"Shizuka Hiratsuka, have you learned it wrong?" Watching the hot-blooded female teacher and the young lady stare blankly at him, Sogo Doma breathed a sigh of relief. No one would bring up the cleaver getting snapped by a slap now, right?
Even if they did, it had nothing to do with him. Though it had never had much to do with him in the first place.
Shizuka Hiratsuka really wanted to grab him by the collar and roar at him. Was that something a human could learn? Hold on—Doma had apparently really done it. More importantly, who started teaching a student with something that difficult?
She couldn't learn it. She just couldn't...
"How did you do that?" Before she could say anything, Yukino Yukinoshita could no longer sit still. She knew her Cooking skills were inferior to his, but judging from what she had just seen, this was no longer a mere gap—it was a gulf as vast as heaven and earth. How could someone as unwilling to admit defeat as her remain seated? She could not even see his taillights!
"You just slap down like this. Oh, and you have to make a few horizontal cuts and vertical cuts while the food isn't paying attention, then peel it while you're at it..." Shizuka Hiratsuka: ... What kind of bullshit answer was that?
Wait, Yukino was not going to seriously compete with him over something like this, was she? Umm, if it was Yukino, that really was possible!
If she really started competing over something so obviously beyond the realm of humanity... No! Yukino had only just made a few friends. If obsessively studying this made her drift away from everyone...
"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. What do you mean, strike while the food isn't paying attention? How