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After gently patting the little head a few more times and softly comforting it, Lin Chuan got up to say goodbye.
At Shimizu Academy, the boys and girls, who had been trapped for a day, rushed out of the school gate like wild horses.
Among them were many young and beautiful girls dressed in black JK uniforms, who threw themselves into the arms of greasy old men who were older than their fathers, sweetly calling them "darling" and letting them grope them with their large hands.
Lin Chuan glanced at it briefly before looking away, focusing on waiting for his target.
While he was waiting, three beautiful figures dressed in purple sailor uniforms with their legs tightly wrapped in black stockings caught his attention.
The one on the far left had her long, flowing black hair neatly combed into a ponytail that trailed behind her head. A gentle smile played on her lips, and her bright eyes shone with a gentle and graceful aura unique to Yamato Nadeshiko.
The one on the right has short brown hair, a cute face with a bit of baby fat, and a very sweet smile, just like the girl next door.
However, what interested Lin Chuan the most was the girl in the middle with her long, flowing purple hair, eyebrows like emerald feathers, lips like painted vermilion, skin like solidified cream, and a slender yet well-proportioned figure.
The intense arrogance emanating from his brows stirred a desire to conquer within him.
The next moment, as three True Sight Eyes were thrown up, all the detailed information about it appeared before Lin Chuan's eyes:
"Name: Igarei Yamamoto
Age: 18
Personality: Gentle and kind
Hobbies: Tea ceremony
Sensitive areas: chest, back
Face value: 94
Favorability: 0
Experience: 0
Skill: Tea Ceremony
Overall strength: Early stage of mortal rank
Recent thoughts: I heard that a new teacher is coming in a couple of days, I wonder...
"Name: Fujieda
Age: 18
Personality: Kind, adorable, and a bit of a fangirl
Hobbies: Tea ceremony, handsome men
Sensitive areas:**
Face value: 92
Favorability: 0
Experience: 0
Skill: Tea Ceremony
Overall strength: Early stage of mortal rank
Recent thoughts: I heard there's going to be a new teacher in a couple of days. I wonder what he looks like. I hope he's handsome...
Name: Asamiya Saori
Age: 18
Personality: Kind, proud, and longing for affection.
Hobbies: Tea ceremony
Sensitive areas: **, earlobe
Face value: 95
Favorability: 0
Experience: 0
Skill: Tea Ceremony
Overall strength: Early stage of mortal rank
My recent thoughts: I'm going back to that cold, lifeless home again...
Upon seeing the attributes of the three women, Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly.
He seemed to know who the other person was. He hadn't expected picking up someone to yield such an unexpected reward. Not bad! Not bad!
Just then, a plaintive voice suddenly called out in my ear: "Onii-chan~"
He subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw Haruno Kasumi with her cheeks puffed out like an angry little pufferfish, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
She cleared her throat lightly and said softly, "Kasumi-chan, when did you arrive?"
"I've been here for ages, but Onii-chan has been staring at pretty girls the whole time without even blinking, so I didn't notice~"
"Hmph! What they say on TV is true: once a man gets something, he no longer knows how to cherish it..."
The more she spoke, the more resentful Kasumi Haruno became on her face...
Faced with this situation, Lin Chuan had no choice but to resort to his most trump card...
Kasumi Haruno: Ugh~, you cheated!
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Lin Chuan gently stroked Haruno Kasumi's cascading black hair with his right hand, a smile playing on his lips: "Are you still angry?"
"Humph~"
She let out a soft hum through her nose, rolled her eyes coquettishly, and then turned her head to the side.
That scoundrel! He just bullies me like this, he's absolutely wicked!
Seeing his thoughts and noticing that his favorability rating had reached 92 points, Lin Chuan's smile widened, and he stepped on the gas.
Soon after, the second annual Chef God Competition officially kicked off at the Chiba family home.
Kasumi Haruno and Yuki Chiba competed on the same stage, each preparing a famous Chinese dish—braised abalone—which was then judged by Lin Chuan.
Picking up an abalone that was only about half the size of her palm, Haruno Kasumi looked at her friend beside her and said, "Yuki-chan, I won't lose to you this time."
"Hmph~, that's not necessarily true!"
After saying a few words, Chiba Yuki lowered her head and got busy.
Seeing this, Haruno Kasumi said no more and focused on preparing the ingredients in her hands.
More than half an hour later, two plump, tempting braised abalones were served. Smelling their rich aroma, Lin Chuan's face showed a look of enjoyment.
Then, he picked up a piece with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
Finally, under Kasumi Haruno's expectant gaze, she gave a very fair evaluation: "Fresh and sweet, soft and chewy, top-quality abalone."
Upon hearing this, Haruno Kasumi immediately puffed out her chest and gave Chiba Yuki a provocative look.
Could Yuki Chiba tolerate this?
"Of course not!" she immediately urged Lin Chuan to taste hers.
The other party's abalone was also very good, but it was still a little bit less flavorful than Kasumi Haruno's.
Thus, the champion of the second Culinary God Competition was Kasumi Haruno.
At midnight, the bright moon hung high in the sky.
Nestled against that strong chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Kasumi Haruno's lips curved into a faint smile. So beautiful! So sweet!
(Latest plot: The girls' sadistic tea ceremony).
Chapter 180 Under the Dining Table
The next day, at the Igawa family home, Igawa Sakura, who had been waiting anxiously, jumped up from the sofa as soon as she heard the doorbell ring.
"I'll open the door!"
After saying a few words to Igawa Asagi, who was about to get up, she took small, quick steps toward the door.
A moment later, looking at Lin Chuan, who had changed into a black and white casual outfit and was now handsome, the girl's eyes were filled with anger and displeasure.
But besides these, there was also a faint hint of joy in his eyes.
Seeing her like this, Lin Chuan's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "Ahem, Sakura..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sakura Igawa gritted her teeth and threatened in a low voice, "You stinky older brother, if you dare to tell anyone about what happened yesterday, you're finished~"
Having said that, without giving Lin Chuan a chance to speak again, the girl turned around, swaying her waist like a willow in the wind, and walked away gracefully.
With a playful smile playing on his lips, Lin Chuan suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Seeing that the other person was trying to struggle, she leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Sakura, you don't want Asagi to be sad, do you?"
Upon hearing this, Igawa Sakura's struggling movements suddenly stopped.
Immediately, she glared angrily at Lin Chuan: "Bastard, you actually used this to... ugh~"
A moment later, just as Igawa Sakura was about to succumb to that endless tenderness, Igawa Asagi's gentle voice, as soft as water, quietly rang out: "Sakura, is that Rinkawa-kun?"
In short, it completely awakened the girl from her infatuation.
She shoved him away, wiped her cherry lips, and stared at Lin Chuan in front of her, her breasts heaving slightly: "You, you... Hmph~"
After uttering "you" for a while, the girl finally let out a heavy, coquettish groan from her nose, then turned and left, her long, slender legs shimmering faintly in the sunlight.
Around noon, while Igawa Asagi and Yazu Murasaki were cooking, Lin Chuan came to Igawa Sakura's side.
Instantly, a strong sense of vigilance appeared in the girl's eyes, and she moved to the side: "What do you want to do, you bastard?"
Upon hearing the address, Lin Chuan immediately put on his Oscar-worthy acting skills, putting on a "sad" expression: "Sakura doesn't even call me Onii-chan anymore, it's really heartbreaking~"
This only fueled the girl's anger: "You bastard, how dare you say that? Do you even deserve to be my older brother?"
Turning his gaze away from the wildly fluctuating capital, Lin Chuan said aggrievedly, "That powder seems to be yours, right? I'm a victim too."