Have You Ever Heard of Chiv... / 50. Murasame Refuses to Wear a Maid Outfit

"Yes, yes, please forward this note to me. I want to report a teacher who is inducing students to do bad things."

Class teacher. "Hey! I was just making things up!"

"..."So, actually, when you were advocating for opening a bar, you just wanted to drink openly during the school festival?

The students expressed skepticism.

--

"Cong Yu- chan, what kind of games are usually played at the school festival?"

Yaochuan Guang asked this question, while Cong Yu, while playing on her phone, explained, "That depends on whether it's a class exhibition or a club exhibition..."

"As for classes, nine out of ten classes are either maid cafes, maid restaurants, or male cafes."

Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, the surrounding students immediately became excited. "That's right! The men's clothing cafe! Cong Yu!"

"Yes! Cong Yu!"

"That's right... It's up to you, Cong Yu- kun, and Bo Feng -kun!"

"..." Minato Namikaze awkwardly scratched his face, "Uh... well, I really don't really want it..."

Cong Yu's attitude, however, was much more forceful.

"I need to go help out at the club."

Everyone groaned in despair, while Yaochuan Guang was somewhat confused... Huh? It seems like Yuan'an didn't say anything either?

"Wait, Cong Yu- chan..."

Seeing Yaochuan Guang making such a sound, Cong Yu quickly covered her mouth. "We need to go help out at the club, we need to go help out at the club, we need to..."

Amidst Cong Yu's incessant chatter, Yaochuan Guang's eyes darted around. "Oh, okay, go help out at the club, I understand."

Okay, hypnosis complete.

Finally, Class A decided on projects organized by class. After hesitating over sales, exhibitions, and service activities, everyone made their choice! They made their choice!

Maid Cafe (Sad)

Chapter 240 Have you ever heard of chivalry...?

Have you heard the story of "The Gallant Journey"?

It is said that in the second year of the Yuanhe era, the Cure Maid Cofe was robbed by strange men, and those who were supposed to die that night...

She was rescued by a traveler.

A customer used a coffee cup from the shop to cover the last bloodline of his family, and after being hacked to death on the spot, he remained standing still.

His last words before he died were, "I really want to see the maid!"

"Later, to commemorate this customer's chivalry, the café began incorporating maid elements, and from then on, it became incredibly popular!"

"It was from this time that 'maid cafes' became popular all over Japan."

While fiddling with her phone, Cong Yu sat in her seat in the clubroom and said, "Gradually, shops like maid cafes have started to appear more and more."

Seeing this, Yaochuan Guang was deeply moved and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! What an amazing guest! This is the greatness of ordinary people!!"

Meanwhile, Yuan'an Alisa, seemed hesitant to speak.

This "Xia Ke the Gallant Journey" story sounds like pure fabrication... Let's not even talk about whether maid cafes actually existed in the second year of the Yuanhe era.

Did coffee really exist in the second year of the Yuanhe era?!

Yuan'an Alisa, felt an urge to cover her face, and she couldn't help but utter, "Um... well..."

"Oh no, what was she trying to say?"

Because Cong Yu's response was so mischievous, she completely forgot what everyone was originally discussing.

It took me a while to remember.

"Oh, right... I was clearly asking, 'Aren't you sure it's okay if you don't help the class?' Why did you suddenly start talking about the second year of Yuanhe?"

To Yuan'an Alisa's puzzled expression, Cong Yu's explanation was simple. "It's a maid cafe every year, there's nothing I can do to help..."

"You can see a lot of shops like this on Heart Commercial Street; it just goes to show that there are plenty of them."

Talking casually, Cong Yu complained about last year's maid cafe, "Moreover, a large portion of the menu consisted of omelets with different blessings, and they were all terribly made."

"..." Yuan'an Alisa could more or less understand Cong Yu's thoughts.

However, this does seem to be true; students seem to prefer their own club activities and booths to participating in their class's school festival activities.

They each have their own unique characteristics.

For example, adventure clubs might build haunted houses, while performance clubs might put on stage plays.

Music clubs will hold live performances or concerts.

Sports and competitive clubs, the kind that are fun and not boring (excluding track and field clubs), will have exhibition matches.

The gaming community has developed game exhibitions.

Even if guests attending the cultural festival want to eat something, they won't choose the omelet rice in the classroom, but will come to a food club like the Gourmet Club.

"So, how was your cultural festival last year, Yuan'an- senpai?"

As Yaochuan Guang curiously asked questions while playing with dough and scissors, Yuan'an Alisa Yaochuan Guang wanted to tell him to stop.

These are what we'll be baking later.

However, she was first drawn to Yaochuan Guang's question, and awkwardly looked away. "We didn't manage to get a booth at the school."

As she said this, Yuan'an Alisa began to explain, "The number of club booths in each section is limited, and there are only so many available for food-related clubs in total."

"We didn't get a spot, but it doesn't matter. Just browsing through the various stalls with my brother is fun enough."

Yuan'an Alisa said this, she then asked Yaochuan Guang, "Will your relatives and friends come to the school festival? Will they bring Xiao Cui?"

Without parents, Yaochuan Guang figured he'd only have two Little Lan friends and Xiao Cui members left. "Hmm, her and another friend... why do we need to apply for a booth at the school festival?"

In response, Yuan'an Alisa shrugged helplessly and replied, "Because the competition among food-related clubs at Wind City High School is too fierce."

Ah, so this is a brutal competition?

As Yaochuan Guang thought this, it was hard to imagine that such a thing would exist in Wind City... Even the big companies in Wind City didn't have a bottom-ranking elimination system.

This shows just how leisurely the people in Wind City are.

"And what about this year?"

In response to Yaochuan Guang's words, Yuan'an Alisa shook her head helplessly. "Our Gourmet Club has so few people, we probably won't get a turn?"

Although she said that, there was no sign of resentment on her face. "As for last year, let me think..."

One

As she recalled this, Yuan'an Alisa picked up the baking tray to brush oil onto the small bread rolls. "It seems like those clubs from the Members-Only Restaurant Club managed to snag a spot... and the food they made, although it looked..."

"..." As she said this, Yuan'an Alisa's expression turned a little ugly, and she didn't want to recall it anymore, "Anyway, it's traditional street vendor style Indian cuisine."

Yaochuan Guang herself doesn't have any aversion to Indian cuisine, or rather, her impression of Indian cuisine is that it has been localized and modified.

Therefore, I don't understand what Yuan'an is talking about.

You'll see when you see it.

Yuan'an Alisa, glanced at the small dough ball in her hand without paying much attention... it was bread she was preparing to bake.

The idea was to bake them into flaky pastries like croissants, although these dough balls are all round... hmm?

Yuan'an Alisa was astonished.

Since it was for her own consumption, Yuan'an Alisa didn't shape it much except for stuffing it with red bean paste, but...

At this moment, there is a dough in front of her.

"So cute."

Amazed, Yuan'an Alisa looked at the neatly arranged dough balls on the tray... there were puppies, chicks, ducklings, and even little rabbits.

Each one is three-dimensional and lifelike.

Meanwhile, Yaochuan Guang, holding the scissors, laughed and rubbed her nose, "Hehe, how is it... pretty, right?"

It just won't taste any better.

Yuan'an Alisa a moment, then blinked. "In that case, maybe we can get a booth spot by having some nice artwork!"

Last year, the "Members-Only Restaurant Club" was criticized for its bizarrely ugly, gooey dishes, even though the taste was supposedly quite good... a classic masala flavor.

Therefore, it continues to receive negative reviews.

Yaochuan Guang immediately became excited, clearly still wanting to participate in the school festival. "Eh? Is that so? That's great!"

However, success is not guaranteed.

Yuan'an Alisa didn't say those words aloud.

"..." Cong Yu rested his chin on his hand, watching Yaochuan Guang and Yuan'an Alisa bake bread together, and he didn't say much.

They also didn't feel the need to interfere.

"..."

"..." But the next day, the Gourmet Club's name appeared on the school festival list, and their booth was in a pretty good location.

Yaochuan Guang: "Yay!"

Yuan'an Alisa: "Yay!"

Cong Yu:(∠ω<)⌒★

Chapter 241 Cong Yu Rejects Maid Outfit

"Rehearse, rehearse!"

"Ahem... Dog Xiujin Sa Ma--"

Hehehe, hahaha...

"..." Listening to the noise around her and the classmates waving their maid outfits, Cong Yu fiddled with her phone with a completely indifferent expression.

People's joys and sorrows are not shared.

Cong Yu only found them noisy.

The noise became even more intense when Minato Namikaze was dragged into wearing a maid outfit.

But no matter what they do, as long as they don't bother him or involve Cong Yu himself, Cong Yu won't criticize them.

As he was thinking this, Yaochuan Guang leaned closer, looking at him expectantly, and asked, "Cong Yu- chan, aren't you going to wear it?"

Cong Yu, who was scrolling through her phone, paused for a moment.

No, there's no need for that.

As Cong Yu said this, he took a deep breath while watching the male and female students dressed in maid outfits playfully bickering.

Just kidding, who wants to wear a maid outfit...?

"I believe in everyone in the class... You should focus more on the club booths later."

Cong Yu spoke simply, then glanced at Yaochuan Guang, realizing she wasn't going to give up. His eyes narrowed. "Toast!"

Yaochuan Guang: "Huh?"

Amidst Yaochuan Guang's confusion, Cong Yu reached out and cupped her face. "Bread, bread, bread..."

After repeated observations, Yaochuan Guang's eyes began to dart around.

Yes, Cong Yu has mastered the correct way to use Yaochuan Guang, which is --

As long as you keep nagging and muttering in her ear, Yaochuan Guang will be led astray.

It works like hypnosis (lol).

"Yes, I also need to see if I can borrow an oven from other clubs, like the Members-Only Restaurant Culinary Development Club or the Pastry Club."

As Yaochuan Guang said this, he abruptly stood up and prepared to head towards the club activity room. "Hopefully they'll be willing to lend it to us."

Indeed, the Gourmet Club has decided to set up a stall selling animal-shaped mini breads at the school festival.

Since Wind City High School was open that day, there were many customers... The food-related club stalls all did quite well in terms of sales.