After the three of them chewed slowly for a while.
It was already ten o'clock, and the three of them woke up from the delicacy illusion!
"This is bad!"
"It's already ten o'clock!"
"Ah, I still have to go to class tomorrow!”
Mizuki Fuuma was the first to react. She said, somewhat at a loss,""Tomorrow is my first day at school!”
"If we're late, we'll leave a bad impression on the principal and the dean!”
After saying that, Mizuki Fuuma hurriedly ran out.
Halfway there, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to greet them. He turned around and waved at Kasahara and Charlotte!
" Miss Charlotte, Yoo-kun!"
"Good night!"
As Mizuki Fuuma's figure disappeared around the corner, only Yukari Kasahara and Charlotte were left in the Midnight Cafeteria.
"Youren-kun, thank you again for your hospitality today!”
Charlot stood up in a reserved manner and bowed to Masato.
"You're welcome, Miss Charlotte!”
"I also want to thank you for your generosity!"
"Hehe!"
Masato Kasahara scratched his head and chuckled."500,000 yen is enough for me to spend for a while!”
'Idiot! Idiot!
"You Renjun is really an idiot!"
Hearing Masato's words, even the slightly adorable Charlot couldn't help but complain in his heart.
'I just want to thank you, and you're talking about money!'
"Angry!"
"Charlotte, what's wrong?"
Masato Kasahara only saw Charlot suddenly puff up her cheeks like a cute little pufferfish.
He was a little confused. As expected, girls changed as they wished!
"Everything's fine, You Rensang!”
Charlot sighed helplessly when he heard Masato Kasahara ask such a silly question.
"You Rensang, I'm leaving too!”
Charlotte pointed at the door, and a luxury car happened to stop.
"Miss, I'm here to pick you up!"
Alfred got out of the driver's seat and greeted Charlotte very respectfully. Then, he opened the door to the back seat like a gentleman.
"Charlotte-san, see you next time!”
Masato Kasahara waved his hand as he saw Charlot sit down.
"Hey! Goodbye, Yoshihi-kun!"
After replying politely, Charlotte turned her head to the side and muttered in her heart.
"I won't see you again!"
[I hate Youren-kun the most!]
However, she shook her head immediately after the thought surfaced for three seconds.
'No way! No way!
'If I don't look for You Rensang, I won't be able to eat his delicious dishes!'
"Damn it, I'm so conflicted!"
Charlot looked annoyed. He rubbed his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.
......
......
"Finally, he left?"
Masato Kasahara heaved a sigh of relief as he watched Alfred drive off with Charlotte in his limousine.
In the past few hours, she had cooked two meals and was a little tired.
Although he was a little tired, he was secretly happy!
That was because his cooking skills had improved!
Yes, Masato Kasahara's skills could not only be leveled up and upgraded through skill points.
Sometimes, when using certain skills, special insights could also raise the skill to a higher level.
"Cooking (Advanced): 2 Skill Points required to level up!”
Masato Kasahara felt a little restless when he saw that his culinary skills were almost at the level of Master.
Looking at the skill points he had, he decided to do it!
"Use two skill points to level up!”
After Masato Kasahara made his decision, he lost two of his original four Skill Points.
However, at the same time, his cooking skills had also leveled up.
"Cooking (Master): Level up requires 50 skill points!”
Masato Kasahara watched as his culinary skills finally made a breakthrough. At the same time, many familiar cooking methods and techniques appeared in his mind as if he was born with them.
This was the benefit of having a cheat.
"I wonder what changes will happen to the dishes after my culinary skills reach Master!”
Masato Kasahara recalled the mental illusion that had appeared when he was eating the seafood pot. He seemed to have sensed something.
He vaguely remembered a food show called 'The Little Master of China!'
After the chefs inside reached the special grade, they would often bring people into mental illusions to enjoy themselves.
There were even evil chefs who used this to control many bureaucrats, wanting to achieve the goal of controlling the imperial court.
"Could it be that after my culinary skills reach Master, I can also produce that kind of gourmet illusion?”
Masato Kasahara wasn't sure, but he was looking forward to it.
"Da da da…"
The clock hanging on the wall of the cafeteria began to turn, and it was already eleven o'clock.
Masato Kasahara's eyes flashed as well. He quickly tidied up the table and ran to the door.
Tonight, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A cool summer breeze blew through Tokyo.
Under the night sky, it was quiet. Other than the scattered lights on the street, the other houses were dark.
" Stomp, stomp, stomp!!!"
Masato Kasahara had been prepared to wait for a few hours, but who knew that the next moment, he heard heavy footsteps.
"Who is it?"
Masato Kasahara was looking forward to it. He looked into the darkness with a burning gaze.
Finally, a tall figure walked out.
His chest was wide and his muscles were very well-developed from afar.
There was a scar on his left eye, a pair of blue eyes, and short gray hair.
Most importantly, he was wearing a large white windbreaker.
When the figure approached, a series of titles appeared in Masato Kasahara's mind.
"Monchi D. Karp!"
"Vice Admiral!"
"Navy hero!"
The series of salutations was shocking. Masato Kasahara's eyes widened in surprise.
However, when he saw the melancholy look on Karp's face, he understood that something had happened to this naval hero.
He thought about it in his mind. If he could get Karp to list the few things he regretted the most in his life.
In that case, not saving Ace was definitely one of the reasons!
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