"We used their ingredients, and now they've learned our cooking techniques?"
Joichiro Saiba stared deeply at the Dragon Salmon sashimi and sushi on the plates.
Azami Nakiri said, "It was only a matter of time. I just didn't expect them to figure it out during the shokugeki. As expected of the Chefs' Association president."
He then looked at his daughter, whose eyes were gradually regaining clarity.
"What do you think? Who won?"
That mother-daughter pair with the God's Tongue were hard to say whether they were fortunate or unfortunate.
Whenever they ate a dish they found delicious, they would be dragged into an imagined illusion and forcibly controlled for several seconds, sometimes over ten.
They might even have their clothes burst off on the spot due to the Nakiri family's inherited ability, leaving them naked.
And if they wanted, they could make everyone around them burst out of their clothes as well.
Truly, it was better for everyone to be embarrassed than to be embarrassed alone.
If everyone was embarrassed, then no one was embarrassed.
Of course, most of the time, they were capable of controlling themselves.
Only exceptionally high-quality dishes would make them lose control.
The problem was that every dish in this World Shokugeki could be considered top-tier.
So Mana Nakiri and Erina Nakiri had it rather difficult as well.
After all, neither of them wanted to burst out of their clothes and give countless people an eyeful.
Mana Nakiri had it a little better. Charlotte Linlin could help her suppress the Transmission Pulse.
Erina Nakiri could only grit her teeth and suppress her active spiritual power by herself.
From that perspective, both she and her mother needed professional spiritual power training, or they needed to strengthen their willpower.
When Azami Nakiri asked Erina Nakiri, Joichiro Saiba, Soma