Of course you have to wear a naked apron in the kitchen

"Name?"

"Miku."

"How old is this year?"

"16 years."

"How tall?"

"159 centimeters."

"Weight?"

"43 kilograms..."

Miku replied subconsciously, and quickly reacted, puffing her cheeks in anger: "Reckless Asakawa, why are you asking about weight?"

Naoki's expression remained unchanged, and he said confidently:

"Because height and weight are generally asked together."

"Like that…. That's right!" Miku's cheeks puffed up even more, "Weight is a girl's secret, and boys shouldn't ask at all!"

Naoki crossed his arms over his chest: "I think three sizes are a secret that should not be asked."

"Reckless Asakawa."

Miku stretched out her finger, and lightly poked Naoki's arm: "Guilty, Harakiri!"

In order to prevent Miku from using the crow's mouth skill again, Naoki chose to keep asking so he didn't have time to think.

It's even easier and more comfortable to keep hitting. Unfortunately after the first sneak attack, Miku has learned to be obedient and covers her hands with hers. She was always on guard, not giving Naoki a chance to hit his ass again.

Through constant questioning, Naoki and Miku finally made their way through the dark corridor. In an instant, the scene before them suddenly changed from a gloomy and lonely corridor to an ancient garden lit up by moonlight.

The silver moon is in the sky, and silver splendor is sprinkled on thousands of acres.

The stretch of white sand and rocks in the middle of the vegetation is neatly arranged, winding forward, automatic white lanterns without wind, gently swaying in the air, and the sound of gurgling water in the corner, which is quite deep Zen.

"Where are Itsuki and the others?"

Naoki looked at Miku, he wasn't surprised by the change of scene like loading a game. The Logic Master of the dream world had been killed in battle, and there was no point in complaining too much.

"This…" Miku raised her hand and patted her head, "Strange, I don't remember."

Naoki turned around and said, "Follow."

"Oh."

Miku hastily grabbed Naoki by the corner of her clothes, and followed her with small steps.

Naoki quickly found the first fool who was alone. On the bank of a gurgling river, a girl crouched by the river, washing the unfamiliar clothes in her hands.

"Ichika?"

Even though it was only her back, Miku immediately recognized the girl who was washing clothes by the river.

The girl who was washing clothes by the river turned her head and. Neat short hair and delicate earrings on her earlobe indeed, she was indeed Ichika.

"Miku, Asakawa-kun." Ichika shouted in surprise.

Collection progress increased by one.

"Ichika, why are you doing the laundry?"

Miku asked curiously.

"I don't know." Ichika's eyes were dazed, "I felt dizzy and started washing unconsciously."

"Dizzy..." Miku looked at the clothes in Ichika's hands warily, "Could it be a human..."

Naoki reached out his hand and stabbed the soft flesh on Miku's waist.

"Hyaa-"

Miku exclaimed, and the black mist that had emerged from her clothes instantly disappeared.

"You, you…" Miku hurriedly covered her waist, her face red, "Why are you poking me again?"

Naoki is innocent:

"When you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll know why."

If I don't distract you, the outfit will turn into a monster in no time, and you'll probably be crying by now!

"Tomorrow morning?" Ichika tilted her head, "I don't understand what Asakawa-kun is talking about."

"That's right if you don't understand... Take off your clothes." Naoki turned around and said, "Keep looking for the others."

The reason why Ichika became a slim girl was probably due to the usual hatred of the five sisters. The clothes in the room were all over the floor, and the other four sisters were always cleaning.

Hatred appears in a dream, which is to tell Ichika that the clothes need to be cleaned by themselves.

With Ichika and Miku, Naoki continues to look for relatives... No, this is a way to find idiots.

It didn't take long for Nino to be found in the kitchen.

Nino put on an apron, stood awkwardly in a corner and cooked. Looks like she usually cooks the daily meals of the five sisters herself. Apart from his sense of responsibility, she likes being his own cook.

"Nino, we are here to look for you." Ichika waved and shouted.

Nino's eyes lit up, he looked nervously at the back kitchen.

"Dong dong dong."

A muffled voice was heard.

Naoki looked only to find a banner hanging on the wall that said 'Welcome to Hell's Kitchen'.

"Good name."

Naoki put his right hand on the hilt of the sword. He thought that a tall, pale skinned, scary butcher with a pig's head would emerge from the back kitchen.

The one who walked out was a tall, slim, beautiful girl in a college uniform, with bright blonde hair hanging straight down to her waist.

"Those three are new guests?"

The blonde girl folded her arms across her chest, her eyes were disdainful, her voice was cold, and she looked cold and arrogant.

Naoki glanced at Ichika and Miku who were standing beside him, "If no one else comes, it's the three of us."

There weren't many people who could communicate with each other in dreams, so Naoki chose to wait and see the changes for a while.

Of course, appearance is the main reason. If it was flesh and blood with a pig's head, he would have cut it without a word.

The blonde girl said in a proud voice, "I am Nakiri Erina, the tenth seat of the Totsuki Elite Ten…"

Damn it! No wonder the uniform looks so familiar, it turns out to be God's Tongue from Shokugeki no Soma.

Naoki looks at Nino, thinking that you have nothing on his head except to eat, drink and have fun, so you still have aspirations of being accepted into Totsuki Academy!

Too bad there was no Totsuki Academy in the real world, so it could only be tested in a dream.

Ichika: "The name sounds familiar."

Miku: "It looks familiar too."

Erina ignored Ichika and Miku's complaints, still maintaining a cold aura: "Nino is my people now, if you want to take her away, you must defeat me in Shokugeki."

"What if we lose?"

Miku asked, she couldn't help but look into the dark kitchen, and calmly swallowed, "Is it going to... ah!"

Naoki reached out his hand and stabbed, interrupting Miku's bad thoughts.

"It's very simple." Erina put a hand on her chest. "The loser will take off all his clothes."

"Eh?"

Miku was dumbfounded, her face quickly dyed red, "Undress?"

"That's right." Erina raised her chin with a serious expression, "The loser is not qualified to come out of the kitchen in clothes."

If you lose, you have to take off your clothes. This kind of confrontation was too bad. Shokugeki no Soma has been completely transformed into R-18+!

Naoki raised his hand and asked:

"Why is Nino wearing an apron?"

Erina said in a proud voice: "Her cooking skills are barely recognizable to me, so she is allowed to wear a naked apron."

Naoki couldn't help but look at Nino, who was covering his chest with one hand and his stomach with the other.

It is said that dreams are a reflection of reality, but I don't expect you to be an exhibitionist nude apron lover!