The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

Not only did the food glow more brightly purple, but it also had a "seasoning" that even Mejiro Takamine hadn't figured out. 】

Medicine King: Why is it that the style of cooking duels has become different after these two people appeared?

Accountant Ishigami: A cooking competition is like playing an FPS game with everyone throwing flash grenades. Is that okay?

Little Chef: Sit down and operate normally.

Lily, Partner of Justice: My worldview has suffered a serious blow.

UMR: As expected, "Kaburo" is a food show, and food that doesn't glow is not good food.

[“It’s amazing!”

The moment she put Mosquito's food into her mouth, in front of everyone's surprised gaze, the Mimic Lionheart Dusk actually flew into the air with a happy expression, and brilliant light hit her body. The halo and wings that were supposed to be an imaginary image actually gave her the power to fly, making her look like an angel descended to earth.

"Who am I? Where am I now? Yes! It is heaven. I am in heaven right now!"

"It's my mother's taste. I added my mother's taste."

Mosquito smiled complacently and gave an extremely crude explanation.

The happy expression turned stern the next moment, and the mimic Lionheart Dusk looked down at the surprised Mejiro Kogen and pointed his finger at the other's face.

"Compared to this supreme delicacy, your cooking is simply..."

"Pig food!!!"

"Why, why is this happening..."

His best field was regarded as pig food by his former friend. Mejiro Gaofeng felt a black screen before his eyes and almost passed out. Fortunately, the Emperor of the East Sea was quick to stop him. 】

Muttsulini: Why?

Gender is Hideyoshi: What's wrong, Muttsulini?

Muttsulini: Why is the dish even more delicious? Why didn't my clothes burst this time?

What's wrong with men being perverted:! ?

Ghost Kazuma:! ?

emperor:!?

Miss Pink Fairy:! ?

……

Infinite Snake: No, it’s okay for men to repeat a grade, but why are you women repeating a grade?

Miss Pink Fairy: Ahem, I couldn't help myself when I saw the +1.

Discipline: Stare...

Miss Pink Fairy: No, you have to believe me!

Brother Jie: Be careful of Le Tu.jpg

Medicine King: Why didn’t your clothes explode?

ZIO Second Generation: Maybe it’s because the food is glowing this time and has my mom’s flavor, so the rules of the world have changed?

The dead fish eyes of the Great Sensei: What are you talking about J8?

[The victorious Mosquito laughed heartily and stroked the kitchen knife in his hand with fascination.

"You might not accept it, right? If you want to challenge me, I'll give you one more chance. In two days, I want to invite someone to taste my most powerful dish after its evolution. I'll welcome your challenge then, hahahahaha..."

Laughing loudly, Mosquito, Mimic Lionheart Dusk and others left Sala Restaurant, while the Emperor of the East China Sea stared at his back with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes.

"Just wait and see. The president once said that my speed of evolution is faster than light. Ms. Gao Feng, please teach me the essence of cooking from scratch."

"..."

Looking at the East China Sea Emperor who was unwilling to give up even after seeing such a huge gap, Mebai Gaofeng smiled with relief and made a decision.

"In fact, there is a true master chef in the cooking world who is above me. If I want to defeat the young man now, I have to learn the true meaning of cooking from him."

The scene changed as Mejiro Takamine spoke. In a deep forest, a gray-haired man in tattered clothes was fiddling with something with his back to the screen.

Attracted by the aroma of food, the birds and beasts in the forest actually formed a circle around the shabby house where the man was. The scene looked very magical.

The story of food and time has also entered its final stage. 】

441: Food and Time (Complete) (1w)

【“Special miso sauce cold dish. How does it taste?”

Since he had decided to defeat Mosquito, who was powerful enough to defeat even Mejiro Kamine, the Emperor of the East Sea took advantage of the time when Mejiro Kamine went to prepare and started a small special training at Sarah's restaurant. All the members naturally became her food tasters, among which Kita no Xuanju showed the most positive attitude.

For the only person present who was out of the loop throughout the whole process, being able to help his respected imperial sister was a good thing.

"Wow, it looks delicious!"

With a brilliant smile, Beibu Xuanju stuffed the new work of the East China Sea Emperor into her mouth without hesitation. Just when she was about to start with "good" as usual, her originally innocent expression suddenly froze, and others also put down their chopsticks because of her sudden change of expression.

The Emperor of the East China Sea, who realized what this action represented, instantly revealed a decadent expression. For her, who is the ultimate sister-con, this is simply unprecedented bad news, which is even more devastating to her than the appearance of the meteorite on the day of the Ladder Battle.

“I-I see, I see, I see…”

Like a pendulum with broken gears, the Emperor of the East Sea shook his head dully. Shirou Emiya, who was also a super sister complex, shuddered. He tried to imagine if Miyu would have the same expression as Genju of the Kitagawa when she ate the disgusting food he cooked, and a crystal tear fell with empathy.

——Well, if I ever get down in the dumps in the future, I must never cook for my sisters!

"Sister Emperor, are you in a bottleneck period?"

Beibu Xuanju asked in a low voice, covering his mouth, his face twitching as if he was about to vomit at any moment.

In fact, after the Emperor of the East China Sea nodded numbly, Northern Black Ju really couldn't help but run to the toilet to spit out what was in his mouth.

Looking at the distraught Emperor of the East China Sea, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only stand up and smooth things over with a smile.

"It's okay. Didn't Miss Gao Feng go find a vehicle to take us to the mountains? That legendary master chef will definitely find a way to help Miss Di Wang improve!"

"Yes, cheer up, Emperor!"

Twin Turbine hurriedly agreed, and the East China Sea Emperor, who heard the hope, nodded stupidly.

——A master chef? What kind of person would he be?

……

At the same time, after agreeing on the itinerary for the banquet with Mosquito and watching Mosquito leave, Mimic Lionheart Dusk, who was supposed to finish this work and return to the office, was suddenly grabbed by Junchuan Tezuna before entering the door and pulled behind him.

"Ok?"

Just as she murmured her doubts, the Mimic Lionheart Dusk suddenly felt a shudder from the bottom of her soul. When she came to her senses, cold sweat had already wet her back.

Following the serious gaze of Junchuan Tezuna, in the dim office, a figure was sitting silently on the sofa. From the figure in the shadow, it was a tall human figure with something like a horn on his head.

A blue-green light emanates from the cobra-shaped visor. This gaze, as if sizing up its prey, is the source of the oppressive feeling that Dusk the Lionheart Mimic is feeling.

——Who is this guy?

——Why are you here?

——Could he be a visitor from another world like Tracys?

Questions kept popping up in his mind, but neither Mimic Lionheart Dusk nor Tsuna Suruga made any move. Silence slowly began to spread until that frivolous voice spoke.

"Ciao~ Sorry, sorry, it's a rare opportunity to see two beautiful ladies, so I couldn't help but look at them a few more times. My name is Xue Qian, and I'm currently doing this."

The feeling of oppression disappeared in an instant. Mimic Lionheart Dusk only felt a flash before his eyes, and a red afterimage flashed in front of the two of them. He and Tsuna Tsuna Sugawa had a flashy business card stuffed into their hands without them knowing when.

"So fast!"

Unlike the rise-time transformation, that was the result of pure speed, a high-speed movement that could not be clearly captured even by the dynamic vision of the protozoa. Just now, only Junchuan Tezuna saw the entire movement trajectory of the guy who claimed to be a blood stealth, and after confirming that this was not an act of attack but simply handing over a business card, he did not choose to fight back.

Mimic Lionheart Dusk felt that sense of oppression again, this time it was not momentum or instinct, but the powerful strength of the opponent.

She looked down and saw some unfamiliar nouns written on it.

"Faust's diplomatic advisor, Bloody Dive..."

"It's down."

Xue Qian bowed slightly with a smile.

It was not until now that the Mimic Lionheart Dusk finally saw the specific appearance of the other party who had just hidden in the darkness. It was a tall armored man with many metal pipes on his body. In addition to the cobra patterns on his chest and visor, the blood-red color was his most impressive feature. The thing that the Mimic Lionheart Dusk thought was a horn before was actually a small chimney standing on the top of Bloodstalker's head. The whole person gave people a very steampunk feeling.

Taking a deep breath to calm his fear, Dusk the Mimic Lionheart spoke bravely.

"So, Mr. Faust's advisor, what do you want to do for me?"

"Of course!"

Xue Qian's tone sounded very happy, as if he was pleased that the other party called him a consultant.

"In fact, I encountered some minor difficulties, so after asking around, I wanted to ask the most authoritative ZECT in the world to help me find a small item..."

……

After some friendly communication and negotiation, the cheerful Xue Qian walked out of the office of the Mimic Lionheart Dusk. Thanks to his superb rhetoric, the helpful Miss Commander agreed to help her search for the whereabouts of the Rabbit Full Bottle lost in this world for free. He was very moved and felt that there are still many good people in this world.

Looking through the window at the prosperous and orderly city below, Xue Qian's tone was filled with excitement, like a child who saw an interesting toy.

"Aliens and Kamen Riders that can interfere with time? The world is so big that nothing is impossible. If Ayanokouji knew that there was another world like this in addition to the nine worlds observed by Foundation X, I wonder what his expression would be?"

As he spoke, Xue Qian shook his head again.

"Well, what does this have to do with me? I'm not Ayanokouji-san's subordinate. Let him worry about this kind of thing himself. I'll play here for a few days first... Oh?"

Feeling the gaze from others, Xue Qian turned his head leisurely and looked somewhere.

There, a pink-haired man of the Sarkaz race was staring at him intently.

"Kujo Kiriya..."

Tracys had come to take a look when he heard the voice of an "old acquaintance" when he passed by here, and he happened to witness an armored figure he had never seen before talking to himself, and the voice was very familiar to him.

After hearing the name, Xue Qian looked at the other party with interest.

"Kujo Kiriya? I remember that was me from the 8th world. Oh, now I remember. So, you are the first generation Kamen Rider Kronos, right?"

"Ok?"