

"No, I don't."

"Jingshui-kun really likes to make people guess."

The smile of the second sight has made many people on the ramp stop and pay attention to it, and the fresh elegance that can't find the source can only sigh that she seems to come from outside the sky, with the shine of a first-class star.

"Yuehai, Lao Qin said that he would give you a salary increase, but you refused? It will be done by mid-August. ”

"Well, the business of the restaurant is getting better and better, and Boss Qin has also invited newcomers, I still want to focus on my studies and be admitted to the University of Tokyo."

Study?

"You can."

Asama and Futami looked at each other for a while, and the girl suddenly blinked, like a star in the night sky, and even more flashed with a different kind of affection.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to the sky in front of him.

The jealous gazes around him made him feel like a thorn in his back.

【Ding】

[The title is advanced, the school park is now charged→ the envious school park is now charged]

[Trait obtained: Female opinion +5; Friendship success rate increased by 5%; When getting along well with the opposite sex with ultra-high favorability, the favorability of the surrounding non-active crowd is moderately reduced; Reduces fire resistance by 40%】

“.”

Will there be divine punishment for not responding to God's love? The Great Myojin?

ACTUALLY UPGRADED MYSELF WITH A DEBUFF.

Surely one day, I will be killed by a match.

Received an adhesive sticker in the class, [1-A Asama still water].

The opening ceremony will start at 9 o'clock, and the men's marathon will be at 10:30 o'clock.

As the only sport to be played on an off-campus field, the Student Council has done a lot of preparation.

The route starts from Eiwa East Gate, passes through Tokyo Tower and Shiba Park, heads south to Mita, passes Okei University, Arisugawa, Roppongi, and Nakajo and returns to Eiwa College.

The whole journey is 12 kilometers, and the average time of the marathon in the past was 60 minutes, but this time there are many students who are not good at sports, and it is estimated that the situation of sending people to the hospital will happen if they are not physically exhausted.

The sports program of the Yinghe Sports Festival is not divided into grades, and the marathon program, senior track and field club members and marathon enthusiasts are involved, so the competition is very fierce, and it is quite disadvantageous for the first-year class.

As the boys' group walked to the side of the football field,

As the largest stadium in Yinghe, half of the spectator seats arranged around it have been filled.

Asama narrowed her eyes and looked at the guest seat at the top.

Sure enough, Yinghe's heritage is worthy of its reputation.

(End of chapter)